I go north, you go south

Nan Zishu looked at Ling Bei's smiling peach blossom eyes and saw that they were full of teasing and meaning.

Her face flushed with embarrassment.While raising his hand to hit him, he gritted his teeth and said, "So, you are so good at talking, I think the plan I gave you can be carefully considered!"

Nan Zishu looked away from Ling Bei, but still couldn't avoid his low laughter: "It's enough to serve our wife in this life."

"Your husband, I'm not so horny that I can look at any woman."

Ling Bei's tone gradually became colder.He silently packed away the medicine box on the coffee table, took out the medicine box from the drawer, and obediently repackaged the burn medicine.

"Yo yo yo, not all women can catch his eye."

Nan Zishu looked at Ling Bei with a sour look on his face: "Forget it, Director Chen is a boss who is more than capable of picking on you, but you still look down on him so much... Hey, hey, Ling Bei, let's stop it."

"If you can't even look down on her, wouldn't I be worse than ashes in your eyes?"

Nan Zishu glanced at Ling Bei quietly, and there seemed to be an extremely broken humility in his eyes.

"Who I love is a subjective question. No matter how highly those people praise Miss Chen's family, what does it have to do with me?
"Similarly, no matter how others define you, it doesn't stop me from being shameless and just wanting to love you. What I want to do, isn't it to help you slap them in the face one by one?"

Ling Bei filled the ointment in his hand bit by bit.He frowned, and the movements of his hands were clumsy and unfamiliar.

Because he didn't care about these things when he was on business trips before, but now Nan Zishu thoughtfully helps him with it.A few times before, I just thought about how good it felt to have someone taking care of me, but now I know that these detailed tasks are never easy.

"Okay, okay, you can't do that."

Nan Zishu watched him for a long time without putting the ointment into the dispenser tube, and finally couldn't bear it and stepped forward to snatch the thing from his hand.

While she borrowed tools to dispense the ointment with ease, she lowered her head and muttered in a deep voice: "Abei, I know you love me. I have never doubted this."

"But, what can I do for you? You are in a difficult situation now, what value can I create for you?"

I saw Nan Zishu put the packed medicine tubes into the portable medicine box, but still kept his head down to pack the medicine box, not daring to look at Ling Bei: "Aside from doing these trivial things for you, I seem to … It’s of no use.”

Speaking of this, Nan Zishu chuckled very self-deprecatingly: "Abei, whenever I think about this, I really want to ask you a question."

She finally raised her head slowly, and there seemed to be a layer of mist in her eyes: "If...regardless of love, would you still choose me?"

"It's not Shushu!"

Ling Bei pulled Nan Zishu into his arms.

His heart was hurt by her gaze: "Shu Shu, I said that here, it has never been a choice between 'love' and 'interest'; it is the difference between 'with you' and 'without you' ."

The girl in her arms was breathing heavily.

"Shu Shu, I put other women in front of you because in my eyes she is no different from anyone else. But if you say 'don't like', then fine, from now on, I will talk about nothing but yours." Apart from the name, there will never be another woman’s name.

"You also know that apart from you, I am not interested in women."