Ning Que likes Mo Shanshan. A woman like Mo Shanshan is good-looking and has a simple mind. She is a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world. Apart from calligraphy, she had only been attracted to Ning Que throughout her life, but Ning Que's choice was never Mo Shanshan. Ning Que's feelings for Mo Shanshan were like but not love. He likes Mo Shanshan's persistence, likes Mo Shanshan's demureness, and even likes her beautiful face, but this kind of love only goes so far. Just like when we liked someone before, we could obviously keep that person in our hearts for a lifetime at a glance, but we were unwilling to take a step forward and walk side by side with that person.
For Ning Que, Mo Shanshan is like a red rose. You can keep it in your heart and dream about it at night, and you can remember the past afterwards, but he is not the person Ning Que wants. In Ning Que's heart, Mo Shanshan can only be used to remember him, not to live. Mo Shanshan fell in love with Ning Que, but she only started with chicken soup posts, and she didn't know everything Ning Que had experienced since childhood. She couldn't understand Ning Que, couldn't put herself in Ning Que's shoes. So she can be taken into consideration by Ning Que, but she can't get into Ning Que's heart.
Ning Que’s past is something that a proud man like Mo Shanshan cannot understand since he was a child. He grew up in a life of killing and running away, and he has a lot of anger and helplessness in facing life. When Mo Shanshan met Ning Que, Ning Que was already a disciple of the academy. He was a handsome man dressed in white and somewhat handsome. She only saw Ning Que in front of others, but she didn't know the real Ning Que. Even if she knew about Ning Que's past, she would not have any other emotions besides sympathy.
Ning Que knew this from the beginning, so as he once said to Mo Shanshan, he liked Mo Shanshan, but he didn't love her. The order of appearance in love is very important. After Sangsang, Ning Que met Mo Shanshan. His love for Mo Shanshan could only stop at liking it. This kind of love is like a teenager eating candied haws. It feels sweet when he first eats it, and only feels sweet when he eats it again. acid.