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Chapter 14 I hate you

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Chapter 14: I hate you (3)
"Does it look good?" Jing Rong's gaze stretched out in front of her, feeling Dong Ci's gaze.

Dong Ci nodded and only felt more beautiful when watching from close range.

It is really a very delicate string of beads, the beads are shiny and lustrous, and it seems to be engraved with Sanskrit on the inside. Jing Rong stroked the score on his fingertips, his eyes softened for a moment. "This was given to me by Qiao Qiao. She said that I hope I can calm down my anger and be a gentle person."

This was the second time Dong Ci heard the name from his mouth. She withdrew her eyes from the beads and suddenly asked. "Who is Jojo?"

"Are you curious or jealous?"

She did not expect that she would ask, Jing Rong stared at her with a beautiful smile, her eyes clear and delicate.

Seeing Dong Ci not answering, he extended her fingertips and nodded the tip of her nose, and said with a smile. "If you say you are jealous, then I will tell you who she is."

Dong Ci was silent, knowing that what she said next would make him unhappy, but she still said. "I just want to tell you that if Jojo is the person you like, you should treat her well."

"If you like her, you should leave all your likes to her, not when you like her, but ... entangle me."

Didi

After Dong Ci finished this remark, the two of them could only hear the sound of rain falling on the ground outside the window. There was a moment of silence in the air. She looked up at Jing Rong, but found that he did not look at her, but kept her eyes hanging down, her face quiet and indifferent, and she couldn't see the anger.

A few of the guests who came in again, after the mother remembered the menu, began to cook in the kitchen. Dong Ci instinctively helped her in the past, Jing Rong did not stop.

When Dong Ci brought the dish to the guest's table, Jing Rong was still there.

He was still sitting in that position, looking at the window with his chin on his back, and the cool breeze slowly blowing onto his hair and the fluff on his clothes gave Dong Ci a very lonely feeling.

The dishes on the table were already cold, and I thought he would not eat them again. Dong Ci hesitated for a moment and just walked over to prepare the table, but Jing Rong suddenly turned to look at her.

"Xiaoci."

Jing Rong's indifferent eyes were as flat as the sea, looking at the little girl standing in front of her, gently smiling, and slowly spoke. "Actually, I have been confused this month in the United States."

"Even after I returned to China, I was still confused."

Jing Rong motioned to Dong Ci to sit down and said carelessly, stroking the beads on his wrist. "Actually I want to ask you a question."

"what is the problem?"

As soon as he entered the shop, Dong Ci felt that he was a little abnormal. Although not suitable for such a scene, she instinctively felt that it was easier for him to get closer.

"For so many years, I have been doing things according to my temperament. But one day I was told that my approach was wrong."

"I have tried to live the way she said, but I am even more confused."

Speaking of which, Jing Rong looked up at Dong Ci and asked quietly. "If it were you, what would you do?"

Although he didn't understand what he meant by these words, Dong Ci thought about it and said it according to his own ideas. "If I am really wrong, I will change it. If I am not wrong and someone else is wrong, then I will just go on my own way."