Chapter 816 Love has no template

Seeing him like this, Si Lingling smiled gently and said, "Don't explain."

He raised his chin slightly and said, "Sit down, let's talk."

She helped her to relieve herself, and Jun Moyao's originally a little disappointed mood suddenly became clear: "Hey, okay."

He quickly looked in the direction her chin signaled, and happened to see a pink heart-shaped sofa.

So he hurried over and sat down, looking at Si Lingling expectantly: "Ling'er, I...I've never been in love, so..."

The key is that Star Intermediate does not have this kind of film and television story, and he has no place to learn even if he wants to.

The ancient films sent by their children are all relatively young.

Especially the film and television dramas that allow two children to come into contact with are completely carefully selected by Si Lingling.

Such a film has very limited help to Jun Moyao.

So, he really has no experience.

Si Lingling listened to his explanation and couldn't help laughing. She couldn't help but cover her mouth and laughed out loud.

Seeing her laughing so happily, Jun Moyao didn't care about embarrassment.

Anyway, in front of her, he felt that he was always at a disadvantage. Just laugh. As long as Ling'er is happy, he will be happy.

So he laughed with her.

"Do you know what I'm laughing at?"

Si Lingling laughed for a while before stopping. Seeing the man laughing, she couldn't help but ask curiously, "Or, are you laughing differently from me?"

Jun Moyao shook his head: "I don't know what you are laughing at."

"But I think, as long as you are happy, I will be twice as happy."

"Since you're happy, just laugh, right?"

Si Lingling: "..." This answer is really amazing.

Sometimes the truth is the most touching.

Just like Jun Moyao now, he just expressed his truest thoughts in his heart.

When Si Lingling heard this, she felt that these simple words were so touching than those classic lines that were said after countless polishing.

Her eyes at him became much softer, and her smile was much more sincere than before.

"Thanks!"

The woman lowered her head slightly, but the smile on the corner of her lips became much more sincere, "Actually, there is no need to do anything stupid between me and you."

Jun Moyao looked at her seriously: "I...you."

The man adjusted his sitting position and looked at her expectantly: "Ling'er, can you explain it more clearly?"

Si Lingling slowly raised her head and looked at him seriously.

Seeing him looking forward to it seriously and nervously, he couldn't help but laugh again.

She asked softly: "Where did you learn your previous behavior?"

Jun Moyao's old face turned red and he said weakly: "I learned it in the feature film that Liuliu and Jiujiu gave me."

Si Lingling: "... Maybe the feature films that Liuliu and Jiujiu gave you make you feel that you have learned what love is and what love is again."

"But, I think the love in those stories is not real love."

"Or to be more precise, that kind of love is not the love I want."

Jun Moyao: "Then, what is the love Ling'er wants?"

"What is true love?"

"What is the relationship between the male and female protagonists in those feature films, not love?"

The man speaks a little fast, which shows that he is anxious, expecting and eager.

He felt that his thoughts about Ling'er were true love, but he had never had the chance to show it.

As a love novices, men really want to figure out the differences.

Si Lingling smiled and said, "That's just what the screenwriters, authors and directors want to show, the way they think love is."

“In fact, I think love has no template.”
Chapter completed!