You Are My Rare Passion

This question is back to square one.

What Xie Hewu cared about was that Zhou Daoran chose his mother between his mother and her.

And Zhou Daoran felt that as a son of man, he only had one option: his mother.

"If I ignored my mother's only wish before she died and let my biological mother die with hatred in order to be with the person I like, wouldn't you look down on me?" Zhou Daoran looked up at Xie Hewu, "Such a man, you Do you dare to marry?"

He doesn't think his choice was wrong.

He only hated that he was powerless. Faced with such a choice, he had no second choice.

"How do you know that letting your sister stay in school to teach is your mother's only wish?" Xie Hewu looked at him lightly and said, "If I were you, I would tell your mother that my abilities are limited unless I sacrifice my marriage. , otherwise I won’t be able to help my sister stay in school and teach, but I can guarantee that I can take good care of my sister. As long as I have a mouthful of food, she won’t be hungry.”

"Is such a guarantee useful?" Zhou Daoran shook his head, "No matter how empty it is, it can't compare to a stable and decent job.

Poor parents in the world, only when my sister's job is settled can my mother pass away peacefully. "

"What you said may be right," Xie Hewu said, "but nine out of ten things in the world are unsatisfactory. In order to make your mother happy, you have to accept your own unsatisfactory things.

You have helped your mother get what she wants, and you still want to get what you want yourself, but your wish can only be achieved through my dissatisfaction. "

She raised her lips and smiled, "I'm sorry, I'm not that great. You can think whatever you like and say whatever you like. In short, it's over for the two of us!

From now on, you walk on your single-plank bridge and I walk on my Yangguan Road, just as if we have never met! Oh, right……"

She said calmly: "Before we return, please pretend as if nothing happened. My sister rarely travels to relax, and I don't want our affairs to affect her mood."

Her eyes moved around Zhou Daoran's face, and she tilted her lips, "Think about your sister's work, I believe you can do it."

Zhou Daoran clenched his fists, "Xiao Wu... do you know that your words are humiliating me!"

"I'm not humiliating you, I'm reminding you," Xie Hewu said quietly: "There is no such thing as a free lunch. Originally, you had to sacrifice your own marriage to get your sister's job. Now, I just need you to act." It’s just a two- or three-day drama.

Or, if you really want to marry Xu Keke, you can refuse my help and marry Xu Keke.

In this way, you can do whatever you want in front of me. "

Zhou Daoran's fist hanging by his side was clenched tightly, and the shameful look on his usually gentle and elegant face was a bit more ferocious than ever before.

After a long time, he unclenched his fist, then clenched it fiercely, and punched the stone surface hard, "I know..."

"Thank you," Xie Hewu said quietly, "Zhou Daoran, you are a smart person, but sometimes people are too smart and forget what it means to treat others with sincerity.

After all, I dated you once. Even though we broke up, I still hope that you can live well in the future, which proves that my vision is not bad.

However, when you make calculations in the future, don’t take your feelings into account, otherwise, you will definitely be the final loser. "