It is said that it is cliché for heroes to save beauty, but such cliché things have existed for thousands of years.

Beauty loves heroes, maybe it's just a temporary attraction, but after getting along, the hero is knowledgeable, educated, knows how to respect women, and gentlemanly demeanor is not just empty talk, but real, then the fall of this woman does not seem to be very difficult to understand.

Lin Xiaoxiao is an example.

At the beginning, she never thought about Uncle Jiang in that direction, never.

The lovely relationship is so interesting, and getting along again and again makes Lin Xiaoxiao tempted.

What's even more uncomfortable is that she feels that Uncle Jiang likes her.

Lin Xiaoxiao didn't think it was her delusion.

But she understands Uncle Jiang's hiding, because she is also hiding herself, and they all know clearly what lies between the two.

The pain of rational love is roughly here.

Everyone in the world says that love is a matter of two people, but is it really?

Lin Xiaoxiao loves her parents and loved her relatives, does she really want to hurt everyone for one person?

She couldn't.

This kind of torture that she wanted to do but didn't dare to do made Lin Xiaoxiao fall into crazy work.

After a year of studying, Lin Xiaoxiao appeared in everyone's field of vision with ambition.

Fortunately, she also withstood the test, lived up to expectations in every exercise, broke through herself again and again, and achieved herself.

In private, she refuses all banquets, socializing, and spends all her time studying and enriching herself.

Sleep less than three hours a day.

For a while, Lin Xiaoxiao lost weight and finally entered the hospital.

In a coma, she heard Uncle Jiang's voice.

He said he liked her.

He said it was better if they weren't together.

Uncle Jiang left before Lin Xiaoxiao woke up, and didn't see the tears in the corners of Lin Xiaoxiao's eyes.

Three days later, Lin Xiaoxiao was discharged from the hospital and closed at home for a week.

A week later, Lin Xiaoxiao, who had recovered a little, changed into her own battle robe and appeared in front of Uncle Jiang's eyes.

"Miss Lin—-"

"Mr. Jiang, let's talk."

Uncle Jiang wanted to escape, but after facing Lin Xiaoxiao's eyes, he chose to agree.

Back garden, inside the conservatory.

Brilliant and bright flowers, with various aromas lingering on the tip of the nose.

In the middle of the sea of flowers, there is a set of white tables and chairs, Lin Xiaoxiao is seated, and Uncle Jiang is still in his wheelchair.

"Miss Lin, what do you want to talk about?"

"You like me, don't quibble, I heard it when I was in the hospital."

Uncle Jiang's prepared rhetoric was shattered.

"Yes, I like you, but liking isn't enough to be a reason for the two of us to be together. If you have heard, you should know that the last thing I said was that we can't be together. ”

"I know that this is the last indulgence I will give myself, and from now on, I will not bother with this problem again."

Uncle Jiang felt indescribable sadness and distress in his heart, but his face was still calm and self-enduring, and he nodded in agreement.

I didn't dare to speak, for fear that I would feel distressed when I opened my mouth.

"I wondered if we could try to communicate with the family, and if they were against it, we would give up."

After being silent for a long time, Uncle Jiang finally spoke.

"I'm sorry, I can't."

Lin Xiaoxiao looked at Uncle Jiang, smiled brightly, and got up.

"I understand, rest assured that I won't be entangled, today is the last time, and you won't have my crush from now on."

"Goodbye."

Uncle Jiang clasped the wheels of the wheelchair in his palms, watching Lin Xiaoxiao leave from the sea of flowers step by step, and the flowers behind her were dim.