For The Rest of Our Life (MTL)

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"I want to see Lin Xian." Wen Tong raised his eyebrows and could not tell what kind of bitterness he was suppressing. If she has no way to persuade Xiao Wanqing to choose a more open path, then what can she do only to make her this already difficult path, as little as possible?

Lin Xian is too small and too small. She knows Xiao Wanqing's restraint and tenderness too well. Some things have some words. As Xiao Yuanqing's best friend or her family, it is her responsibility to make a clear statement to Lin Xian for Xiao Yuanqing.

How can she rest assured that she has been carefully caring for the person who has been on the tip of her heart for so many years, just so easily handed over?

But Xiao Yunqing heard the words, raised her charming eyes, and begged her nervously: "Wen Tong..." The feeling of refusal and humiliation was beyond words.

Wen Tong stiffened and withdrew his hand that wiped tears for Xiao Wanqing. There was a tingling in her heart, and there was a flash of injury and disappointment in her deep eyes: "You don't believe me? I won't embarrass her." Even if she was so unwilling, but Xiao Xiaoqing likes her like this, she except Respect and support her, what else can she do?

After so many years, has Xiao Wanqing not even understood and trusted her? Wen Tong's heart was a bit cold.

Xiao Wanqing noticed the change in Wen Tong's tone. She unconsciously nervously took Wen Tong’s arm to recycle, shook her head, and sincerely explained: “I don’t have it. Wen Tong, I believe in you. I know you want to see envy must be no malicious, and even you can be sure that you are For my good, I want to help me. Wen Tong, you want to help me say something that I might not be able to say, is it?" They have been friends for so many years, and they have a thorough understanding of each other's nature.

Wen Tong stared at her quietly, his eyes softening.

"Wen Tong, don't look for her, don't you say okay?" The always gentle but stubborn woman begged her softly.

Wen Tong turned away from her gaze and stubbornly calmly answered her: "Xiao Wanqing and Lin Xian are young, but she is also an adult. Since she chose to be with you, as an adult, as your Objects, some things, she has the responsibility and obligation to share with you. You want me to believe your choice, believe Lin Xian, do not treat her as an unreliable child, then you can’t always treat her like you want Protected children. Are you not in a relationship of mutual dependence?"

"But Wen Tong..." Xiao Wanqing smiled bitterly: "Some things, I told Lin Xian, what can I do?"

"Wen Tong, compare your heart with your heart. What did we do when we were 19 years old. In the fantasies of love, in addition to the wind and snow, what kind of responsibility and responsibility can you think of? Lin Xian has worked very hard and very hard because of me, I see it in my eyes . She has forced herself to grow faster than her peers. I love her very much. I don’t want her to be so tired. This is not the kind of youth she should have."

She paused and narrowed her eyes bitterly: "What's more, Lin Xian no matter how hard she tried, she was always a child in the eyes of Sister Zhou Qin and in everyone's eyes."

Thinking of this, Xiao Wanqing suddenly choked with a sore breath. "The gap between me and her exists objectively. The current relationship between me and their family is not resolved by Lin Xian's efforts now. Lin Xian understands too clearly and can only follow me Let’s just worry about it together. Wen Tong, it doesn’t make sense.” Lin Xian is still young, thinking about things naive and optimistic. Sometimes Xiao Wanqing is envious of her optimism.

Transfer pressure, tell Lin Xian how much her psychological pressure is, what she may face, and how difficult their future is, except that Lin Xian and her are unhappy and troubled together, and there is no help in solving the matter.