1354: C1354 I'll Accompany You

C1354 I'll Accompany You

Xue Xue'er did not speak before Wang Nan gradually reacted and wiped away her tears.

"General Manager, Faang Ruichen, do you like you?"

She did not answer.

Wang Nan seemed to have an answer. She smiled sadly and used a tissue to wipe her tears.

How ridiculous.

She had always thought that she was still considered outstanding. Her appearance, appearance, and figure were all top class. But in front of Xue Xue'er, she felt ashamed of herself.

The thing that she thought she was proud of, in front of Xue Xue'er, could not even withstand a single blow.

The design was that Xue Xue'er led her in. She herself also had talent but could not surpass Xue Xue'er.

There was no need to talk about her looks and figure.

Family background and status, huh...

"I got it."

Wang Nan slowly got up and quietly looked at the ceiling.

She was so weak.

She knew who the person she liked was, but she did not know how to approach. She did not even dare to raise any thoughts of resisting Xue Xue'er.

Xue Xue'er was like the stars in the sky. She liked it, and Faang Ruichen liked it too!

Tears kept falling down Wang Nan's face.

"Nan, you like him, right?"

Xue Xue'er's voice sounded. Wang Nan lowered her head and once again slumped onto the sofa.

"Yes."

But her liking was so cheap and laughable.

"Since you like it, then go after it. There is no one in this world who can like another person for no reason. There will always be a reason. Perseverance is also a reason."

"But he likes you."

Wang Nan said in a low voice, and her voice became softer and softer.

"You should believe in yourself."

Xue Xue'er held her hand.

"Everyone is unique. If you like him, you should pursue him without asking for anything in return. Even if he looks back for you, it will be good."

"Never had it before. It is different from having it, but the feeling of losing it in the end is different. Maybe the second feeling is more painful, but at least you have the second feeling before."

When Xue Xue'er said this, Wang Nan's eyes suddenly lit up.

Yes, I have had it before.

Even if that person was incomparably outstanding, in her eyes, he was a god, so what?

She could make him look back for her, make him stay for her, even if the future trajectory of their lives would still be separated, it would be best for them to be together once.2

Even if she could recall it in the future, it would be a fulfilling memory, not an ethereal and ethereal feeling.

"General Manager, I understand what you mean."

"If you understand, then do it. Do you know what your biggest advantage is? Being young is the kind of hot blood that can love a person without caring about anything in return."

Instead of going through the vicissitudes of life and seeing through the darkness of love, you can no longer form a passionate heart.

That type of experience was impossible to love a person.

"You are young, able to explore, while I am just a passerby in his life, that's all. He might have been infatuated with me before, but now I have a family and a child. My life is no longer something he can touch and control. What he needs... It's you. "

Xue Xue'er once again patted Wang Nan's shoulder.

As an outsider, she had said a lot to see if Wang Nan could understand.

Wang Nan silently lowered her head.

She understood.

"General Manager."

Wang Nan suddenly opened her mouth and said with a trembling voice, "No, Ms Xue’er, can you accompany me tonight, talk to me, chat with me, just tonight."

Listening to Wang Nan's almost humble request, Xue Xue'er smiled gently.

"Okay."

It was just an invitation from a little girl who did not dare to face the darkness alone.

Why didn't she agree?

Seeing Xue Xue'er agree so easily, Wang Nan's eyes lit up and took a deep breath.

"Ms Xue’er, you are so good."

Xue Xue'er smiled.

After she calmed Wang Nan down, Xue Xue'er called Ouyang Qing'an and told him that she did not come home at night. Ouyang Qing'an was silent for a long time.

"But I miss you too."

The man's voice was deep and magnetic. It was like the strings of a zither were being played and it gently swept across her heartstrings. Her ears became hot and she coughed lightly.

"Don't say anymore. We need to make an appointment tonight. You don't have time."

"Alright then. I'll wait for you at home."

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