You Are My Rare Passion

Xie Hewu stared at him for a long time without saying anything, then turned to look at the stars in the distance.

At night, there were not many people on the top of the mountain. When setting up tents, they deliberately chose a place to avoid people. At this moment, there was no one around except for the chirping of insects and birds.

Xie Hewu looked at the stars in the distance without saying a word, wondering what she was thinking.

Zhou Daoran was silent for a long time and said slowly: "Xiao Wu, I know that what I say next may be ridiculous, but I still want to make it clear to you... I don't want you to feel that you are blind and have fallen in love with someone who dislikes poverty. Rich man."

Xie Hewu didn't look at him, but gently raised the corners of his lips.

"Are you laughing at my hypocrisy, saying one thing and doing another?" Zhou Daoran looked at her and said very seriously: "I don't! Xiao Wu, I believe in my own vision, even though you have never said anything about your family situation. , but someone has said that poverty is like a mole on the face, it cannot be hidden from others.

The same goes for wealth.

Although I don't know what your parents do, I can tell that you come from a privileged background, and even Xu Keke can't compare to you.

If I were really a man who despises poverty and loves wealth, I would not choose Xu Keke. I would beg and rely on you until you marry me. "

Xie Hewu finally reacted, tilting her head to look at him, with a slight smile on her lips, "So, I have to admire you for being a noble man. For the sake of your mother and sister, you gave up this seemingly... A daughter with a better background and more money, chose Xu Keke, who is not as good as me?"

Zhou Daoran did not answer her question, but followed his own train of thought and said, "I don't know what kind of family you come from, but I can tell that you are either rich or noble, or both rich and noble.

Even, whether my sister can stay in school is just a matter of your words.

But I don’t want to beg you... Maybe, this is the only dignity I have left. "

Xie Hewu looked at him steadily, staring at him for a long time before saying, "What you are implying is that as long as I can help your sister stay in school to teach, we don't have to break up, right?"

Zhou Daoran remained silent.

This is of course the best result.

He loves Xie Hewu and doesn't want to break up with Xie Hewu.

But his mother was on her deathbed, and her only wish before she died was to see his sister find a good job.

The dilemma between loyalty and filial piety.

During this time, he felt like he was being torn apart by a big hand, and he was in unprecedented pain.

He didn't want to give up Xie Hewu, but he couldn't bear the thought of his mother dying in peace.

The only way to have both ends is for Xie Hewu to help his sister stay in school and teach.

In this way, he could fulfill his mother's wish without breaking up with Xie Hewu.

Xie Hewu sighed quietly and said nothing more.

She has always been a simple person.

In her world, right and wrong can be easily determined.

For the first time in her life, her mind was a little confused... Should she help Zhou Daoran?

Xie Hewu remained silent, and Zhou Daoran knew that he had guessed correctly.

Xie Hewu's background is definitely not simple. As long as she is willing to help, he can help his sister get the opportunity to stay in school and teach without breaking up with her.

Thinking of this, his heart started beating fast and his breathing became short.

He took a few deep breaths, moved his body, knelt down on one knee in front of Xie Hewu, and held her hand, "Xiao Wu, I swear to you, you only need to help me this time! From now on, I will rely on myself. If I don’t make any demands from you... I will definitely treat you well for the rest of my life."