Chapter 812: The little cabbage that was finally raised
"Huh?" Zhang Lingying didn't expect Leng Jian's reaction to be more direct than her, she opened her mouth slightly, came back to her senses, and asked anxiously: "Are you willing?" ”
"Then you answer me first, do you like me or not?" Leng Jian's expression was slightly restrained, and he pushed the small bowl of vegetables in front of her again, signaling that she could chat while eating.
Zhang Lingying's heart warmed, and she felt that she could no longer find someone as gentle and considerate as him, so she nodded decisively: "I like it!" ”
Hearing this, the corners of Leng Jian's mouth lifted lightly, and she continued to ask: "Then do you love me?" ”
Zhang Lingying: "......"
"It's hard to answer? Or do you not even know about it? Leng Jian seemed to see what she was thinking, and slowly opened her lips.
Zhang Lingying lowered her head in annoyance like a child who had done something wrong.
staring at his palm, he couldn't answer.
She didn't know.
I don't know what love is and what it means to love someone.
She has never experienced any of the unforgettable scenes in love movies.
"I'm sorry." Zhang Lingying whispered.
Leng Jian didn't accept her apology, but said softly: "Since you can't tell if you love me, then I'm sorry, I may not be able to accept your pursuit." ”
Zhang Lingying: "......"
Is that the end of it?
Don't you even have to be a friend?
Also, it would be embarrassing to meet such an outrageous suitor as her, and to change her to cold Jane.
Zhang Lingying bit her lip and hung her head a little sadly.
"Don't be like this, make me look like a scumbag who has been messing up all the time." Leng Jian took her reaction into her eyes, chuckled, and reached out to rub her head, "Even if we can't fall in love, we can still be friends." ”
“…… May I? Zhang Lingying raised her head unexpectedly.
"Yes, but you have to promise me one thing first." Leng Jian picked up the glass of water in front of him, took a sip, and looked at her unhurriedly.
"You are still young, and you have been following Professor Zhang to do experiments, you haven't dealt with people outside, it's normal to not be able to distinguish your feelings, you will come into contact with many people in the future, and you will slowly understand your own mind, before that, don't easily accept other people's feelings for other reasons, can you do it?"
"Yes!" Zhang Lingying nodded like pounding garlic.
After she finished agreeing to Leng Jian, she suddenly realized that Leng Jian's statement was a bit weird.
He doesn't look jealous, but like he is afraid that the little cabbage he raised with great difficulty will be arched by someone else's pig too early.
"You speak in a tone like my brother." Zhang Lingying thought of something and blurted out.
As soon as the words fell, Leng Jian, who was sitting opposite her, stiffened, and then returned to normal.
"You have a brother?"
"I don't know." Zhang Lingying replied very simply, she was adopted in an orphanage, and she didn't remember her relatives at all, but in her memory, there was a vague figure, like her father and brother, she couldn't tell the difference.
Just now, because I felt that Leng Jian was so young, she was definitely not her father, so she blurted out her brother.
Now that he asked her like this, she didn't think it was like it.
Zhang Lingying: "Do you have a sister?" ”
"There were." Leng Jian pondered for a moment and said softly.
Zhang Lingying was puzzled about what it used to be, and just about to ask, Leng Jian had already knocked on the edge of her bowl with chopsticks to remind her to eat first.
After talking about the need to be courageous, Leng Jian simply confiscated her cold beer.
By the way, I asked her what she was doing alone these days.