"He won't!" Han Ruanruan's body trembled as she retorted. Her voice was three times louder than usual.
But even though she rejected Wan Qianqian loudly, she trembled like a kitten in the rain.
Logically speaking, Han Ruanruan was very determined to love Zhang Yaozhi. But right now, she wasn't very determined, especially after she said, "He won't."
Wan Qianqian's suggestion was very objective. She wanted to leave Zhang Yaozhi. No matter how much she liked him, they couldn't be together.
Han Ruanruan was conflicted. Coupled with what Wan Qianqian had said about Xin Yi, she didn't know what to do. Should she continue to be with Zhang Yaozhi and marry him, or should their relationship end here?
"Silly child, you have a pure heart. But because of that, you can't see through other people's hearts and their intentions." Wan Qianqian went forward to hug Han Ruanruan. She really didn't want this gentle little lamb to jump into the big bad wolf's mouth.
Actually, from Wan Qianqian's point of view, it wasn't wrong to stop Zhang Yaozhi and Han Ruanruan from being together. She was full of prejudice against Zhang Yaozhi. She didn't believe that he would change for the better. She thought that all the good things he did for the Gu Family, other than guilt, had other intentions. She loved her children to the point of no return.
As long as Wan Qianqian's children were hurt, even the slightest bit, her feelings would be magnified. She was so fragile that she didn't dare to let her children suffer any more harm.
She even blacklisted the culprit who hurt her children.
But Han Ruanruan was different. She hadn't experienced what had happened to Xin Yi. From the first moment she met him, she saw Zhang Yaozhi as a gentleman and steady. Later, she saw Zhang Yaozhi's gentleness.
Han Ruoran had never seen the bad side of Zhang Yaozhi. When they were together, he doted on her in every possible way, not even yelling at her. His voice was always in the same tone.
This gentle Zhang Yaozhi was completely different from the unscrupulous Zhang Yaozhi that Wan Qianqian had described. She did not believe that they were the same person.
Han Ruanruan felt terrible.
After Wan Qianqian left, Han Ruanruan burst into tears.
She looked at her watch and wiped away the tears at the corner of her eyes. No matter what, she would not cry, because crying was the most useless thing. Crying had no effect on making a choice.
"Hello, can you come over?" Han Ruoran called Zhang Yaozhi.
"Alright, right away. You … What's wrong with you?"
Zhang Yaozhi immediately heard the difference in Han Ruoran's tone. Even though Han Ruoran tried her best to hide her crying tone and thought that she had adjusted her emotions, the truth was that when she was on the phone, the grievance in her heart rose again.
Beep, beep, beep.
Han Ruoran immediately hung up the phone. She curled up in the studio and burst into tears.
Zhang Yaozhi dialed a few more numbers, but they were all switched off.
What did this strange situation mean?
Zhang Yaozhi sped away as fast as he could. He rushed forward recklessly, hoping to find Han Ruoran as soon as possible.
His heart was beating extremely fast.
"Damn it! Don't you know how to drive? "Zhang Yaozhi was driving on the road when a car suddenly appeared.
Zhang Yaozhi had to brake.
Every minute that was wasted made him burn with anxiety.
Fortunately, there were no accidents. He stopped just a few millimeters away from the other car.
Then, he turned and sped away. He almost crashed into another car on the road. Anyone who saw this would be worried for him.
It was thrilling and exciting.
Finally, he reached the door of the studio. Zhang Yaozhi knocked on the door, but there was no response.
Han Ruoran knew that Zhang Yaozhi was coming, so she had already made preparations. She wiped away the tears on her face, not allowing any negative emotions to show.
When she heard Zhang Yaozhi's voice, she told herself that no matter what, she had to ask him clearly. No matter what, she had to maintain her composure and not get agitated because of the conversation that followed.
Knock, knock, knock. Zhang Yaozhi continued to knock.
He thought that if there was still no response this time, he would break in. He was really worried that something had happened to Han Ruoran.
He wanted to see Han Ruoran safe and sound with his own eyes.
"The door isn't locked. Come in," Han Ruoran said.
The moment Zhang Yaozhi entered, he saw Han Ruoran sitting on the work desk, painting.
But today was indeed different from usual. Han Ruoran's painting seemed to have form but not spirit. It was just an act.
Although Zhang Yaozhi's mind was in a mess and he didn't know what had happened, he was relieved to see Han Ruoran appear in front of him without any injuries.
"Another busy day." Zhang Yaozhi broke the silence between the two.
Han Ruoran didn't like to hide things, nor would she beat around the bush. Especially when it came to things that she cared about, she wanted to be clear and straightforward.
Han Ruoran put down the brush in her hand and sat on the stool. She gestured for Zhang Yaozhi to sit down.
Zhang Yaozhi sat down, puzzled. He waited quietly for Han Ruoran to say what she was going to say next.
"Do you really love me?" Han Ruoran asked calmly.
Zhang Yaozhi almost fell off the stool.
"Yes, of course I do!" Zhang Yaozhi answered without hesitation. His answer was clean and without any hesitation. He just didn't understand why Han Ruoran would suddenly ask him this question.
"Am I really the only one for you?" Han Ruoran's eyes were as clear as water.
"Of course, you are the only one for me. You are the only one for me in this lifetime. You are my life! You are something that no one in this world can replace, and you will never be replaced!
You are the most unique existence in this world! You are the only one for me! "Zhang Yaozhi was eager to prove Han Ruoran's place in his heart.
Han Ruoran looked calm on the surface, but her heart was in turmoil. In terms of feelings, she was willing to listen to Zhang Yaozhi.
The most beautiful words a person had ever heard in their life were the words of love spoken to them by the person they liked.
But from a rational perspective, she was skeptical of Zhang Yaozhi's words.
"Then, did you say the same thing to Wan Xinyi?"
Han Ruoran was worried that Wan Qianqian had said that Zhang Yaozhi had once confessed his love to Xin Yi.
Moreover, Zhang Yaozhi had confessed his love to Wan Xinyi less than a year ago. Didn't that prove that Zhang Yaozhi was a playboy? At this rate, would Zhang Yaozhi abandon her and find someone else to confess his love to in less than a year? Moreover, would he use the same method to treat another woman well?
If that was the case, what was the point of their intimate interactions over the past few days?
"Yes," Zhang Yaozhi agreed. So, this was what Han Ruoran was worried about.
Zhang Yaozhi's mind was not as chaotic as before. He had found the reason for Han Ruoran's abnormal behavior.
Han Ruoran's eyes widened with a hint of disdain.
"But it's not what you think," Zhang Yaozhi explained.
So, Zhang Yaozhi told her everything about Xin Yi. From the moment they met, to how she had been so nice to the Gu Family …
Zhang Yaozhi's words were filled with love. He wanted to give love to the people he loved, so he did such a thing. But in reality, there was no actual harm done.
More importantly, his love for Xin Yi and his love for Han Ruoran were two different kinds of love.
One was the love for his daughter, and the other was the love between a husband and wife. They could not be compared.
Han Ruoran looked at Zhang Yaozhi suspiciously.
Zhang Yaozhi looked at Han Ruoran sincerely and gently. He picked up her hand and placed it on his chest.
His chest was beating so hard that it was about to jump out of his chest. There was also a hot aura.
"My heart won't lie to you. It's beating hard to prove what it's saying."
Han Ruoran's mind had received a lot of information that day. One was Wan Qianqian's biased evaluation, and the other was Zhang Yaozhi's loving evaluation. She had not experienced the truth, so she could not tell which one was Zhang Yaozhi.
Han Ruoran felt a headache coming on.
Looking at Han Ruoran who was in so much pain, Zhang Yaozhi continued, "When I am with you, every minute and every second is real. Everything I do is the true expression of my heart. But if it wasn't for my deep love for you, I would not have done this. Can you feel it?"
Han Ruoran's hand was placed on Zhang Yaozhi's chest. It was beating vigorously, trying to prove it.
Actually, she was willing to believe in Zhang Yaozhi. She was willing to abandon her rationality and rely on her emotions to fulfill the promise he had made.
"I understand. I want to be alone for a while."
Han Ruoran felt like there were two little people arguing in her heart. One was trying to prove that Zhang Yaozhi would lie to her feelings, while the other was trying to prove that Zhang Yaozhi truly loved her.
At this moment, her heart was in a mess.
"Is there anything you can't figure out? I'm not leaving. I want to stay with you like before. I won't leave, and I will never leave. I hope that you can be with me forever. "
Zhang Yaozhi was as steady as a mountain as he sat in front of her.
Most of the time, words were useless. He could only use his actions to prove his heart.
Han Ruoran's mental defenses suddenly collapsed. The memories of the two of them appeared in front of her eyes. It was so warm and beautiful.
Zhang Yaozhi reached out and pulled Han Ruoran into his arms.
"No!"
Han Ruoran pushed him away.
She was not willing to let him touch her.
Reason and emotion were engaged in a comfortable struggle, but they were inextricably entangled. They were evenly matched, and it was even more difficult to decide.
Zhang Yaozhi hugged Han Ruoran tightly again. This time, no matter how much Han Ruoran pushed him, she could not push him away.
Zhang Yaozhi's embrace was very warm. He wanted to comfort this crying kitten, not let her get hurt, not let her cry.
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