Zhao Linlin held her forehead, "Forget it, what nonsense am I talking about, liking soone, if it were so easy to give up, could it still be called liking? Jian Dan, I digress, don’t mind what you heard say."
Jian Dan shook her head, "You’re not wrong, I understand very well that my affection has no outco to speak of, he will not like back. If it were you, would you fall in love with a child you raised?"
The three of them looked at each other, speechless.
Lai Wei smiled, "Alright, Little Jian Dan, Bo Qin is excellent, but there are so many outstanding n in the world, why must you like him?
Moreover, Bo Qin is so much older than you, you’ll grow up, and he’ll be old, think about it. Even if you can’t like soone else right now, just wait until you’re able to like soone else, and then switch to liking soone new. Until then, we’re all here for you."
"Exactly," Mi Lu chid in, "Little Jian Dan, you’re so good-looking, have such a great personality, and you’re adorably clueless, it’s his loss if Bo Qin doesn’t like you, you definitely won’t be the one regretting it."
Zhao Linlin didn’t say anything, but she knew that soone like Bo Qin, it’s really not easy for him to fall for soone, he always has whatever he wants.
Who doesn’t et soone outstanding?
To him, Jian Dan is just a girl, a girl he raised into an adult, making a move on one’s own ward is a bit too beastly.
It seems there are traceable reasons why Bo Qin doesn’t like Jian Dan.
Mrs. Lin was initially coming up to serve them sweet soup, not expecting to overhear such a conversation. Her hand trembled, almost failing to steady the bowl of sweet soup. It took a while before she knocked on the door, "Jian Dan, your sweet soup is here."
Jian Dan went to open the door. Mrs. Lin’s expression had already turned beaming as she passed the soup over, "Let know when you’ve finished drinking, I’ll make sothing else for you."
"Thank you, Mrs. Lin."
Mrs. Lin stared at Jian Dan for a long while. Jian Dan, puzzled, looked up, "Mrs. Lin, is there sothing else?"
Mrs. Lin ca to her senses, waved her hand, "No, no, I just think, Little Jian Dan, you’ve grown up."
A cryptic remark left Jian Dan puzzled, she wanted to ask more, but Mrs. Lin had already turned away and left. She didn’t think much about it.
The group enjoyed a pot of sweet soup together, praising Mrs. Lin’s culinary skills profusely.
On Sunday, Jian Dan went back to school, taking a taxi by herself, not asking for the family driver. The driver called Bo Qin, briefing him about Jian Dan’s recent condition. Both the driver and Mrs. Lin told Bo Qin the sa information, that Jian Dan seed to be under great academic pressure, looked particularly worn out, and had lost a lot of weight.
Bo Qin carefully calculated; he hadn’t seen Jian Dan in a very long ti, several months since coming back from Hai City.
Secretary Zhou ca in with a stack of docunts, seeing Bo Qin standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, lips tightly pursed, deep in thought staring out the window.
"Mr. Bo, these docunts need your signature, please review them."
He placed the docunts on the desk and turned to leave.
"Zhou Yao."
Bo Qin called Secretary Zhou back, who paused and turned around to face Bo Qin, who also turned, staring into Secretary Zhou’s eyes, "Did you tell once that Jian Dan might fancy ?"
Secretary Zhou bowed his head, silent for a long while before he finally spoke softly, "Mr. Bo, you know deep down, don’t you? Your appeal to a girl in her first throes of infatuation, not to ntion such a girl, even to a seasoned businesswoman, not easily won but truly sought after, there would be no shortage of won willing to be wooed by you. Haven’t you noticed, Miss, her gaze towards you, it’s different?"
"How is it different?"
Secretary Zhou frowned, pondered for a mont, and said, "It’s not the look one gives to an elder, but one that hides an unstoppable liking. If you agree to have a al with her, to spend ti with her, she would be very happy; but if you don’t have the ti for her or can’t do other things, she would be upset. That kind of sadness is the unbearable kind;
I’ve never been in love, I don’t know what it’s like to face the disappointnt of unrequited love, but I can feel that Miss’s sadness when you can’t be with her needs sothing else to fill it, Miss really likes you."
"If you, Mr. Bo, feel that you can accept her liking you, then you may continue to interact with Miss as before. But Mr. Bo, if you are unsure, then do not give Miss hope. Cutting it off now, rather than later, would be easier."
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