Chapter 602: Can We Stay Together?

"You're here." She giggled and raised the glass, "Do you want to drink?"

The man stared at her for a while without saying anything, then reached out to grab the cup in her hand.

But Ye Shengge refused and hugged the wine glass tightly: "Don't grab it from me, I don't have enough to drink alone."

Ji Shiting scratched her face, his Adam's apple rolled, and then he lifted her up horizontally, but a series of crashing sounds made the man stunned.

He looked towards the source of the sound, and then he noticed the chain on the woman's ankle. A flash of deep pain flashed through his eyes, and he dragged her to the bed with the chain, then squatted down to help her untie the chain. open.

Fan Ye Sheng was put on the bed in a daze. He felt that the whole world was shaking. He subconsciously grabbed it with his hands, but it came up empty.

She suddenly burst into tears: "You left...you really don't want me anymore. I'm so sad. I have a lot to say to you, but you ignored me."

Ji Shiting's hand that was unlocking the buckle trembled slightly.

He pursed his lips, sped up his movements, threw the chain that was in the way aside, then stood up straight and reached out to take the woman into his arms.

"I'm not leaving. How could I bear to leave you." He pressed her forehead, his voice a little hoarse, "Don't you have a lot to say to me? I'll listen."

She instinctively put her arms around his neck, as if to confirm his identity: "Shi Ting, it's really you..."

The man raised her chin, sucked her lips for a while, and then said with a low smile, "What do you think?"

She blinked hard, as if trying to see his appearance clearly, but her vision was blurry.

However, the familiar taste and familiar kiss made her feel extremely at ease.

"Yeah." She nodded vigorously and leaned on his chest, "Let me think about it... what should I say... Ah, by the way, this morning... I thought you were gone at that time, so I was very sad, sad When I couldn’t film the movie, I suddenly felt that everything was boring, but...but when I turned around and saw you, I was very happy.”

The woman was a little incoherent, but Ji Shiting listened very seriously. His arms tightened a little and he said a hoarse "Yeah": "Then what."

"Then..." She frowned, looking a little painful, "Then...I wanted to talk to you, but you ignored me."

"I don't care about you now." His breathing became heavy. "I originally wanted to ignore you, but I couldn't bear to do it."

She listened blankly, tears suddenly falling from the corners of her eyes.

"No." She suddenly retorted, "It's not like that."

"Not what?" the man asked patiently.

"It's not that the closer you get, the more painful I become." She sniffed, "I'm actually very happy when I'm with you, very happy. I'm in pain because... it's because I have to be with you. Separation. The thought of having to separate from you makes me miserable..."

She choked up a bit as she spoke.

Ji Shiting's eyes were a little red.

"Then, how about we stay together?" He said hoarsely.

"No." She said softly, "I'm not recovered yet... I can't drag you down."

"You're not a drag."

"I am." She retorted seriously, "Ji Shiting, your sense of responsibility is too strong, so you want me to trust you wholeheartedly. I just need to do what I like and accept your favor. What? Don't worry. I'm sick, and you want to protect me more. But I'm just worried...I know that you must say that I don't trust you enough."