Seeing her cold expression, Lu Ran knew she didn't believe him, so he could only continue the self-torture plan. Fortunately, he had already made preparations. He covered the wound and shouted, "It seems like it's bleeding again. It hurts."
Zhang Xingrong quickly pulled his hand apart and saw that it was red, obviously the wound had opened again. She was so angry that she scolded him while changing the bandage.
"Didn't I tell you not to move? You just won't listen. When will the wound heal?"
"I was wrong." Lu Ran apologized obediently.
Zhang Xingrong didn't know how to curse for a moment. She had cursed enough in the past two days. After a long silence, she said, "Go back to the camp later. I'll take you back."
Lu Ran shook his head: "I can't walk, it hurts."
"I'll carry you back," Zhang Xingrong said with determination. It wouldn't be appropriate for her to carry him much, and if someone saw him, it wouldn't be clear what was happening. But if he kept going back here, his wounds would keep coming back. It would be better for him to return to the camp and recuperate.
Lu Ran was helpless: "I don't want to go back, I want to stay with you."
He was so straightforward that Zhang Xingrong blushed.
Lu Ran pressed on: "I know you're mad at me. I'm sorry, I was too anxious and offended you."
Zhang Xingrong softened her heart: "If you really feel that you are wrong, don't do it again."
"I promise I won't do it again." Lu Ran nodded.
Zhang Xingrong glanced at him and pursed her lips, saying, "Love isn't something that can be achieved through calculation. I've tried many ways to get close to you before, but I haven't succeeded."
Lu Ran was stunned for a moment. When Zhang Xingrong stood up to leave, he suddenly reached out and took her hand, his eyes shining: "You're right, love can't be calculated. I want to treat you well, but I'm afraid you won't give me a chance."
Zhang Xingrong wanted to open his mouth to refute, but he continued -
"When I was little, I actually really liked being with you. But then, Grandpa asked me to marry you. I hadn't figured out what love meant, but I was engaged to you, so I was very resistant, and even resistant to you as well. But then, as I got to know you better, I fell in love with you. It's just that I didn't realize it at the time. I'm sorry, I did a lot of bad things to you before."
Zhang Xingrong was somewhat moved when she spoke of the past. Adding to this what Lu Ran had been doing, she was not without some hesitation.
"Rong Ya, can you give me another chance?"
Zhang Xingrong's heart wavered even more. She felt conflicted. "I don't know. I need to think about it."
"Okay, then think about it." Lu Ran didn't dare to push her any further. "Rong Ya, people who make mistakes should have a chance to correct them, right?"
Zhang Xingrong didn't answer and went out with the things.
She felt a mess inside, her heart wavering, but inexplicably she was also afraid. She had loved Lu Ran before, it could be said that it was vigorous, but now that she had let it go, she didn't have the courage to pick it up again.
Lu Ran in the room was even more nervous. He said he would give Zhang Xingrong time to think about it, but he knew very well that it would not be easy for Zhang Xingrong to change her mind now.
Just as I was worrying, a sound came from outside.
"Director, we are here to celebrate the New Year today!"
Factory Director? Lu Ran was confused when he heard this title and couldn't help but want to go out and take a look.
And outside the door, the person who came to pay New Year's greetings was Aunt Sangui from Zhangjia Village.
Zhang Xingrong was very surprised. She had never thought that Aunt Sangui would come. Even her husband and children came.
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