At least, Tan Chenxiao, who was not good at talking, couldn't resist.
"You put me in the perspective you thought you had, and you also magnified your own childhood and all the external factors that were unfavorable to you to an infinite extent. You painfully felt that you were not worthy of me, no matter what you have now What achievements have you made? In your heart, here and everything around you are a memory that you cannot erase. They are the best proof that you define yourself as a poor person." Lu Qichuan said, pointing around, " Tan Chenxiao, you have integrated the good and bad rich people, and you have set a framework for the rich. Everyone in the framework is cynical, and they are all too high for you people to reach. "
Tan Chenxiao clenched his hands and didn't want to hear him continue.
"That's enough." Tan Chenxiao said, turning to leave.
Lu Qichuan reached out and held her arm, stopping her from leaving, "What are you afraid of?"
"I've said enough."
"Of course it's not enough." Lu Qichuan said in a deep voice, pressing her arms with both hands, "Of course it's not enough, Tan Chenxiao, I don't have another thirty years to spend with you. As long as we don't make this issue clear, maybe tomorrow, Maybe the day after tomorrow, our relationship will return to what it was before."
Lu Qichuan's eyebrows were filled with eagerness, which was inconsistent with his age, but completely consistent with his current thoughts.
"I've already said, I won't leave, what else do you want?" Tan Chenxiao couldn't bear his sharp questioning just now, and now her emotions were starting to get out of control.
"I want to ask you what you want? The price of being with me is that your past comes out to prick you from time to time. Or being with me is the price of suppressing your inferiority complex. That's not what I want." Lu Qichuan He pressed Tan Chenxiao and sat down on the railing, "That's not what I want."
Tan Chenxiao clenched his hands tightly and did not deny what Lu Qichuan said.
She has low self-esteem, she is a child from a poor family, and he is the proud son of heaven.
"Tan Chenxiao, what is the concept of rich and poor? Am I rich? My childhood wealth came from my parents, but that is not my credit. What's wrong with you being poor? Is it your fault that you are poor? Do you know? The concepts of wealth and poverty are all in your heart. It can be measured with money, but more importantly, how do you measure it with your spirit."
Tan Chenxiao raised his head and looked at Lu Qichuan, who was equally anxious now.
"I have achieved what I have today because my parents gave me a starting point. I have a very high starting point. You have achieved what you have today. You think it is because I gave you a starting point. Didn't you work hard? Didn't I work hard? Or do you think that your efforts are not even comparable to the starting point I gave you?"
Tan Chenxiao is not thinking very well at the moment. Lu Qichuan talked too much to her today, maybe because she brought Lu Qichuan here, which completely angered Lu Qichuan because of her ideas.
Because she has never been able to get over this concept.
"If I am just a poor boy and you are a wealthy lady, do you also think that I am not worthy of you?"
"No." Tan Chenxiao hurriedly retorted, standing up with irritation all over his body, "You can't comment on this matter like this. You are not me, and I am not you, so how can you know what I am thinking? "