Two cute babies: Mr. Si loves his wife too much

After a long time, Fang Ziye took off his glasses, wiped his eyes lightly behind Ling Youting's back, and then spoke slowly.

"I'm not telling you so many things to ask you to help me, I'm just..." Fang Ziye was about to explain a few words when Ling Youting interrupted him.

"I know what you mean, and I also know what you are. All of this was on my whim, and it was not guided by you intentionally."

After a pause, Ling Youting looked directly at Fang Ziye and continued: "Besides, I don't pity you or sympathize with you. You should know that I am not this kind of person. You should know what I am."

Fang Ziye immediately looked up at Ling Youting, with a complicated expression on his face. It was obvious that Ling Youting's words moved him, but he still had some scruples in his heart.

"We are best friends. Your mother is my mother. I will definitely not cheat on my aunt. Don't worry about that."

Ling Youting's words resounded faintly.

Fang Ziye was instantly excited when he heard the words, "No! Don't get me wrong, I don't mean that at all, it's just me."

"It's just that you can't get rid of this sympathy. You feel that the dignity you've built up in front of me is about to collapse, and you feel that you won't be able to hold your head up in front of me after you owe me a favor, don't you?"

Ling Youting looked at his hasty look of hesitating to speak, and immediately asked back word by word.

At this moment, Fang Ziye was silent, his face was flushed, and he was extremely embarrassed.

It would be embarrassing for anyone to be exposed face to face, let alone the person who knows him best.

"It seems that you don't regard me as a close friend." Ling Youting looked at Fang Ziye's uneasy look, and spoke again.

As soon as the words fell, Fang Ziye suddenly became anxious, and subconsciously explained: "You are talking nonsense, I clearly regard you as my best friend, can't you feel it?"

"I feel it, so I want to help you. If someone else begs me, I will ignore him."

Ling Youting said unceremoniously: "Besides, just because of your fragile self-esteem, just because of your so-called face, you have the heart to see your mother continue to run around looking for a job under the scorching sun, being looked down upon and deceived by others, Then find a job that is more tiring and harder than before, and then bear everything in silence? Is this what you want?"

Ling Youting's words struck Fang Ziye like a lightning strike, and instantly hurt his immature heart.

"You clearly know that the plan I proposed is the best and the most suitable for your mother at this stage, but you are so hesitant. Is this your filial piety?"

Ling Youting shouted sharply again.

"Stop it!" Fang Ziye yelled loudly while clutching his head, and soon people around him cast suspicious glances.

Ling Youting stopped talking immediately, but quietly stood by Fang Ziye's side.

"You're right, I'm so selfish, selfishly disregarding my mother's feelings."

After a while, Fang Ziye sighed and said bluntly, then sat down on the ground, collapsed.

It was noon at this time, and the sun was shining in the sky. Fang Ziye was lying on the ground with his eyes closed and his face covered with sweat.Then he quietly asked: "Do you know how I came to Jinren to study?"

Ling Youting didn't make a sound, quietly waiting for the answer.

"I'm a special admissions student. I remember I told you that this is the pride of my life, really."