Nangong Ran’s heart pounded fiercely; in fact, she had always wanted to ask this question.
However, Nangong Jin had been away from ho for a while, and when he returned, he was injured, so she hadn’t had the chance to ask.
But the way Nangong Jin was looking at her now made her feel a bit uneasy!
You should know that her third brother is rarely serious, and seeing him so earnest now, she wondered if he was about to say sothing very serious and moving.
No, should she record this, and then play it for Di Jinxuan to hear?
To show that her third brother, although outwardly frivolous, was actually a good man, not at all inferior to the n of the Di Family!
Nangong Ran also looked back at Nangong Jin with equal seriousness and reached for her phone at the sa ti.
But Nangong Jin suddenly averted his gaze, his playful lips curving into a roguish, indifferent smirk, "Why should I tell you..."
The less serious they appear on the surface, the more they hide, and the more they hide, the more they fear getting hurt.
In their line of work, they’re not used to baring their hearts to anyone.
Because that heart is actually very fragile and cannot withstand the slightest turmoil.
Even the gaze of others feels painful.
Such people are the proudest, using their nonchalance and frivolity to mask their delicate hearts.
Having seen too much and heard too much, they’ve beco numb, and their hearts wrapped layer by layer.
They’re not even used to revealing it to their own family.
Hearing his response, Nangong Ran nearly knocked herself out with frustration.
She looked at him as if he were crazy and finally snorted, "You’re just joking around, aren’t you!"
"So what if I’m playing? What does it matter if I’m not?" Nangong Jin turned to face Nangong Ran, "What do you, a little brat, know about playing or not playing?"
"Of course, I know!" Nangong Ran, biting her finger, said, "Being serious ans not playing, and not being serious ans playing. For example, if you want to marry her and have her as your wife, and love only her your whole life, being kind only to her, just like Di Mingjue is with Gu Qibao, that’s not playing.
If you’re just teasing her and haven’t thought about a future with her, that’s playing!"
"Tsk..." Nangong Jin sneered disdainfully, his face full of roguishness, making one want to punch him.
Nangong Ran clenched her fists tightly, "If you’re just playing, then don’t go bothering Di Jinxuan! Don’t say I didn’t warn you! If you dare play with her, I’ll be the first to take you down!"
When it ca to friends, Nangong Ran was completely straightforward.
Nangong Jin ignored her, simply looking straight ahead, his peach blossom eyes slightly narrowing.
Playing or not playing isn’t sothing said with the mouth, he had seen too much of the dark side.
How many people say with their mouths they’re serious, that they’ll never play, but what about the outco?
So, playing or not playing isn’t sothing you declare, it’s sothing you demonstrate.
If you can’t feel it, then it just ans I haven’t done well enough.
Or perhaps...
Nangong Jin stared intently at the dimly visible, charming back figure in the car ahead.
Or perhaps I’m not the one you’re looking for.
Whether I am or not, life is long; being serious isn’t about saying it, but about feeling it with the heart
Sitting in Di Mingjue’s car, Di Jinxuan’s fingers couldn’t help but tangle together.
She didn’t know if the recent event had been awkward for others, but she certainly felt quite embarrassed.
And she didn’t know if Di Mingjue did it because of her!
So, she was lost and conflicted.
anwhile, Gu Qibao kept babbling beside her, "I think brother Jin is quite a nice person, right? He’s got a good temper; he didn’t get angry even after being provoked so much. Hey, husband, you did that on purpose, didn’t you?"
Hearing this, Di Jinxuan couldn’t resist retorting, "Of course, he wouldn’t dare to offend third brother!"
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