Chapter 377 Sweet Valentine’s Day (7)
"Isn’t the period drama crew you’re with also always preparing?" Su Yanyi asked with some confusion. Through Kang Zhong, she was quite familiar with Qin Jiran’s work. She had assumed that after finishing "Power Struggle," Qin Jiran would immediately dive into shooting the period drama, but now it seemed that Qin Jiran clearly did not intend to do so.
"They still need some time to get ready, and I’m not in a hurry right now, I plan to rest for a while before starting work again."
"That’s fine, you can decide on your own. If you have time, come help me out at the company. If you plan to work behind the scenes, you can also follow the people in the company and watch from the sidelines." Su Yanyi didn’t actually care what Qin Jiran chose to do; what mattered to her was what Qin Jiran was willing to do. As long as it was his own choice, she would support it.
This was where Su Yanyi was different from the average woman. Although she very much coveted Qin Jiran’s cooking skills, she did not demand that Qin Jiran revolve his life around her. Whether it was Qin Jiran cooking dinner at home or doing other things, it was always Qin Jiran voluntarily taking the initiative, not Yanyi forcing him to do so.
Su Yanyi could comfortably enjoy Qin Jiran’s love without capriciously demanding his affection. This was Su Yanyi’s pride as well as her rationality and love.
Furthermore, she would not only not coerce, but she also wasn’t overly intrusive. Instead, she respected Qin Jiran’s opinions. Whether it was initially when she rejected Qin Jiran or later on when she accepted and even grew fond of him, she never interfered too much with his career and choices. After he made a choice, she would protect and shield him, smoothing the path he chose to take!
And this was her way of loving him, with respect and support!
Perhaps Su Yanyi could not be as tender, meticulous, and perceptively caring as others, and maybe she found it hard to act as coyly endearing and lovable as some girls, but she had her own pride and strengths, things many women could not achieve.
So it goes, to each their own. You love your tender white cabbage; I love my tyrant lizard. Each has its own beauty.