"Master Ximen did it, it has nothing to do with Ximen Longting!"

"They are all surnamed Ximen," Leng Lintian reminded, "Once you have any relationship with the surname Ximen..."

Jing Jiaren knew what happened next, without him saying it.

She suddenly felt so tired all over, why did Leng Lintian want to kill them all like this.

Her body slumped onto the sofa...

"Even if you forget him, there is still a process..." Jing Jiaren smiled wryly, "I think about him, and I can't help but think about him. But if you miss someone, can you forget it if you want!?"

"I know it takes a process, but you have to take action." Leng Lintian held her shoulders, "You don't have the slightest determination to forget him now..."

"..."

"Also, you never planned to accept me!"

Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip and didn't answer.She didn't intend to forget Ximen Longting, let alone accept Leng Lintian.

She thought that Leng Lintian couldn't control her heart.

But he is so good...

Jing Jiaren had never seen such a scheming man.

"Leng Lintian, you are so complicated."

Leng Lintian's eyes were deep: "All my complications are for the same simple purpose for you."

"Ah……"

"I love you."

Jing Jiaren was shocked. He had said many times that he liked her, but he had never expressed it to her in such a serious way.

She looked at him deeply, his eyes were still so unfathomable, she couldn't see what was going on in his heart.

"In your eyes, I can't see your love at all."

"One day, you'll see."

……

Jing Jiaren went back to her room and found all the sketches of Ximen Longting that she had drawn these days.

Every time she misses Ximen Longting, she draws a picture and writes the date in the lower right corner.

I originally wanted to keep it like this forever, and draw it until I get old...

She was afraid that if she didn't keep painting him, she would forget the appearance of Ximen Longting as time went by.

Leng Lintian bumped into her painting once, he didn't say anything, just smiling.

Nor did he tear up the paintings in a fit of rage.

But now, Jing Jiaren lit the fire herself and set the painting on fire.

Leng Lintian, he is really powerful——

If Ximen Longting gave her a tangible golden cage, then Leng Lintian cast an invisible net for her.

In comparison, she hates the latter even more, because Ximen Longting will not hide the truth.

No wonder Ximen Longting doesn't like liars - if a person can't see through it, people will be confused and afraid.

"Ximen Longting, I'm sorry. From today on, I'm going to practice forgetting you."

Jing Jiaren looked at the portrait engulfed in flames.

"Am I useless? I can't even defend the right to miss you in the corner of my heart."

The flames were burning wildly, reflecting Jing Jiaren's delicate and beautiful face.

What the hell is she?A puppet whose spirit will be held hostage?

In the evening, a servant knocked on Jing Jiaren's door: "Young Mistress, Mrs. Jing is awake."

"How is her condition?"

"It looks normal, but..." the servant frowned, "it's unspeakably weird."

"weird?"

"She behaved strangely and said strange things. The young master is not at home now, so she came to look for you."

Jing Jiaren walked forward quickly and asked, "Have you notified Mr. Bell?"

"Also go to inform..."

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