“By the way, Arui, do you have time tomorrow, I have an appointment with Weiran. Tomorrow is Tang Qin’s day of worship, so I want to see her.” Bai Ran calculated the time, and the children would not come back tomorrow, and they still have a day to spare.
Quan Rui was eating, his hands were stiff for a moment before nodding, “I’ll take you there.”
He didn’t say directly that I’d go too, but just said lightly, I’ll take you there.
This means that Quan Rui actually didn’t want to take the initiative to see Tang Qin.
Bai Ran saw the hesitation in his heart, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and the palm of his left hand covered the back of his hand, and said slowly, “It’s all over. At the last moment, she chose to save us. This is enough, right?
Because she, you can’t stay in the closed room. I know, I understand your heart.
But she is no longer there, and there are me and children around you.
Haven’t you always wanted me to untie my knots? I will work hard, so you can work hard with me, okay? You love Xiao Tangtang so much, she wants to go to the haunted house with you.
When you completely let go of all this, take Xiao Tangtang to the haunted house, and she will definitely be very happy.”
Love is mutual.
When Quan Rui tried every means to let Bai Ran let go of his past and live a better life, Bai Ran also paid attention to his mood changes at all times, and she also hoped that he would be good.
They are all people who have experienced pain, and their understanding of each other is deeper.
When he was very young, Quan Rui often told Bai Ran that they were people from the same world.
Now it seems that it is.
Quan Rui frowned and looked back at Bai Ran who was so sincere in front of him. Somewhere in his heart was finally warmed by her.
“Okay.” He held her hand in the backhand and tried harder, “I promise you.”
Bai Ran smiled when he heard his answer.