After saying that, Jiang Xiaoran felt a little depressed again.
"But what's the use of just thinking about it? Yin Xiang has already made her decision. Do I have to force her to make my own choice?"
Ye Siming snorted: "If you love someone, you have to give up your own instincts and thoughts, and then love her based on respecting her."
"Otherwise, what is love if it's forced?"
"Jiang Xiaoran, use your brain. You will fight with me. Now that you have gained fame, this is an opportunity in itself."
Jiang Xiaoran was startled: "Opportunity?"
Ye Siming didn't want to answer and let him think for himself. Then he stood up and picked up the spade again and was busy.
Jiang Xiaoran raised his head, his expression softened a lot, as if he was gradually becoming more rational.
"If you were me and the princess wanted to get engaged to someone else, what would you do?"
Ye Siming paused while digging.
The moment he raised his thin eyes and looked at Jiang Xiaoran, there was clearly a flash of violence in his eyes.
Obviously, this question alone made Ye Siming unhappy.
However, he still thought about it seriously.
"Following my inner choice means that I will always love her; but respecting her means that I will understand her choice."
Ye Siming said.
His voice was melodious and cold, with the unique calmness of a young man.
"If Gu Nuoer doesn't choose me, I respect her wishes, but it won't affect my continued love and care for her."
"I will wait, and I will spare no effort to continue to take care of her, even if she doesn't need it. When the person next to her leaves, I will tell her my feelings again."
Jiang Xiaoran was immediately entranced when he heard it.
He seemed a little unbelievable.
"What a surprise."
Jiang Xiaoran's eyes widened.
Ye Siming glanced at him: "Why are you surprised?"
"I'm surprised you would say that. With your character, I thought you would beat the man chosen by the princess to death first."
After all, this is in line with Ye Siming's ruthless personality.
Hearing what Jiang Xiaoran said, Ye Siming suddenly smiled.
The young man raised his head, looking leisurely and lazy, but with a look of pride that could not be ignored.
Ye Siming raised his eyebrows: "Who said I didn't think so?
Taking action is the most direct and simplest way to deal with it."
"But, you can't do this. As I just said, you must restrain your nature."
Killing doesn't work.
"Once you do something, she may hate you. This is a more difficult thing to solve than making her love you."
"I don't want her to cry, and I don't want our relationship to come to this point, so I would rather endure it, even if it takes a long time, until I can have a place by her side."
Jiang Xiaoran couldn't help but stand up.
He walked to Ye Siming's side, and the sadness and frustration on his face had disappeared.
Instead, there was a hint of gossip.
Jiang Xiaoran raised his eyebrows: "Si Ming, you have never been in contact with another woman, how come you know so much about love?"
Ye Siming looked at him coldly, seeming to dislike the smell of alcohol on Jiang Xiaoran's body.
He threw the iron shovel in Jiang Xiaoran's hand.
"Having been with Gu Nuoer for so long, she taught me a lot."
It was she who made Yesi Ming understand what it was like to love someone.
And, I am willing to become a rational and upright person for her.
Jiang Xiaoran hugged the iron shovel, leaned his head on the wooden handle, and looked at Ye Siming dreamingly.
When he mentioned the princess, the love in his eyes was so strong.
Jiang Xiaoran sighed in his heart.
He is simply a role model for our generation of infatuated people!
Seeing Jiang Xiaoran not moving, Ye Siming glanced over with cold eyes: "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Work quickly."