Ling Jun stared at Rong Xian with a burning gaze, and only felt overjoyed in his heart.
"That's good, I said, I will definitely protect you when I'm here." Ling Juncong suddenly changed his previous hippie smile, the aura around him was noble and self-controlled, and his temperament suddenly brought a slight sense of distance.
But because of what he said, it made people even more addicted.
Rong Xian's mood is a little subtle, if she is not mistaken, this young man is teasing her.
Rong Xian smiled and said solemnly: "Well, I believe in Jun Cong."
Ling Juncong: "..." Looking at these clean eyes, there was no shyness in them, it was all the trust between friends. He felt a little lost for a while, but he felt that this was the 'pure and kind' Doctor Rong .
Ruo Rongxian is really like those female nuns who blushed shyly when touched, and he still despised this person.
At this time, the sun shines little by little on the earth.
Rong Xian glanced at Ling Juncong, her expression was a little complicated and sad, she looked up at the light, and didn't care about being stabbed in the eyes by it.
"Rong Xian, what are you looking at?" Ling Juncong returned to his lazy and playful look before, glanced in the direction she was looking at, and found that there was nothing, so he couldn't help asking curiously.
The corners of Rong Xian's mouth were bent, her smile was gentle like a spring rain, and her tone seemed to be talking about her most nostalgic lover.
"Light." She pretended to reply.
Ling Juncong felt a little strange. This person was either holding a handful of light or looking at it with nostalgia. What kind of weird hobby is this: "What's so beautiful about light, except in the dark night, it's always there."
Rong Xian lowered her eyes and repeated softly, "It's always been there."
Ling Juncong took her words as doubts, so he nodded affirmatively and said, "Yes, it doesn't matter if it's sunny or rainy, otherwise how can we have the distinction between day and night."
Rong Xian smiled and didn't answer. Instead, she said seriously, "I said last night that I would give you the answer today. Come with me."
Ling Jun followed behind her contemptuously, and joked with a smile: "Don't take me to elope, I have someone I like."
Rong Xian couldn't help laughing: "Don't worry, even if you don't have someone you like, I won't like you."
"Why?" Ling Juncong asked with a confused expression.
Among women, he has always been more popular, but Rong Xian made him feel like he had nowhere to start.
Then, he heard Rong Xian righteously say: "It may be because your family is rich, your servants are like clouds, your cultivation is profound, and you are shrewd and capable."
Ling Juncong has a blank face: "What, what?"
Shouldn't these be reasons to be liked? How can it be a reason for rejection
Rong Xian, are you saying the opposite
Rong Xian glanced at him meaningfully. This is an old enemy. She restrained her before killing him directly. How could she still like it.
She adjusted her wide sleeves and said with a sympathetic face: "Look, you have so much, but in the corners we can't see, there are countless people who have had their first meal but not the next. The great the ability, the great the responsibility. , but Jun Cong, what you have in your heart is only your confidante, you have never seen the suffering of all beings, and you have never exercised the responsibility of having this ability."
After a pause, she couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Tao is different and not conspiracy."
She glanced at Ling Juncong's sluggish face, and sighed: "The road is only lonely, the predecessors honestly did not deceive me."
Ling Jun's eyelids jumped wildly, and his heart was stuffed. He just tried Rong Xian's sentence, but in exchange for such an indescribable sermon, simple personal feelings also rose to the level of Tao.
If it wasn't for what he saw with his own eyes, Rong Xian really cares about the world, he would probably feel that Rong Xian was choking him on purpose.
Then, he heard the man say softly and weakly: "Jun Cong is silent, and after thinking about it, I think what I said is right."
Ling Jun looked at Rong Xian with a blank face, Rong Xian smiled slightly at him, and the look of relief on his face made him shudder inexplicably: "Jun Cong can recognize his own mistakes, this is a good thing, knowing mistakes can The improvement is great, and God will give everyone a chance to repent."
Ling Juncong: What did he do wrong
Looking at Rong Xian looking at him expectantly, Ling Juncong was dumbfounded, and there was only one thought in his mind: Who am I, where am I, and what am I going to do
"Your Majesty?" Rong Xian called softly.
Ling Jun came back to his senses from a shock. He tried hard to turn his smart head to connect all the previous conversations, and then he suddenly realized.
It turned out that after he possessed the position of power and wealth, he did not want to benefit the common people. Instead, he only cared about the women around him selfishly. This turned out to be a sin.
Ling Jun's face collapsed, and inexplicably, he took a big black pot on his back, and he still couldn't get rid of it.
The corners of his mouth moved, and he finally walked out of Rong Xian's rhythm: "But Xiao Xian, being weak is the original sin, and no one can take it for granted that others give for no reason. What the weak can do is to work hard and let themselves Be strong, not beggars waiting for others to pity them."
Rong Xian pondered, she thought about it, and agreed: "You are right."
Rong Xian laughed before making Juncong happy, with compassion and kindness in his eyes.
She said in a similar manner: "But since we have such ability, why don't we reach out to someone who really needs and deserves help? No one can guarantee that they will always have the upper hand. If one day, we will It's also been in that difficult situation, and I hope that someone can reach out and help us like we are now."
As soon as Ling Jun was baptized by such kindness and compassion, his soul was sublimated.
Then, after he swore that he would definitely be a useful person to the world, Rong Xian looked away and said gently, "I knew Jun Cong was a good person."
Ling Juncong: Although I have been praised, I am not happy at all.
The atmosphere between the two fell silent, and after a while, Ling Juncong realized that he wanted to test whether it was possible for him and Doctor Rong to be together.
Dr. Ke Rong is a straightforward person. If he doesn't tell her clearly, this topic has turned to the horizon along with her understanding.
Ling Juncong coughed lightly and decided to repeat the old words.
Although Dr. Rong said that the difference is not conspiracy, Ling Juncong decisively put those words behind him.
"What kind of person does Doctor Rong like?" Ling Jun said unrelentingly.
Rong Xian tilted her head and thought about it carefully: "Be well-behaved."
Ling Juncong: "...good, good-looking?"
Rong Xian smiled and said meaningfully: "Be obedient and sensible, don't make me angry, don't do things I don't like."
She can only laugh when she tells you to laugh, she can cry when she tells her to cry, and when she asks that person to die, that person does not hesitate, everything that person has is hers, whether it is body or soul, it belongs only to her.
After listening to Rong Xian's description, Ling Juncong pursed his lips and said sweetly, "You are talking about dolls, right? I didn't expect you to like to play with such things at your age, like a child."
Rong Xian: This seat has such positive energy. ヽ(￣▽￣)
(End of this chapter)