Chapter 1145 Deep Love, What Should It Be Like?

Chapter 1145 Deep love, what should it be like?

Xia Siyu spread her hands innocently, "Am I okay?"

After all, she is also one of the seven sons of the frontier. She has no self-protection ability at all. She has died hundreds of times.

Yun Li glanced vaguely at her arm, and ordered with a sullen face, "Drive."

Xia Siyu didn't ask any further questions, just sat quietly by the window and watched the night scene.

But the mind keeps playing out all kinds of small fragments that may happen.

For example, he came back to decline her again?

For example, he came back just to make it clear to her...

In short, Xia Siyu habitually predicted the most pessimistic outcome.

Whether it is psychological construction or pessimism, anyway, in front of Yun Li, she always only considers the worst outcome.

...

In the apartment in the northern section of Lyon City, Xia Siyu followed Yun Li into the elevator. There was a rather old pointer elevator above her head. She asked curiously, "Do you still have an apartment here?"

"It's hard to buy one?" Yun Li didn't look sideways, "It's better than squeezing a room in a hotel."

Xia Siyu looked down at her toes, "Brother Li, do you understand the truth that if you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't catch the tiger's cub?"

As soon as the words were finished, the elevator door opened. Yun Li naturally grabbed her wrist and walked out of the elevator, "Xia Siyu, I really don't understand what's going on in your mind."

It is rare for Yun Li to call him by his first name.

Xia Siyu looked into his eyes as dark as ink, and swallowed the words that came to her lips.

From his eyes, she saw herself, and also saw a trace of obscurity intertwined with distress.

Xia Siyu rolled her eyes, and quickly guessed what was going on. Just as she was about to speak, Yun Li dragged her to the room at the end.

After entering the door, the dim warm light seems to be able to dispel the moisture on the coat.

Xia Siyu hurriedly looked at the room, it was a very ordinary bachelor apartment layout, and even the furnishings were simple.

A strange sound came from the left side, Xia Siyu looked sideways, and saw Yun Li leaning on the high chair, stepping on the floor with one leg, popping the foreign wine cork and pouring wine.

The whole apartment is ordinary, except for the open bar and a whole wall of wine cabinets.

Red wine, foreign wine, cocktails, there are many kinds of wine in a dazzling array, and they are all brands she likes to drink and often drink.

At this time, Yun Li poured two glasses of vodka and put two slices of freshly cut lemons, "Come and sit."

Xia Siyu couldn't figure out his intention, but could feel the heavy breath on his body, as if something heavy was pressing on him.

She took a seat, and a glass of vodka was pushed over by Yun Li, "Xia Xia, let's talk."

Xia Siyu took a sip from her wine glass, "Okay, what are we talking about?"

Her tone was brisk, but she lowered her head and kept sipping her wine as if avoiding it.

The two sat close to each other, and Yun Li looked at her intently until Xia Siyu caught a few strands of hair in his mouth, then he used his fingertips to brush her hair away, "Let's talk... Start liking you."

Xia Siyu had heard many kinds of confessions, but none of them could match Yun Li's solemnity and jerkyness.

After more than half a month's absence, he no longer concealed it, and he personally said that he liked her.

But Xia Siyu wasn't very happy. She stopped sipping, put down her glass and met Yun Li's eyes, waiting for his next words.

She knew that he hadn't finished yet.

At this moment, Yun Li, with a serious handsome face, stared at Xia Siyu with slightly burning eyes, and said in a deep and surprising voice, "I should have liked you a long time ago. I like you enough, but not deeply enough, so that I can't tell the difference." Who exactly do you want?"

He paused for two seconds, then said in a low voice: "So whether you want to give me a chance, whether you want to be with me or not, it's up to you to decide in the future."

Xia Siyu was stunned. She thought it was another earnest attempt to persuade her not to be persistent, but she was caught off guard by his confession, and she was so shocked that she lost the ability to think.

If you like it enough, you should fall in love with it.

How could there be only liking but no love?

These two words kept echoing in Xia Siyu's ears. She curled her fingers, tightly gripped the wine glass in her hand, and asked him in a stiff tone, "I like it enough, but I don't love it enough... What do you mean?"

Yun Li rubbed his cheeks, his eyes fell on Xia Siyu's hand holding the wine glass, and he asked without answering, "What do you think deep love should be like? Hmm?"

Before Xia Siyu could speak, he raised his thin lips and murmured like self-deprecating: "I'm not sure if I've ever loved you deeply, so, Xia Xia, I can't tell you whether I love you deeply."

Xia Siyu automatically ignored the first half of his sentence, and explained with flickering eyes: "Deep love, deep love is that you can sacrifice your life for the other party. No one can do it except him, and you can't live without him. Pretty..."

"Really?" Yun Li shifted his gaze up and refocused on Xia Siyu's face, "I can risk my life for you, I don't think about anyone else but you, but...you can't live without him, use this Is it accurate to define deep love?"

Xia Siyu looked at Yun Li blankly, feeling as if her thoughts had been taken away.

Yun Li shook his wine glass and said, "Anyone can live without each other, whether it's you or me, even Shang Shaoyan and Li Qiao, no one can live without each other, it's just the difference between good and bad."

Xia Siyu quickly looked away, took a big sip of vodka, and forced herself to calm down as soon as possible.

Everything about Yun Li and what he said was fatally confusing to her.

Just like many times before, he always played the role of the elder brother among the six sons, and they would listen to what he said.

After a long time, Xia Siyu looked at Yun Li steadfastly, and asked frankly, "Then...what do you mean I will decide from now on?"

Yun Li drooped his eyes and pondered for a moment, then met her gaze again, "Between you and me, all future choices are in your hands."

Xia Siyu turned her head to look at the wine cabinet opposite, her bewildered expression was reflected in the glass window.

She took another sip of the wine, still unable to settle her emotions, she simply drank the wine in the glass, and the spicy vodka slid down her throat, which made her more sober.

Xia Siyu held the lemon slice in her mouth, sour and bitter, she squinted her eyes, and sighed softly: "Brother Li, did my elder brother tell you something?"

Yun Li also followed the trend to look at the wine cabinet, and the eyes of the two met in the glass window, "It won't affect my decision whether he says it or not."

Xia Siyu picked up the wine bottle and filled it up for herself, "Is it really okay? You seemed to love me a lot just now, do you feel guilty that you owe me? Want to..." Make it up to me.

"Xia Xia, ask yourself, what do I owe you?" Yun Li looked straight at the glass window and interrupted her words in a deep tone, "I have never used your feelings, played with your sincerity, and never played with you. did anything to hurt you..."