Mei Lingshu looked at Xue Jingxin and couldn't help but feel sorry for her, especially when he saw her pale face and the light of pity in her eyes.
Mei Lingshu wished she could bear this for Xue Jingxin.
Xue Jingxin looked at Mei Lingshu's expression and was deeply moved.
This was the first time she took a serious look at Mei Lingshu's expression. The love and care in his eyes were so obvious that she couldn't help but indulge in them.
In the past, she didn't dare to look at Mei Lingshu's eyes because she was afraid of getting hurt and didn't dare to invest emotionally, so she didn't dare to explore whether Mei Lingshu was sincere or fake.
Xue Jingxin watched, a tear falling from the corner of her eye.
Mei Lingshu burst into tears looking at Xue Jing, and his heart ached. He said worriedly: "What's wrong? Does it hurt somewhere? Tell me."
Mei Lingshu's voice was so gentle, she wished she could cherish Xue Jing's heart in her bones.
Xue Jing's heart trembled fiercely.
This is what it feels like to be distressed.
Maybe Mei Lingshu had been gentle to her before, but because she was hurt and afraid of feelings, she didn't dare to invest in feelings, let alone indulge in them.
So at that time, she didn't notice that Mei Lingshu was so gentle and heartwarming.
He was originally a man born like a moonlight, as noble and elegant as a prince, and so good-looking.
Xue Jing was actually surprised, why did he like her
In fact, she really wanted to ask Mei Lingshu the reason.
Xue Jingxin just looked at Mei Lingshu without saying anything, but Mei Lingshu was so anxious that he held Xue Jingxin's hand tightly and whispered: "Jingxin, don't scare me, you If it hurts or feels uncomfortable, tell me."
Xue Jingxin took her hand out of Mei Lingshu's, pointed at her heart, and said weakly: "It hurts here."
Mei Lingshu looked at Xue Jing's heart and pointed at the position of his heart. He seemed to have thought of something. The corners of his mouth curved bitterly and he said with difficulty: "Don't worry, Meng Shaoli is fine now. He is still his clan leader..."
Xue Jingxin listened to Mei Lingshu talking about Meng Shaoli. She shook her head and covered Mei Lingshu's lips with her fingers, "I'm not talking about him. The pain here is because of you... why are you..."
Why did you save her, why did you love her, why did you do this for her...
Xue Jingxin wanted to ask many, many whys, but for a moment she didn't know where to ask.
As for Meng Shaoli, Xue Jingxin felt that she had done her best to him, and she had fulfilled what she had said to Meng Shaoli when she was young.
Her life was actually saved by Mei Lingshu, and she was able to live her life again.
So in the future, if she no longer clings to the past, she will live again and live for herself.
After experiencing life and death, Xue Jingxin's heart seemed to open up suddenly. She felt that she was really too fragile and too timid emotionally.
She should be bolder and braver for love like she was when she was young.
Just like Miss Luoshui told her, she actually has to cherish the people in front of her.
Now that she knows his feelings for her, why doesn't she accept it
Moreover, she has never been interested in age. It doesn't matter if Mei Lingshu is younger than her. As long as they fall in love, she dares to love him as long as he loves her.
When Mei Lingshu heard what Xue Jingxin said just now, his heart suddenly trembled, with throbbing beats, so obvious.
She said her heart aches, is it because of him
Mei Lingshu almost didn't dare to think about it, almost thinking that he heard wrongly.