She laughed, smiling with tears, “Then in the future you make me a pocket and carry me with you at all times … even if I go to the office, I will go with you.”
They’ve been apart for so long that every minute now is a gift to them. And …
What the future will hold is anyone’s guess.
“Please.” Tang Yaoyang immediately responded.
Zhuo Yunruo lay on his shoulder and laughed daintily, “You will definitely dislike me for being annoying. Besides … if you are hiding other women, and I appear so high profile, won t you have no chance?”
At the mention of other women, her chest tightened and ached.
Dad has said that for the past two years, he has had another woman by his side …
She told herself not to care. Didn’t she have a marriage too?
But what to do? Even just remembering that he had embraced and kissed another woman in this way made her heart ache like a knife.
“There will be no other women! In the future, my whole world will only have Xiao Yi!” Tang Yao Yang swore, and then, the overwhelming kisses with deep longing and suppressed feelings for years completely exploded out on her lips.
Hearing this name again, Zhuo Yunruo burst into tears. Deeply wrapping herself around him, she passionately embraced him in a kiss.
So much love, so much love for the man in front of me …
Even though, maybe there’s really no way to hold hands until death …
In the car, Ke Hengjun was so anxious that he was practically frantic.
“Ziggy, what’s wrong with you? Say something!” He waved both his hands in front of her, but she was like a lost wooden doll, not blinking her eyes.
“Did Tang Yao Yang bully you? I’m going to find him immediately now!”
“No, no!” Finally, he opened his mouth to speak, but the tears were ‘hula-hula’ falling madly. That one, it was like smashing on Ke Hengjun’s heart, the pain suffocated him. Flustered, he drew paper towels and wiped her tears, “Don’t cry … What are your grievances, say them properly. Don’t cry …”
When she cried, he immediately had his hands full and didn’t know what to do.
“I want the phone …” Ziggy pleaded hoarsely, “give me the phone, I want him …”
So, her tears, is it because … she misses Lan Yu Feng too much?
A touch of gloom flashed from Ke Hengjun’s eyes. But, he still pulled out his cell phone and handed it to her, “Here. Don’t cry, you can call him 100 times if you want.”
He tried to smile and advise her more easily, but …
It’s really … hard to smile and say things that don’t mean what they say …
Zige was no longer able to perceive his emotions at this moment, holding the cell phone and quickly pressing out a string of numbers. Putting the cell phone to her ear, in that instant, Zi Ge even held her breath.
The phone rang for a long time before it was finally picked up.
“Hey!” She raised her voice slightly.
“Ms. Meng.” On the other end, Yan Nan’s voice, however, made her freeze for a moment.
And that rusty ‘Ms. Meng’ seemed to have said a lot.
I always used to like to correct Yannan’s name again and again, but now …
Biting her lip bitterly, she asked, still undeterred, “Where is he?”
“Sir is out of the country at the moment.”
“In France?”
“Yes, Ms. Meng.” Yan Nan replied respectfully.
“With … Su Xi?” She wasn’t sure she was even qualified to ask that, but …
She still had to ask.
“… Yes.” Yan Nan pondered for a split second, but still answered.
Ziggy laughed.
Laughing out loud with tears in my eyes.
The pain of a million arrows through the heart is no different.
It seems that everything is not begging to be proved …
Just …
So upset … really upset …
She wanted an explanation from him, a personal one.
“When will he be back? I want to talk to him.” With an effort, she kept her tone calm, but she was well aware of how much her voice trembled.
“Mr. explained that he will contact you again when he comes back. By the way, your cell phone and bag are still in the company, please come over to get them, if it’s not convenient, I can send them to you.”
“Send it to where I live.”
Falling back on her words, Zige cut the phone off almost woefully. For a long time, she was just holding the phone tightly, not moving a muscle. Fingers, pinched into the flesh, but did not feel pain.
“Ziggy …,” Ke Hengjun called out to her softly as he sensed something was wrong.
“Hmm?” She raised her face and smiled at him. But was it her own illusion? That smile, actually so pale, so empty …
Like a wooden doll with its soul ripped out.
“What’s wrong with you?” He frowned, looking at her worriedly.
“I’m fine …” she smiled, slowly raising her hand and pointing to her chest, “It’s just … here, it hurts… …”
Like, a hole in the ground …
Ke Hengjun circled her tightly and patted her back, his heart torn by her teary-eyed smile, “I won’t ask you, I won’t ask you anything … Don’t be afraid, Zige … I’ll always be there… …”
“I’ve been lied to …” she looked like a puppet doll with big empty eyes, “he lied to me … he used me …”
He couldn’t understand much, yet, he could clearly feel her despair and pain. He could only painfully embrace her more tightly.
“Can you believe it? He … doesn’t love me … at all … I’m like a clown, letting him play around all the time … “She shed tears, her eyes too desolate to look at.
Ko Hengjun clenched his fists.
Damn it!
Is she talking about Lan Yu Feng?
“You mustn’t believe it, do you?” She laughed a little, tears, seeping down the shirt he was wearing, cool against his chest. “Actually, I don’t believe it either.”
How could he lie to himself, how could he use himself?
He’s the one who said …
Meng Zige, I’m here, don’t be afraid!
He’s the one who said …
Menzie Ge, let’s, let’s try to date!
He’s the one who said …
Montague, give me your hand!
So …
She was good, dutifully trusting him, dutifully giving him her hand …
The past is still fresh in my mind, how come it’s now a fool’s errand?
She doesn’t believe ….
Unbelievable …
She was stupid and foolish, so she used to believe everything he said.
Every word, convinced, unquestioning …
Sending her to the small rented house, Ke Hengjun looked at her disoriented back and still followed her down uneasily.
“I’m fine, you go ahead and go home.” She tried very hard to smile at him. Didn’t want anyone to worry for her.
“I’ll watch you go in.” Ke Hengjun painfully ruffled the strands of her hair scattered around her cheeks. The way she looked at the moment made his heart twist.
Zige nodded lost in thought and rang the doorbell. It wasn’t until Su Jie pulled the door open that Ke Heng Jun was slightly more relieved, rubbing her hair like he had done in the past, “Call me if you need anything, I’m on 24 hours a day.”
What movies, what announcements, he could put them all off with one phone call from her.
Even if the agent flipped out on him and jumped on her.
“Good.” Ziggy nodded again with a wooden smile.
Ke Hengjun looked at her with deep eyes for a long time and turned his head to admonish Su Jie for a few moments before turning around. Zi Ge, however, as if she suddenly remembered something, turned around and called him back, “Heng Jun.”
“Hmm?”
“How do you know … that I am in the hands of Tang Yao Yang?” She realized that by asking this, she was still holding expectations in her own heart.
Hands, hanging down in front of him, clenched.
Ke Hengjun looked at her with deep eyes and sighed slightly, “Lan Yu Feng gave me the message.”
She froze.
The soreness in his chest swirled out in a circle that he couldn’t put away.
Zi Ge, you should think … again He had me sent back, knowing what you have suffered here, but did not come to pick you up in person.
Zhuo Yunruo’s words, once again surfaced from her mind, like a sharp wire strangling her heart, tightening one by one.
It won’t. …
Won’t …
Something must have gone wrong somewhere …
Biting her lip and saying nothing, Zige silently turned around and headed back to the small rental house.
“Are you alright?” Xi Sujie followed her in and surveyed her for a long time, frowning slightly, “Malaysia? Why did you run off to Malaysia? Did something happen that I’m not aware of?”
“I’m fine.” Zige was still smiling, but her face was as pale as paper.
“Do you look like you’re okay?” Suje frowned.
Zige sat down on the sofa weakly and tilted his head back to look at her, his eyes were waveless, “Sujie, I’m a little tired …”
Eyes, pale.
Like a bay of desert.
Su Jie’s heart twisted, and for a long time, all she could do was stare at Zi Ge in a daze, unexpectedly unable to pick up the words.
‘Ding-dong …’ The doorbell rang at first just as both girls fell silent.
“I’ll get it.” Sojourner glanced at Ziggy.
Ziggy nodded and silently headed for the kitchen.
Boiling water, poured in the cup, water out of the rim of the cup she also did not notice, until the low cry of Sujie came, she snapped awake.
“Ziggy, it’s for you.”
Collecting my hands, I realized that the water had spilled all over the veggie table.
“Coming!” Edge responded, scrambling for a rag to wipe up the water.
Hurriedly, he came out of the kitchen, only to see a strange man standing outside the door.
“Ms. Meng, this is what Assistant Zuo asked to be sent over.” The other party handed over the item in his hand.
“Thanks.” Ziggy flipped it out and looked at it, it was her cell phone and bag.
“The stuff is delivered, so I’ll be on my way.”
“Okay.” Ziggy nodded and watched the other man leave.
“What’s this?” Suje smoothly picked up the packet.
“My stuff.” Ziggy responded grimly, taking her cell phone in her hand and fiddling with it casually.
hand, dialed to the message box when a message jumped into view.
Her entire body froze and large tears immediately fell from her eyes.
Su Jie was just about to ask, and when she saw those words on the screen, she also froze, and for a moment, she didn’t know what to say. I don’t know what to say.
On-screen …
Hao Ran wrote: “Meng Zige, we’re done.”
It’s over …
Three words, like three sharp knives, stabbed deep into the tip of her heart.
Pain …
It hurts …
Everything, it seems, has come to fruition …
Fragmented Results …
Also … proved that she was foolish …
“Zige!” Sujie held the shaking woman in place.
The cell phone crashed to the ground, breaking into pieces, as … her heart at the moment …
It’s all broken … broken …
Leaning back into Suje’s arms, she laughed and laughed until her tears fell and shattered on the floor.
“Sojourner …” shaking hands, grasping Sojourner’s, fingertips pale, “It hurts …”
Love feels so, so painful …
Heart, too, is full of pain …
France.
4am.
Lan Yu Feng once again woke up from a nightmare scene from his early childhood, and the pain in his knee rolled over, etching his bones and drilling his heart. He sat up and pressed down hard, his hands and back, all covered in cold sweat.
When the phone rang in his hand, he eased the pain before picking it up.
“Sir, did I disturb your rest?” Yan Nan’s voice came from over there.