Marriage of a wealthy family: the cold-blooded president lightly teases

"Here, never feel heavy?"

Ruan Xiya curled up on the recliner, pulled the slipped blanket, and sighed softly.

It has been a week since Lin Dongjiu said this coldly that morning.

She originally thought that after this sentence, Lin Dongjiu would question her, and no matter how bad it was, she would ask another sentence.

But to her surprise, after asking this question, Lin Dongjiu put away her cold face, smiled with crooked eyebrows, and told her that the wound was not open and everything was healing.

But those cold words kept replaying in Ruan Xiya's mind.

As a result, in the past week, Ruan Xiya would touch her heart subconsciously and ask herself silently in her heart.

Is it really too heavy here?
Are those things hidden in your heart really too heavy?

Those suppressed pains... Is the sad past really heavy?
"Shia, Shia?"

Hearing Shen Jingjia's words, Ruan Xiya came back to her senses, and she subconsciously smiled at Shen Jingjia's worried eyes.

"Xia, what's wrong with you, why have you been distracted recently?"

Shen Jingjia looked worriedly at Ruan Xiya, who was smiling with crooked eyebrows, and she was still a little uneasy.

"Is there something hidden in your heart? Shia, you can't go on like this anymore, you can't hide everything in your heart."

Hearing this, Ruan Xiya pursed her lips, subconsciously buckled the armrest of the recliner with her fingers.

Seeing that Ruan Xiya fell silent, Shen Jingjia sighed and didn't ask any more questions.

"Jingjia, are you afraid?"

"Huh?" Putting down the juice in her hand, Shen Jingjia turned to look at Ruan Xiya, "What are you afraid of?"

Looking down at the twisted hands, Ruan Xiya pursed her lips and said courageously, "Afraid of causing trouble to others, afraid of becoming a burden to others, afraid that the people around me will leave me?"

"Of course it will!"

Ruan Xiya looked at Shen Jingjia in astonishment, and asked a little uncertainly: "Are you also afraid? Uncle and aunt love you so much, you will be afraid too?"

Seeing the gleam in Ruan Xiya's eyes, Shen Jingjia's heart trembled, realizing that Ruan Xiya had finally opened her heart to her.

Shen Jingjia was so excited that she wanted to grab Ruan Xiya's hand and write a [-]-word letter of commitment, promising that she would never leave her.

But she still keenly saw the timidity and wavering in Ruan Xiya's eyes.

Calm down, Shen Jingjia, calm down, don't scare Shia back down again.

Trying to calm down the restlessness and excitement in her heart, Shen Jingjia nodded reservedly.

"Of course, everyone would be scared."

As she spoke, she picked up the juice on the table and took a sip, pretending to be casual.

"After all, in this world, there is no real empathy. But, Shia, do you know that in fact, love is mutual in many cases. It's like writing about auntie, she loves you, so she will naturally worry about you and want to Take care of you and hope you have a good life. However, she wants to see you really smiling, not forced to smile, do you understand? "

Subconsciously, she remembered the morning when she woke up, Xie Mantong knew that her wound might open, but her face was very pale.

Ruan Xiya nodded, and subconsciously argued: "But, if you don't let the other party worry, it's also love."

"It's love. But if the other person knows that you were hurt because you didn't let the other person worry, do you think that person will be sad?"