Ning An wanted to kick him twice in this logic.

"Are you forcibly trying to whitewash yourself?" Ning An looked at him.

"No need to wash, I'm very white." Song Shaoyan's eyes were filled with bright light, clear and pure, as if he was ignorant of the world. Finally, he paused, "You've seen it."

"Song Shaoyan, do you know that you are verbal harassment? If this is in New York, I can sue you."

Song Shaoyan became more and more innocent: "You have seen it before, but I'm not good at lying."

Ning'an: "..."

"You haven't answered me yet. Did you like others in your heart when you married me?"

To avoid being labeled as mentally cheating by him, Ning An said bluntly: "No, but he doesn't like you either."

Hearing "No", Song Shaoyan automatically ignored the last few words, like a child, with a glitter in his eyes: "That's about the same."

Ning An doesn't want to talk, what's the same.

Ning'an had a meal for no reason. The Hongmen Banquet was not a Hongmen Banquet, but she always felt like she was having a condom on Song Shaoyan.

But when I thought that she had nothing to be trapped by him, I started to eat calmly.

Song Shaoyan didn't eat much and watched her throughout the whole process.

As soon as she looked up, he smiled at her.

Ning'an: "..."

She smiled like the silly son of the landlord's family.

"An An, grandpa has always liked you."

Ning An felt like he was chatting in awkward manner and kept looking for topics. She nodded: "Yes, grandpa likes me very much."

"Have you ever been to college after graduation?"

"No."

"The weather in Beijing has been good these days, why don't I take you to see it?"

"I have legs myself, so you don't need to take them." Moreover, she didn't want to go.

"Do you still remember Director Wu of the Academic Affairs Office? He used to like to call us to participate in events."

"I can't remember."

Song Shaoyan: "..."

She died of chatting again.

Ning An took a few more sips of wine, took his coat and scarf and stood up: "Thank you for dinner, it's getting late, it's time for me to go back and rest."

“Jewelry Box.”

"No need to give it to me. If you find a girl you like and give her a gift in the future, she will be very happy." Ning An said bluntly, "It's no longer possible between you and me."

"Why."

"It's hard to collect the water."

After saying that, Ning An tied a scarf and put his coat on his arms, leaving the private room without looking back.

She left.

The air seemed to be still left with the breath of her body. Song Shaoyan looked at the door, and the luster in his eyes dimmed a little bit, and the only light gradually disappeared.

The popular private room just now suddenly became deserted, without any sound, quiet.

Song Shaoyan's hands were placed on the dining table, silently lowered his head, and his clearly contoured face became a little more calm in the dim light.

He knew that she was unmarried.

He hadn't inquired about any of her private life before yesterday, because he had no intention of intervening in her life since he survived the mine accident five years ago.

Because he knew that a person like him could not give anyone happiness.

But after yesterday he realized where his unbreakable emotions and six desires came from.

Before she went to the temple yesterday, he thought that he had all four elements were empty and he had let go of everything.

But after returning to Mo's house again, he found that there was no.

She was right, he cared about it in his heart. Because of this, the Buddha would not accept disciples like him, and he would no longer have the idea of ​​converting to Buddhism.
Chapter completed!