Jiang Li glanced at him and continued walking along the corridor.
What height?
She meant it literally.
However, it is normal to misunderstand.
"Aren't there many opinions? This world is fake, and we are designed. Otherwise, there is no way to explain why the emergence of humans is so abrupt."
"It has also been proven that the theory of evolution is the only thing that does not apply to humans."
"So, your ideas are based on these views?"
Rong Qingluo thought to himself, didn’t the head of the Jiang family study computer science?
When did you become interested in such arguments?
Jiang Li sighed slightly.
I didn't continue this topic with him.
Rong Qingluo brought her to the guest house, "Master Jiang, go to bed early."
"Thank you." Jiang Li thanked him and stepped into the courtyard.
"Master Jiang." Rong Qingluo called her, "I think we can become very good friends."
After saying this, he was probably afraid that Jiang Li would think he was too abrupt.
He smiled and said, "I don't have any other dirty thoughts. I just found that I can get along well with the head of the Jiang family."
Jiang Li: “…”
Can you chat?
And her?
This person gave her the impression that although he was as gentle as jade, he didn't talk much.
Compared to the actor Xie I met before, this one can be considered relatively normal.
After all, no matter how gentle and refined he appears on the surface, he will unconsciously give people a sense of alienation.
If you are not sensitive enough, you will probably not notice it and will just think that he is too well-educated.
"certainly."
She smiled and nodded, "Good night."
"Good night." Rong Qingluo said goodbye politely and turned to leave.
**
When he returned to the embroidery workshop, he saw a slender figure standing in front of his door from afar.
“Miss Shen.”
Rong Qingluo walked forward, stopped three steps away from her, and greeted her.
“It’s so late, does Miss Shen have something to talk to me about?”
The person in front of me is the former abbot and the daughter of my aunt’s best friend from the same clan.
Because of this relationship, she was able to enter and leave the embroidery workshop freely when she was very young.
Even now that my aunt has retired, my husband has gone to settle in a grassland city.
This person still comes here often.
I used to come here to see beautiful clothes, but now...
Her eyes and attitude could not be hidden from everyone, and perhaps she didn't even think about hiding it.
She likes Rong Qingluo very much.
Chen Yao was feeling depressed, and it showed on her face to some extent.
Thinking of the scene she saw last night, she endured it again and again and did not sleep well all night.
I have made countless preparations in my mind, and I finally want to ask in person what their relationship is.
As a result, we waited until almost midnight before we finally saw anyone.
God knows how long my parents have been urging me on the phone.
“Miss Shen?”
Seeing that she didn't reply, Rong Qingluo's expression and voice remained gentle.
"If nothing's wrong, I'll have someone take you home. It's too late and your parents will be worried."
"I..." Chen Yao raised her head suddenly, "I just want to ask you..."
She stopped talking, bit her pink lips, and was a little embarrassed to speak.
Rong Qingluo did not urge her, but continued to look at her gently, waiting for her to speak.
After mustering up so much courage in her heart, Chen Yao looked up.
"I just want to ask what you think of me. Also, who was that woman yesterday?"
After asking what she wanted to ask, Chen Yao felt extremely nervous.
She was waiting, waiting for the other party's answer.
The night wind blew by, and after standing outside for a long time, I felt like my whole face was blown stiff.
But she didn't care, she just wanted the answer she wanted.
After a long time, a faint despair began to brew.
Rong Qingluo's gentle voice sounded.
"Ms. Shen, did I do anything or say anything that made you misunderstand?"
He admits that this is his personality.
I get along very well with everyone in the embroidery workshop.
Regardless of gender, it is always like this.
If he is misunderstood by the other party, he will think it is a misunderstanding.
Chen Yao's last bit of expectation was eventually extinguished in the cold wind.
His words made it clear that he had no feelings for her at all.
"Rong Qingluo, I like you."
After several years of joy, she always hoped for a result.
Why not do it tonight?
Rong Qingluo smiled and nodded, "Thank you for your love, Miss Shen, but I don't have any romantic feelings for you."
She is the daughter of her aunt's best friend, and she is also half a student of her aunt.
It is inappropriate to face Chen Yao with a cold face no matter how you think about it.
Besides, his personality is not the kind that is sharp. Others don't owe him anything, and he hasn't had a bad childhood. There is no reason for him to treat others with a cold face.
But if that were the case, he would have no way to explain himself if he was misunderstood by Chen Yao.
"Do you like the woman from last night?" Chen Yao bit her lip and asked desperately, "Does she like you? Do you like each other?"
This question is more or less crossing the line.
Rong Qingluo thought of Jiang Li. She probably didn't want people to talk about the topic of "love between men and women" all the time.
In Jiang Li's heart, love between men and women may be the least important.
"Ms. Shen, not everyone takes love and affection seriously."
At least, neither is he.
If a woman needs a boyfriend who can be dispatched anytime and anywhere, it will definitely not be Rong Qingluo.
Love can be integrated into his life, but it can never occupy his entire life.
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