This time, he deliberately tilted his hand and turned the back of his hand towards her as much as possible to avoid her seeing the wound on the palm of his hand.
"Take it..." he said again.
"I made it myself, keeping it as a souvenir."
His tone was calm, as if he had really let it go.
Ruan Ruan took the bracelet and her fingertips brushed against his fingertips. She paused and put the bracelet in her palm.
As the movement progressed, a clear and pleasant sound was heard. The bell did not make much noise, but was more of a decoration.
Ruan Ruan's eyes were a little dazed, and she stared blankly at her clenched hands, not knowing what she was thinking.
A light cough interrupted her thoughts.
Her gaze moved to Rong Yan.
Rong Yan covered his sleeve with his hand and coughed lightly, causing his pale face to turn slightly red, making him look a little better.
He drooped his eyelids and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"I won't go in with you..."
Rong Yan paused.
After several seconds, he continued, "If you are unhappy, I will help you."
Ruan Ruan didn't know what kind of mood he was in to say this...
There was another long silence.
For a moment, the carriage was so quiet that the sound of wheels rolling could be heard.
I don't know how long it took.
"Then...goodbye." He said in a soft voice.
Ruan Ruan was stunned and did not reply.
My brain seemed to be buzzing, and there seemed to be a tiny sound echoing in my ears, making me feel annoyed.
Ruan Ruan followed his back with her eyes.
I saw him lift the car curtain and seemed to say something.
——She couldn't hear clearly.
The carriage suddenly stopped and Ruan Ruan held onto the wall to steady herself.
She lifted the curtain on the left and looked out from the small window.
Looking at the gradually receding figure from the moving carriage, holding the braided bracelet tightly in her hand.
Then he suddenly seemed to react and let go, not daring to use any force.
Ruan Ruan looked at it for a long time, and finally chose to wear it, hiding it under the layers of sleeves.
It feels like something is weighing on my heart.
Is it guilt?
She doesn't know.
...
At this time, the system suddenly appeared.
"Host, do you regret it?"
Ruan Ruan answered slowly.
"......No."
"That's good. Haven't we already decided? If you regret it and choose Rong Yan, I don't know how long it will take for both of us to end up together!!"
"Since you have chosen to like the male lead, if you continue to pester him, he will only be hurt more. So it is right to do this. It is better for everyone if we break up early."
...
"...I understand." Her voice sounded a little tired.
Looking at her current state, after thinking for a while, the system tried to say a few words.
"Actually, if you want both...nothing will be a problem."
"No!" This time she refused firmly, "I just want to like one person."
"I just feel really bad. I'll get back on track soon. Don't worry. I remember what's most important."
What else can the system do? In its view, the male protagonist is necessary. Otherwise, instead of redeeming himself for his crime, he might even be charged with an even more serious crime. It dares not even think about the punishment that will be given by the higher-ups.
Rong Yan can do it if he wants. It clearly sees that the host is quite shaken.
But once it said that the host didn't want both, it didn't dare to continue persuading him.
Now she has little contact with the male protagonist. What if it says that the host chooses Rong Yan and does not plan to pursue the male protagonist? She
can't give up her entire future just for Rong Yan."Yeah!" The system nodded heavily and stopped talking.
I have been thinking about how to get both clones these past two days. I have some ideas, but it feels weird =_=
(End of this chapter)
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