Ling Jun stared at Rong Xian with a burning gaze, only feeling happy in his heart.

"That's good, I said, I will protect you." Lingjun changed his hippie smile from before, and his whole body was noble and self-sustaining, and his temperament suddenly brought a slight sense of distance.

But because of what he said, it was even more addictive.

Rong Xian's mood is a bit subtle. If she reads correctly, this young man is arousing her.

Rong Xian smiled slightly, a serious book: "Well, I believe Jun Cong."

Ling Juncong: "..." There was no shyness in these clean eyes, it was all the trust between friends, and he felt a little lost for a while, but felt that this was the most perfect one. doctor.

If Rongxian was really like those female nuns who shy and blushed at the whimper, he still didn't look down on this person.

At this time, the sun was pouring on the ground a little bit.

Rong Xian glanced at Jun Cong, and her expression barely brought a bit of complexity and sadness. She looked up at the light, and didn't care about being stabbed into her eyes by it.

"Rong Xian, what are you looking at?" Ling Juncong looked like she was lazy before she recovered, and glanced in the direction that she was looking at. She found nothing, and asked curiously.

Rong Xian's mouth was bent, her smile was like Chun Yu, her tone was like telling her most loved lover.

"Light." She pretended to return.

Ling Juncong felt a little strange. This person was either holding a light or looking at the light with nostalgia. What a weird hobby: "What makes light look good, except for night, it is always there."

Rong Xian looked down and repeated softly, "I've been there."

Ling Jun regarded her sentence as a doubt, so she nodded her head and said affirmatively: "Yes, no matter whether it is sunny or rainy, otherwise how can we have day and night?"

Rong Xian smiled and didn't answer, but instead said earnestly: "I said last night that I will give you the answer today. Come with me."

Ling Jun followed her from Dang Erlang and joked with a smile: "Don't run away with me, I have someone I like."

Rong Xian can't help but Jun: "Relax, even if you don't like anyone, I won't like you."

"Why?" Ling Jun asked aggressively.

Among women, he has always been more popular, but Rong Xian has made him feel like he has nowhere to start.

Then he heard Rong Xianyi's righteous words: "Maybe it's because your family has a lot of money, your servants are like clouds, you are so advanced and smart."

Ling Jun face blankly: "Why, what?"

Shouldn't these be reasons to be liked? How can it be a reason for rejection?

Rong Xian, did you say the opposite?

Rong Xian glanced at him meaningfully, but this is an old enemy. She didn't control it directly but she restrained it. How could she still like it?

She widened her sleeves and looked compassionately: "Look, you have so much, but in the corners we can't see, there are countless people who have eaten up and haven't stopped. The capacity is the responsibility. However, Jun Cong, what you have in your heart is just your confidante, you have never seen the sufferings of sentient beings, and you have not exercised the responsibility to possess this ability. "

After a pause, she couldn't help but sigh: "Different ways don't work together."

She glanced at Jun Cong's dull face, and sighed quietly, "The avenue is only lonely, and my predecessors will not deceive me."

Ling Jun jumped wildly from his eyelids, and his heart was also blocked. He only tried Rong Xian's sentence, and in exchange for such an inexplicable sermon, his simple personal feelings rose to the height of the Tao.

If it wasn't for Rong Xian that he had seen with his own eyes. His heart is connected to the world, I am afraid that Rong Xian is deliberately beating him.

Then he heard the man weak and weak: "Jun was right from silence, and I thought I was right when I wanted to come."

Ling Jun looked at Rong Xian from a blank face, and Rong Xian smiled slightly at him. The expression of gratification made him shudder inexplicably: "Jun Cong can recognize his own mistakes. This is a good thing. Improving Mo Dao, God will give everyone a chance to repent. "

Ling Juncong: What did he do wrong?

Looking at Rong Xian with a look of anticipation, Ling Jun was dumbfounded. There was only one thought in his head: Who am I, where am I, and what am I doing?

"Jun Cong?" Rong Xian called softly.

Lingjun came back from a spirit. He tried to turn his clever head and connect all the previous conversations. Then he realized.

It turned out that after he had the power and wealth, he didn't want to benefit the life, but he was selfish and only cared about the woman around him. This turned out to be sinful.

Ling Jun collapsed from his face, and somehow he carried a **** pot, but he still couldn't get rid of it.

The corner of his mouth moved, and finally came out of Rong Xian's rhythm: "But Xiao Xian, the weak is the original sin, and no one can take it for granted for no reason. What the weak can do is work hard and let himself Be stronger than waiting for others to show sympathy and compassion like beggars. "

Rong Xian groaned. She thought for a while and agreed: "You're right."

After waiting for Jun to be happy, Rong Xian laughed, with compassion and kindness in her brows.

She seemed to resemble: "But since we have the ability to meet people who really need help and are worthy of help, why not stretch out? No one can guarantee that we will always have the upper hand. If one day, we It has also reached that difficult point, and I also hope that someone can reach out and help us like we are today. "

Ling Jun was baptized by such kindness and compassion, and his soul was sublimated.

Then he vowed that he would be a useful person to the world, only then Rong Xian looked away and said gently, "I know Jun Cong is a good person."

Ling Juncong: Although praised, I am not happy at all.

The atmosphere between the two was silent. After a short while, Lingjun thought that he wanted to test whether it was possible for him and Doctor Rong to be together.

Dr. Rong was an upright man, and without talking to her, the topic turned to the horizon along her understanding.

Ling Jun coughed and decided to repeat the old saying.

Although Dr. Rong said that the differences are not the same, but Ling Jun decisively forgot this sentence.

"What kind of person does Dr. Rong like?" Ling Jun never relented.

Rong Xian crooked her head and thought for a while: "Goodness."

Ling Juncong: "... good, good?"

Rong Xian smiled slightly and said profoundly: "Be obedient and sensible, don't make me angry, and don't do things I don't like."

She can laugh when she laughs, she can cry when she laughs, she doesn't hesitate when he wants that person to die, all that person belongs to her, whether it is her body or soul.

After listening to Rong Xian's description, Ling Jun pouted and said, "You are talking about doll dolls. I didn't expect that you would like to play with doll dolls at your age, like a child."