"Alright, alright, seeing that I can talk to you like this now, it proves that my injury isn't serious. Why are you crying again?" Are men these days so fond of crying?
Gerry is like this, and so is Zhong Xing.
Thinking about Gerry...
Gu Jiajia's eyes were filled with deep sadness and melancholy.
Gerry...
He is Jing Hua—
He... turned out to be Jing Hua...
Seeing the sadness in Gu Jiajia's eyes, Zhong Xing asked, "Do you feel sad seeing me cry?"
Gu Jiajia nodded, "Yes, so don't cry in front of me anymore. What's with grown men crying?"
"If I don't cry seeing you like this, it means I have no heart!" Zhong Xing retorted.
What's wrong with being a man? Can't men cry?
Men also have fragile hearts, alright?
Is it stipulated that only women can cry, and men can't?
He cried because of her; if it were another woman in a car accident, he wouldn't even bother to look.
"How's the shooting of 'The End of the World' going?" Gu Jiajia changed the topic.
