Before Tang Lang could speak, Jiang Xiu smiled and said, "If you molest me, you must take responsibility."
Seeing that Jiang Xiu didn't seem angry, Tang Lang finally relaxed and asked with a smile, "Then how do you want me to take responsibility?"
Jiang Xiu's eyes moved, and the moonlight cast a faint halo on her face, adding a bit of liveliness to her usually gentle and calm face, making Tang Lang unable to take his eyes off her.
But Jiang Xiu didn't stop talking because of Tang Lang's stunned expression. She smiled slyly: "Then I'll let you be my partner. How about it, are you willing to take responsibility?"
Although Tang Lang was a little dazed just now, he heard Jiang Xiu's words clearly. He answered without hesitation: "Of course I do."
Seeing Tang Lang agreed, Jiang Xiu's smile disappeared. "Then why did you tell me today that you like Xuan Jiao?"
Hearing Jiang Xiu bring up the issue of death again, Tang Lang couldn't hold back his expression. "Jiang Xiuxiu, just treat me as a moron at that time. Anyway, what I said at that time was not what I really thought. You have to believe me!"
Jiang Xiu pouted in dissatisfaction: "I can't do it, you said it yourself."
Tang Lang knew that this was his own fault and he had to finish it even if he cried. His tone was very serious: "How about you beat me up to vent your anger?"
"Forget it! You have thick skin and tough flesh. Hitting you won't hurt you, but it will hurt me instead."
Tang Lang was helpless: "Then what do you want to do? I will definitely do whatever I can."
Jiang Xiu then looked at him seriously: "I just want to hear your true feelings."
It's hard to tell a lie when stared at by those eyes, right? Tang Lang thought, "Go ahead!"
The expression on Jiang Xiu's face was no longer as playful as before, but very serious: "Do you really like me, or do you just want to cheer me up by seeing me crying pitifully?"
Tang Lang said what he had been thinking about for a long time: "I have thought about this question for a long time. We have been together for too long and are already familiar with each other. I don't know if I like you. After all, I don't have the consciousness of liking someone yet."
When Jiang Xiu heard Tang Lang's answer, her face turned pale. She knew that Tang Lang would not like her.
Disappointed Jiang Xiu then heard Tang Lang continue, "Although I don't know how to like someone, I feel overwhelmed and distressed when I see you cry. When I see you unhappy, I want to cheer you up and share everything with you, and—"
Tang Lang didn't say the last word, Jiang Xiu urged him: "If you have anything else, tell me clearly and don't give me any false information."
Tang Lang felt a little ashamed of what he wanted to say: "I don't like seeing you get along with other gay men."
Jiang Xiu was stunned. She really didn't know about this.
Before Jiang Xiu could react, Tang Lang continued to expose himself: "When you were in high school, a gay man stopped you and tried to pass you a love letter, but he stopped pestering you later."
Jiang Xiu knew about this. When she was in her second year of high school, a male student did give her a love letter. She refused it, but not only did he keep pestering her, he annoyed her to death.
Even if she was walking with Lin Xuanjiao at that time, Lin Xuanjiao would scare that person away for her, but she was annoyed by seeing and hearing those rumors, and she was even more annoyed.
Before she could figure out what method to use, the person who was pestering her stopped pestering her.
From what Tang Lang said, it seemed that he was the one who took care of that man.
Thinking of this, Jiang Xiu's expression became a little condemning: "Why didn't you tell me you did it? You made me so nervous at that time."
Tang Lang's expression was unnatural, and his ears felt hot. "When I saw him pestering you, I was very angry and beat him up. But he wasn't afraid of being beaten. Instead, he kept yelling at me, asking who I was and why I had to care about your business."
Seeing that Tang Lang didn't continue talking here, Jiang Xiu wanted to know the result and hurriedly urged: "And then?"
Tang Lang's face began to turn red, and he looked at Jiang Xiu nervously: "Please don't be angry when I tell you this! I said that without your consent at all. I don't know what I was thinking at the time. I said that when I heard him ask that question. I didn't think about it at all."
Seeing Tang Lang's repeated assurances, Jiang Xiu became even more curious: "What exactly are you talking about?"
Seeing that he had nowhere to retreat, Tang Lang closed his eyes: "I said you are my future daughter-in-law."
It was quiet, as quiet as death. Before, Tang Lang could hear the chirping of cicadas, but now he seemed to hear even the chirping of cicadas.
Tang Lang opened his eyes cautiously, wanting to see Jiang Xiu's reaction.
As a result, Tang Lang was so frightened by Jiang Xiu's expressionless face that he stopped breathing.
He asked carefully: "Are you angry?"
Jiang Xiu looked at him expressionlessly and asked, "What do you think?"
Tang Lang smiled awkwardly: "I think you are angry."
Jiang Xiu glared at Tang Lang: "You still have the nerve to laugh? You've said this before, so why can't you realize that I have feelings for you?"
Tang Lang continued to apologize: "I'm sorry, I really don't know. I really don't know anything about things like love. Why don't you just beat me up!"
She gets beaten up at every turn. Is Jiang Xiu such a rude person?
Jiang Xiu reached out and ruffled Tang Lang's stylish hair into a mess, then smiled and said, "Okay, I forgive you."
Tang Lang now looked even more stupid with his messy hair, which made Jiang Xiu want to laugh when she saw him. This was her Tang Lang, the Tang Lang who belonged to her alone, and no one could take him away from her.
Tang Lang was still a little bit unbelieving: "You forgive me so easily."
Jiang Xiu looked a little unhappy: "Then what do you want me to do?"
Tang Lang added casually, "You have to beat me up to vent your anger."
Jiang Xiu held her forehead helplessly. This idiot just wanted her to beat him up before he would feel better.
"Okay, I won't talk to you about this anymore. I want to tell you something serious."
Hearing that Jiang Xiu was going to talk about serious matters, Tang Lang's expression immediately became serious: "Go ahead."
Jiang Xiu didn't delay: "Xuan Jiao is getting married, and I plan to attend her wedding. But my sister is worried about my safety and asked me to bring someone with me if I go. I thought that your partner would be the most suitable person to take this position."
After hearing the whole story, Tang Lang didn't hesitate: "I'll go with you." Then, his face was full of gossip: "Lin Xuanjiao is getting married? Does she really like Shi Chengyu?"
Jiang Xiu rolled his eyes at Tang Lang: "How could this be false? Of course it's true."
Tang Lang stood up, touched his chin, and lowered his head in thought: "I didn't expect Lin Xuanjiao to really give up!"
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