"Do you want to go to Hongyun or go home?" No matter how cold she was, Lu Ran still smiled and was very gentle.
Sometimes he is a scoundrel, sometimes he is gentle, but no matter which one he is, he is very patient.
Zhang Xingrong remained indifferent. "I mentioned the deadline the other day, but didn't elaborate further. But now I think we should make it clear. There's always a time limit for our relationship, and I can only give you three months. Just give me three months, and then I'll explain things to Grandpa."
Lu Ran's smile suddenly stopped, and the pain in his eyes could not help but emerge: "Three months is too short, at least eight months."
"Impossible." Zhang Xingrong said coldly, "I can't get along with you for eight months."
"..." Lu Ran looked at her quietly. Even though he wanted to please her and put on a joking face to brush off the issue, he couldn't do it at this moment. He felt heartbroken and uncomfortable.
He still remembered that when they first met again, she was also so cold to him, as if she was deliberately staying away from him.
But for some reason, he wasn't so helpless at that time. He thought about the mess she had encountered and wanted to get closer to her to understand more and help her more. Although she pretended to be indifferent at that time, he still had confidence. He followed her, sometimes like a scoundrel, sometimes angry, but he felt that he had a chance.
But this time, for some reason, he felt scared and helpless sometimes, always feeling that Rong Ya would really leave him this time.
Perhaps it was Rong Ya's alienation and disappointment that hurt him, and this time was different from the last time.
This time, no matter what he did, it seemed to be useless. Last time, Rong Ya would be angry and would deliberately stay away from him. But this time, she didn't do it deliberately. She was much calmer.
This calmness and distance scared him. He didn't want this. He would rather she was angry and not so calm.
"Rongya, let's give each other another chance, okay?"
Zhang Xingrong looked at the injured and distressed man opposite her, and her heart was torn apart by pain bit by bit.
She felt like she couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to nod and say okay, but she couldn't say it.
There was a gap between them, which was getting wider and wider. She couldn't ignore what had happened and the hurt she had suffered.
Thinking about the tragedy and harm Zhang Xinglian had caused her in her past and present lives, and thinking about how Lu Ran had been hiding it from her and had been staying with Zhang Xinglian all the time, she had no way of saying it didn't matter.
How could it not matter? The person she cared about the most was nothing in his eyes. How could she not feel bad? How could she just let it go?
"Three months. This is the last time I can give you, and it's also the last time I can give myself." Zhang Xingrong took a deep breath and closed her eyes, as if trying to suppress all the pain. "Let's find a way to explain this matter clearly to Grandpa."
The man opposite didn't say anything, just looked at her quietly.
She waited for a while, but when he didn't answer, she turned and left. Whether he was willing or not, this was her deadline.
"Five months." Lu Ran's voice rang out, and he reached out to stop her. He knew she was determined. Unlike last time, when there seemed to be no limit, this time, he knew the time limit was real. He didn't know what to do, but he could only try his best.
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