The best ending: rebirth
Liang Ying's face suddenly turned completely red. It turned out that the young master had noticed that she was staring at him before.
So embarrassing!
Afraid that the young master would notice her abnormality, Liang Ying lowered her head and said nothing. But in Zhou Huailin's eyes, it seemed like she was refusing to communicate with him.
He had no way to force Liang Ying, even if they were husband and wife in the previous life, even if she brought him home by herself. But in this life, Liang Ying had the right to choose her own life.
Zhou Huailin knew it.
But even though he warned himself like this, his heart felt like it was being gripped by an invisible hand, and it hurt terribly. It was a feeling of reluctance and... unwillingness.
He couldn't imagine the rest of his life without Liang Ying's participation.
I am also unwilling to lose to others.
"Mother said you wanted to go to her courtyard." Afraid of scaring her, the man tried to soften his voice, but in fact, his mood at the moment was the same as when he heard his mother say this, and his mouth was bitter. "Is it because you have been wronged? Or did I make you unhappy in some way?"
Liang Ying didn't expect that the lady would tell him that. Thinking of the reasons why she proposed this, her heart felt bitter. She didn't dare to look up. She could only bite her lip and shake her head to show that she had not felt wronged.
"Why is that?" Zhou Huailin moved his hands. He wanted to see the girl's expression at the moment, but he backed off. "Is it because you know my feelings?"
This was the only reason Zhou Huailin could think of for Liang Ying's sudden change.
"Liang Ying, do you hate me because you know I like you?"
Liang Ying subconsciously raised her head and quickly denied: "Of course not, I just heard that the young master has an engagement, and thought..."
Wait, she suddenly stopped. What did the young master say? Liang Ying's mind was confused for a moment: "Young... Young Master, did you just say... like... like me?"
But after asking, Liang Ying began to regret it again. There is a difference between liking and liking. The liking that the young master said might not be what she thought.
Before she finished her random thoughts and was about to lower her head, a pair of big hands suddenly grabbed her arms firmly on both sides. The young man used a lot of strength, forcing her to continue to raise her eyes and look at the person in front of her.
It was dusk, and the orange light of the setting sun shone in through the window, casting a shadow on the man's jet-black robe.
Liang Ying could even see the tiny dust particles dancing in the beam of light, making the young master's vision unclear.
But she could feel the air around her warming up, and the young master's eagerness and determination.
At a certain moment, she seemed to know what the young master was going to say.
"Liang Ying," his voice rang in her ears, "You heard me right. I like you, I adore you, and I am attracted to you. I don't know which word I should use so that you won't misunderstand me. I want to marry you and spend the rest of my life with you."
After he finished speaking, the only sound in the silent air was the chaotic heartbeat, but it was impossible to tell whose it was.
Different from the previous irritability and bitterness, Liang Ying clearly felt that every beat of her heart this time was sweet.
