After hearing this, Jin Ling understood that there was no major problem with Huang Jingping, except that Feng Yiping had bluntly said that no matter what, he would always have another person in his heart in the future. Any woman in this situation would feel a little uncomfortable.
Many girls will add the most impressive part of those love stories they read in books, see on TV or hear from others to their expectations of love.
Huang Jingping was no different. Although she had long known that Feng Yiping had always had another person in his heart, she always hoped that the love she pursued and waited for would be perfect.
'I'm not trying to persuade you with these words. I'm just giving you an analysis, without any bias. Just listen,'
'Go ahead, Sister Jin,'
'Let me ask you first: Yiping is not exactly handsome, but he is always at the top of his class, isn't he?'
Wang Jinju nodded, and Huang Jingping didn't deny it either. Although if you looked closely, Feng Yiping's eyes weren't big and his nose wasn't small, when you looked at him as a whole, he was quite handsome, especially when he was wearing formal attire. Last New Year's Day, Feng Yiping was dressed in formal attire, and at that time, not only her, but Fang Yingzhi, Xiaoqing, and Xiaosu were all looking at him in awe.
'His academic performance has always been top-notch, right? Although grades in school don't determine one's achievements in society, it at least means that he was better than most people around him during that period, right?'
Needless to say, Feng Yiping is now the pride not only of their Liangjiahe village, but also of the No. 1 Middle School.
'He's capable. Well, looking at the world, is there anyone else his age who has been able to accumulate so much wealth on their own?'
Wang Jinju hesitated a little, but Huang Jingping nodded without hesitation. She was the only one who knew Feng Yiping's entire net worth.
'He's good to his family,'
Of course he is. When he was in junior high school, Feng Yiping said that the novel he wrote for money would help improve the family's financial situation.
'He's good to his friends,'
'He has a good temper,'
'He has social ethics, right?'
...
Jinling asked a whole bunch of questions, and Huang Jingping and Wang Jinju couldn't pick a single bad one.
'In the end, you have also been in society for several years, met a lot of people, and gone through a lot of things. How many young people like him who are rich have you met who can keep themselves pure like him? How many can restrain themselves when faced with a girl like you? How many can still study peacefully like him? How many are like him, who always stay at home and don't go out partying...?'
Yes, he doesn't smoke or drink, and when he's not studying, he's at home dealing with work or helping with the housework. The only entertainment venue he seems to go to is the karaoke bar, and even then, only a few times.
As for restraint, he really is restrained. It is an era of impetuosity. Huang Jingping herself has seen those older men, with a young woman old enough to be their daughter in their arms, strutting around in different places more than once. Truly speaking, among those people, there are very few who are richer than Feng Yiping.
After hearing Jinling say so much, although Wang Jinju didn't really want to, she admitted that Feng Yiping was indeed much better than her own Feng Wen. Although being outstanding doesn't necessarily mean being suitable for oneself, if I knew all this and could start over again, what would I do? Then she didn't dare to think about this question.
'Although when we look for someone we love, we don't mainly look at their conditions, but first of all we have to feel a connection and be attracted to each other, but on top of that, if the conditions are good in every way, wouldn't that be perfect? Don't you agree?'
Yes. When Huang Jingping fell in love with Feng Yiping in junior high school, she never even considered how much money he would make in the future. She didn't even go to the city to look for him after she lost her job because of him, but Feng Yiping was so well-off, wasn't that even better?
'I'll ask you one last time: even if you can let go of Ping, can you guarantee that you can find someone who will make you more excited and is better in every way?'
I'm afraid that's really impossible!
'So, think about it: is he someone you can entrust your youth and your whole life to? After you've missed him, will you regret it? Don't be like me, looking back now and realising that I've wasted my youth!' Jin Ling tilted her head back and gulped down the wine in her glass.
Her words contained a lot of information, but Huang Jingping didn't have time to pay attention at this time. Wang Jinju, on the other hand, heard it. Many people wondered why General Jin was still single, but she didn't dare to ask.
If Feng Yiping had heard this, he would have definitely felt that what he had been thinking was correct.
Indeed, behind every lonely and desolate woman, there must be a story of a passionate beginning that ended in ashes, and those ashes scattered in the wind together with the heart.
Each of the three people had their own thoughts, and for a while, there was only the sound of the TV and the sound of the pot bubbling in front of them, until Huang Jingping's phone rang.
She looked at the screen and saw that it was from Feng Yiping. She immediately wanted to press the call button, but hesitated. She now understood a little. Although Feng Yiping had clearly told her that there would always be another person in her heart, the sad thing was that she still loved him. She didn't like this feeling of powerlessness.
The phone stubbornly rang. Huang Jingping just looked at it quietly. Jin Ling sighed. This turn of events was indeed not so easy to come around. She reached out to answer the phone, but it was a voice she didn't recognise. 'This is his sister. Yes, please, I'll come and pick him up in the morning,'
'What happened to him?' Huang Jingping grabbed Jin Ling's hand. Feng Yiping rarely stayed out late alone like this, and after hearing Jin Ling's words, Huang Jingping couldn't help but ask with concern.
'It's nothing,' Jin Ling said with a smile, patting Huang Jingping's hand. 'He invited some classmates for a drink, and they ended up getting drunk. He stayed at a hotel for the night. This is the first time he's been in this situation,'
Huang Jingping nodded, a little embarrassed and a little happy. If she had been heartbroken today and Feng Yiping had acted like nothing was wrong, she would have felt that she might not be that important to him, and that he might not cherish her as much as she thought he did.
Of course, she actually knew in her heart that this was not the case, but you shouldn't try to reason with a girl.
'So tonight?' Huang Jingping looked at Jin Ling and asked.
'Don't worry, you don't believe in his abilities? Hasn't he thought about what might happen before doing this? He's staying with his classmates tonight, nothing can happen to him. Besides, he's a big man, even if he gets drunk, what can anyone do to him? I'll pick him up first thing in the morning.'
That night, the three of them slept on the second floor. Wang Jinju still slept with Huang Jingping because she was still a little worried, and Jin Ling slept next door. The two of them had been worried for most of the day, but now they both relaxed. It wasn't long before Wang Jinju fell asleep.
Huang Jingping had caused such a scene during the day, and had slept for such a long time. She was always a little worried, thinking about the empty room opposite, Feng Yiping's room. And the things that Jin Ling and Wang Jinju had said to her that night kept echoing in her mind. As her thoughts raced, she had a rare bout of insomnia.
What was infuriating was that, whether she opened her eyes or closed them, all she could think about was Feng Yiping!
When it was almost time to go to bed, she couldn't help sending a text message. She anxiously waited for more than ten minutes for a reply, but then she remembered that Feng Yiping was drunk and probably asleep.
She couldn't wait to read it, but she dropped her phone on the floor. The noise woke Wang Jinju up, and she asked, 'What's wrong?'
'It's nothing, I dropped my phone by accident, go back to sleep,'
she said, picking it up and reading the few words on the screen: 'No, you already have a place in my heart.'
She was about to cry again.