reen. 。As soon as Zhao Yizhen stepped into the N University gates, she was stopped by a man who looked like the backbone of the security office. The man saw that it was Zhao Yizhen and quickly opened...He smirked and chuckled softly, "Can the gods protect you from this Then perhaps, consider me your god."

Yang Ning let out a soft hum, sitting on the sofa playing with her hair, her eyes somewhat dazed: "If I wanted to like you, I couldn't treat you like a god."

As for Yang Ning's words, An Tianxiang didn't quite understand them, but he could hear the meaning his own heart wanted to express.

He wanted Yang Ning to rely on him, but Yang Ning refused.

Why is it always like this, this feeling of being on cloud nine and never quite able to see through the other person's intentions, makes An Tianxiang walk on eggshells.

He wasn't sure whether to continue investing, nor did he know if the other person was truly who he was looking for. Was Yang Ning ready to withdraw at any moment

Everything is a mystery, he only knows that the other party refuses to have business dealings with him and doesn't want to rely on him emotionally.

He hesitated, and even his previously somewhat certain judgments began to waver. An Tianxiang didn't want to look at Yang Ning this way. His life was already complex enough; he didn't want to delve deeper into Yang Ning's identity. He wanted things simple, even if it meant deceiving himself.

But she, it seems, always kept herself taut, refusing to let herself be confused.

“Could you just lean on me a little, even just a tiny bit It would make me feel like at least you have me in your heart.”

Abroad, tens of thousands of kilometers away, Yang Ning's heart rose and fell with the waves of radio signals across the sea.

She never expected that someone as proud as him would have a moment of begging.

This wasn't what she desired, a person so proud shouldn't lower their head. Originally, she shouldn't even be standing by his side.

Everything was just a result of a lie. Only now does Yang Ning understand that An Tianxiang's heart was so empty and lonely, unable to bear even a touch of the past.

Now he is simply a child who yearns to be loved, Yang Ning is the perfect substitute for all of that, even if it means humbling himself, he's willing.

"I... I want to ask you, do you have feelings for me"

When Yang Ning’s question hung in the air, silence descended on the other end of the line. An Tianxiang was engulfed by darkness, his grip tightening on the phone. A haze of confusion flickered in his amber eyes.

He mumbled his words, as if from a mysterious realm, "What... is love"

What is love Over the past few years, he has learned a lot of things, but this one thing he has never learned.

No one taught him, and even his elders at home said that sitting in this position, you have to be like him, unburdened.

Then, is love a kind of bondage

An Tianxiang couldn't figure it out, his temples ached faintly, and he couldn't think any further.

On the other end of the phone, Yang Ning was silent for a long time, soothing her disappointment in the vast silence. She suddenly chuckled softly: "It's nothing, I asked too much. You should go to sleep first."

Hanging up the phone in a rush, Yang Ning seemed to be hiding his inner unease. Seeing the words "Call Ended" on the screen, he finally let out a long sigh of relief.

Originally, An Tianxiang didn't understand anything; he was only acting on instinct. He had never thought about what this meant.

It seems she overthought things. The other person didn't mean anything by it, and she almost revealed her own feelings.

When it comes to the divine, she truly means that if you love someone deeply, you can't simply follow them blindly. She wants to stand equal beside him, with enough strength to earn everyone's recognition.

Because she was looking forward to this relationship, she couldn't ask herself to depend on him for everything.

However, the two people's ideas were quite different.

Yang Ning also understood this, for too much of the past and present had shaped their different life attitudes and ways.

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