Chapter 1246 Thank You for Your Kindness

After Huang Ling heard this, she didn't understand what Cheng Xichen meant for a while.

When she turned her head and looked at his sunny yet elegant smile, she realized what he meant.

She held the guardrail with both hands, tilted her head, and looked at him with a smile: "A good pearl doesn't necessarily need a box to protect it."

Cheng Xichen stretched out his hand.

Huang Ling lowered her eyes and looked at his well-jointed and beautiful hands, "What do you want?"

"I think my palms are more useful than any box."

"..."

"I am willing to protect this pearl of yours. I wonder if you are willing to leave it to me for safekeeping?"

When Huang Ling heard this, an indescribable emotion suddenly emerged in her heart.

Cheng Xichen was confessing his love to her, and she understood.

This kind of love with a campus flavor is enough to make people's hearts palpitate.

The lights at night made Cheng Xichen's handsome face look even more handsome.

Huang Ling smiled and said that her life was hard, but it was not hard either.

Because all the men who appeared in front of her were so handsome and had such backgrounds.

Gu Yanhao is like that, Maupassant is like that, and now even Cheng Xichen is like that.

No matter whether you get the other person's sincerity or not, at least you are satisfied with your eyes.

She smiled lightly, with a heartless taste.

But under the light, it looks so beautiful and eye-catching.

Cheng Xichen looked at her and slightly curled his lips, "Why are you laughing? You don't believe what I said?"

"Believe it." Huang Ling looked directly into Cheng Xichen's dark eyes, "You fell in love with me at first sight, why don't I believe it?"

Cheng Xichen didn't take his hand back, but moved closer to her, "How about it? Are you willing to hand it over to me?"

Huang Ling lowered her head and looked at his palm.

The long eyelashes covered the emotions in her eyes.

Suddenly, she smiled brilliantly, raised her hand, and wrote on his palm with her slender index finger: Sorry.

These two words add up to a lot of strokes, so she wrote slowly.

That soft touch made Cheng Xichen's heart move slightly.

He lowered his head slightly and looked at her.

Looking at her face, at night, her face is as crystal clear as silver jade, so beautiful!

He felt the words she wrote with his heart, and the itch she brought to him when she wrote them.

He expected her to refuse, but when he felt the words "sorry" she wrote, his heart still tightened and he was disappointed.

After finishing writing, Huang Ling raised her head, faced him with a bright and sincere smile, and said, "Cheng Xichen, thank you for your thoughtfulness. But I'm sorry, I can't experience a new relationship now."

Her honesty made Cheng Xichen feel better.

She said that she couldn't experience it, instead of telling him directly that she still loved Maupassant.

Although he generally cannot accept new relationships and cannot forget his ex, Cheng Xichen still likes to hear her rejection.

Cheng Xichen raised the corners of his lips and said with a smile: "It's okay, I was in a hurry. But Huang Ling, everything I said to you is true. I want to be your box and hide in it when you are unhappy. Crying is a box that makes you go back to rest when you are tired, a box that protects you from wind and rain. One day, you need a box, I hope you can think of me."

Huang Ling just looked at Cheng Xichen and smiled without saying anything.

"You must think that it would be very heavy to talk about this topic at this time. Let's not talk about it anymore. I want to watch my aunt dance. After the dance, how about we go for supper?"