After saying that, Jiang Xiaoran was a little depressed again.
"But I think it's useless. Yin Xiang has made a decision. Should I force her for my own choice?"
Ye Siming sneered: "If you love someone, you must give up your instincts and thoughts. Based on the premise of respecting her, you will love her again."
"Otherwise, what kind of love is forced?"
"Jiang Xiaoran, move your brain, you will follow me to fight, and now you have gained fame and fortune, which is an opportunity in itself."
Jiang Xiaoran was stunned: "Opportunity?"
Ye Siming didn't want to answer, so he asked him to think about it himself, then stood up and picked up the iron turtle again to work hard.
Jiang Xiaoran raised his head, his expression calmed down a lot, as if he gradually became rational.
"If you were me and the princess got engaged to someone else, what would you do?"
Ye Siming paused for a moment in digging soil.
The moment he raised his thin eyes and looked at Jiang Xiaoran, there was a flash of resentment in his eyes.
Obviously, this problem alone has made Ye Siming unhappy.
But, he still thought about it seriously.
"Following the inner choice is that I will always love her; but respecting means that I will understand her choice."
Yeshi Mingdao.
His voice is melodious and cold, with the unique calmness of the boy.
"If Gu Nuoer didn't choose me, I respect her wishes, but it would not affect my continued love for her."
"I will wait and spare no effort to continue to take care of her. Even if she doesn't need it, I will tell her again what I want when the person next to her leaves."
Jiang Xiaoran was so shocked that he heard it directly.
He seemed a little incredible.
“It’s amazing.”
Jiang Xiaoran widened his eyes.
Ye Siming glanced at him: "What's surprised?"
"Surprisingly you would say that, with your personality, I thought you would beat the man the princess chose to death first."
After all, this is in line with Ye Si Mingren's personality of not talking much.
When Ye Siming heard Jiang Xiaoran say this, he suddenly laughed.
The boy looked up, looking leisurely and lazy, but with arrogance that cannot be ignored.
Ye Siming raised his eyebrows: "Who said I never thought so?
It is the most direct and simplest way to deal with it.”
"But, this cannot be done, as I just said, we must restrain our nature."
Killing doesn't work.
"Once she takes action, maybe she will hate you, which is a harder thing to solve than letting her love you."
"I don't want her to cry, and I don't want our relationship to reach this point. So I would rather be patient, even if it takes a long time to wait for me to have a place by her."
Jiang Xiaoran couldn't help but stand up.
He walked to Ye Siming's side, and the sadness on his face had disappeared.
Instead, it is a faint meaning of gossip.
Jiang Xiaoran raised his eyebrows: "Si Ming, you have never come into contact with other women. How can you understand so much about love?"
Ye Siming looked at him coldly, as if he disliked the smell of wine on Jiang Xiaoran.
He threw the iron in his hand into Jiang Xiaoran's hand.
"She has learned a lot of things for me after spending so long with Gu Nuoer."
It was also her that made Ye Si understand what it feels like to love someone.
And, I would rather be a rational and upright person for her.
Jiang Xiaoran held the iron turtle, leaned his head against the wooden handle, and looked at Ye Siming in a daze.
When he mentioned the princess, the love that could not be covered in his eyes was really strong.
Jiang Xiaoran sighed in his heart.
He is simply a model of our generation of infatuated people!
Seeing that Jiang Xiaoran was not moving, Ye Siming glanced coldly: "What are you doing while standing there? Work quickly."