The woman opposite heard this and turned back sarcastically: "So what else do you want?"
Lu Ran looked at her steadily, as if he wanted to see into the depths of her soul: "Rongya, I'm sorry. Although I didn't really intend to deceive you, I really didn't know what to do at that time. But no matter what, I have hurt you. You can be angry, you can scold me, you can even hit me, I just don't want you to be so indifferent."
Zhang Xingrong looked at the loneliness and pain on the man's face, and her heart tightened. She felt her breath become shallow. She seemed to say, forget it, it's all in the past, forgive him, and forget about those things.
But she couldn't say it.
Forget it, so what? Will she still be able to trust him as much as before?
Can they live like before in the future? No, at least not until this matter is resolved.
So she couldn't say "forget it", there was no way to let this matter go.
If she didn't love her so much, if he hadn't been so good to her in the past two years and hadn't let her fall so deeply into it, maybe she wouldn't care. But now, she couldn't help but care.
Her expression turned cold and she became even more distant: "Then you have to get used to it slowly. From now on, we can only do this."
Lu Ran looked at her, pain and helplessness swirling in his eyes: "Rong Ya..."
"You are here so early!" The old man's voice came from not far away.
Both of them were stunned for a moment, quickly collected themselves, and turned around.
Two elders came from the other end of the corridor and looked at the two suspiciously.
The old man looked at the two of them suspiciously, and finally stopped at Lu Ran. He asked fiercely, "Did you have a fight? Did you make Rong Ya angry again, little bastard?"
"No, Grandpa." Zhang Xingrong answered first, "We were just discussing some small issues."
Denying it vehemently would only make people more suspicious, so she didn't deny it.
"Yes, grandpa, we are fine." Lu Ran reached out and held Zhang Xingrong's hand. Zhang Xingrong instinctively struggled, but there was no obvious struggle. In the end, she compromised and let Lu Ran hold her hand.
Lu Ran felt the soft hands in his palms calm down, and his heart seemed to calm down as well. He was still too impatient, perhaps hiding the sweet joy of being with Rong Ya, unable to accept her indifference and alienation. This feeling was too torturous.
The two elders on the opposite side finally felt relieved. They saw the two people arguing from a distance, and their faces did not look very good. It was impossible to say that they did not quarrel.
The old man waited for Lu Ran. "What's wrong with letting Rongya do what you want, you little brat? How old are you? What's wrong with a man letting his wife do what he wants? If you dare to make Rongya angry, I'll beat you up."
"Okay," Lu Ran nodded and smiled, "Grandpa, you can beat me up if I treat her badly."
As he spoke, he turned to look at Zhang Xingrong, his eyes full of tenderness and expectation.
The old man nodded in satisfaction and said, "You are a man, don't be so picky about everything."
"Grandpa is right." Lu Ran nodded obediently.
The old man rolled his eyes at him, then turned to Rong Ya and smiled, "Rong Ya, let's go have breakfast and ignore him."
"Okay," Zhang Xingrong tried to break free from Lu Ran's hand, but found that she couldn't get away. She frowned slightly and looked at Lu Ran.
Lu Ran smiled at her scoundrelly: "Let's go together, don't leave me behind."
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