Drifting Towards You

But later, by chance, she did not hesitate to get a knife for him, and he owed her his life.

After so many years of ups and downs, he didn't think that he would just make do with her.

After all, although he is a bastard, he can't be considerate to her, but at least he can keep her from being wronged.

Unfortunately, it still doesn't work.

Han Jingrong looked at him stubbornly and said softly, "You haven't tried it, so how come you don't like it."

Li Mubai took a puff of cigarette and slowly said, "I tried it."

He tried to like her in the past, and no one likes him, so he thought that it would be better to fulfill her instead.

It still doesn't work even after trying.

Like this kind of thing may not be done with hard work.

What's more, he has never been a patient with much patience, and he will never think about it if he works hard or can't.

Han Jingrong's tears rolled down uncontrollably: "When, why don't I know?"

"After you blocked the knife for me, I was thinking at the time that this girl would even die for me, or maybe I made do with her." Li Mubai said softly.

Han Jingrong laughed softly: "I said why you were so good to me during that time. I thought you were because of guilt... I didn't expect that you were... trying to like me."

Li Mubai didn't say anything, but acquiesced.

Han Jingrong lowered her eyes in pain and said softly, "I don't know, if I knew you at that time... I would definitely work hard, and I would try to make you like me."

Li Mubai unceremoniously shattered her fantasy: "It's useless. You're fine, don't waste it on me anymore."

Han Jingrong's tears flowed more and more fiercely, and the carefully painted makeup has now become a piece.

Li Mubai did not hand her papers, nor did he comfort her.

She said that he was so good to her back then, but in fact, he didn't.

But I went to the hospital to see her a few times, but I bought food and fruit a few times, but she went to the rooftop of the second hospital because of her mischief or the sick person.

Many, there seems to be nothing more.

Han Jingrong was silent for a long time, and said softly: "Then you like her?"

"En." Li Mubai did not deny it.

Han Jingrong said with red eyes: "What is so good about her? Why is it her?"

Li Mubai lowered his eyes lightly and sneered: "Where is it good? Lao Tzu's women are naturally good everywhere!"

As soon as he closed his eyes, he couldn't help but think of the appearance of the first encounter in the nightclub, the appearance of her falling down again and again with an ankle injury, of her gentle but stubborn and cold eyes, and the appearance of her springing under him.

He doesn't know what he likes.

He didn't know when he liked it.

But only when he sees her will he feel at ease. He wants to see her cry and laugh, and he wants to hold her and talk to her.

Han Jingrong listened to his arrogant and arrogant words, chuckled lightly, and slowly said, "You are really poking people's hearts as always."

"I don't care about nature, just poke casually." Li Mubai opened those sharp eyes and chuckled lightly, extremely mean and ruthless.

Han Jingrong's face turned pale, but she still stubbornly said: "I know you want to use this method to make me shrink, but Li Mubai, I won't give up."

Hearing this, Li Mubai's eyes felt bored, as if his patience was exhausted.

He looked directly at Han Jingrong and slowly said, "You do what you want, but don't bother me in the future!"