Chapter Ninety-Seven: Love Me
Wen Yimo sighed at me, so cold and cold, his lips pressed close to my earlobe and asked softly, "Do you love me?"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry......" My voice was hoarse, my eyes were full of tears, but my heart was bloody.
He was drunk, so he mistook me for Wang Yuan.
"I'm sorry......" I kept repeating these three words, struggling to push Wen Yimo away, who was slightly stunned, "I'm sorry to disappoint you, I'm not her." β
I turned and ran out the door, covering my mouth to keep myself from crying, and I was still trying to suppress it, which was pathetic and ridiculous.
Wen Yimo hugged me from behind, I broke free again, and finally couldn't restrain my excitement, all the disguises were all removed at this moment, and I almost yelled at him hysterically: "Wen Yimo, you can see clearly that I am Liu Chenxi, I am not Wang Yuan!"
He laughed wryly, and with a mockery, he stepped back.
At this time, he must be very disappointed, I am not Wang Yuan, I am not the person he loves now.
Mockery, is he laughing at himself? No, it's more like laughing at me in my eyes.
Every time I pushed Wen Yimo away, I exhausted the strength of my life, but next time, I couldn't help but get close to him. After being hit and covered with injuries, he could only leave gloomily.
I don't blame anyone, I only blame myself for not knowing how to cherish it at the beginning, and I was too willful, which made misunderstandings and frictions make the two of us miss again and again.
I ran out of the parking lot as fast as I could, out of the hotel, and I wanted to get out of here, out of a place where there was no warmth.
Run all the way.
But where am I going? Where is my place? Where is there no shadow of gentleness? Where can I forget him?
I stopped, stood in the busiest part of the city center, watched the people around me come and go, and suddenly smiled. The cold air invaded every inch of my skin ~ skin unscrupulously, devouring my heart little by little, and the cold penetrated from the outside to the inside.
The heart is cold.
It's so cold, how can my cold heart be warm?
I squatted down and hugged myself tightly with both hands, I knew that no matter where I fled, Wen Yimo's figure was everywhere, in the United States, in City A, and even appeared in my dreams again and again, and then cruelly left.
Why, why me, why did you mistake me for her? Wen Yimo, I'm Liu Chenxi, I'm Liu Chenxi, not Wang Yuan.
Is this a cycle of cause and effect, a self-inflicted effect?
I pressed my chest, and the blood was already flowing in the heart area, but who understands my heartache?
Recalling Wen Yimo's drunken and confused appearance just now, I almost ran back immediately without hesitation, he was so drunk that he couldn't go home at all, I couldn't just leave him alone.
"Why did you come back again?" Ye Mingjun blocked my way at the door.
I asked a very idiotic question, "Why are you here?" β
After speaking, he walked around him and walked inside, he put his hands in his trouser pockets casually, and followed me slowly, "This is a public place, not a parking lot for Wen Yimo alone." β
I paused abruptly and stared at their backs in front of me, only to feel my eyes tingle.
I really did this too much, naively thinking that I would not be able to return home if I left Wen Yimo, it turned out that even if he was drunk, it would not be my turn to take care of him by his side.
"Don't leave me, don't leave me......" Wen Yimo was supported by Wang Yuan, his whole body was almost leaning on Wang Yuan, muttering repeatedly in his mouth, and staggering towards the car.
I saw Wang Yuan free a hand to interlock his fingers and give him an affirmative answer: "I'm here, I won't leave, Yimo, I will never leave you."
Wen Yimo let go of Wang Yuan's hand, put his arm around her shoulder, and said with a smile: "It's so good." Then he staggered into the back seat of the car alone, Wang Yuan leaned into the car halfway into the car as if looking for the car key on him, and finally closed the car door.
Wang Yuan glanced at me before getting into the car, nodded at me and left.
The sound of the car starting was very loud in this quiet parking lot, and the lights in front of me were so bright and dazzling, I subconsciously closed my eyes and didn't look over.
The black Lexus didn't stop at all, and drove straight past me.
Ye Mingjun still looked like he didn't care about himself, standing in front of me, watching them leave, until the strong light became farther and darker. He lowered his eyes at me, "I see that your eyes are red, are you crying?" β
I took a few steps back away from his gaze, my wet fingers rubbing lightly, the tears that had been secretly wiped away.
Even what? I won't let anyone who wants to see my jokes get their wish, the corners of my mouth are slightly raised, as if smiling but not smiling, and I said, "No."
Ye Mingjun raised his eyebrows lightly, "I just told you in the afternoon, don't be emotional, once you are serious, you will lose, because you are destined to be injured." β
I continued to pretend to rub my eyes, "The lights were so bright and harsh, and it was hard to get used to them for a while. β
He raised his eyebrows again, disapproving: "Oh? Is it a dazzling light or a ......?"
I looked like I didn't have three hundred taels of silver here, and hurriedly interrupted: "It's not them."
"How do you know I'm referring to them?"
Asked a word......
"After being back home for so long, I thought you were adapting." Ye Mingjun made a pun.
"It's late, I'm leaving, I'm going on a business trip tomorrow." After speaking, he turned around and left directly, but Ye Mingjun did not follow.
I pulled my coat together, wrapped my arms around myself, and walked forward with my head down, looking at my own shadow on the ground, and I couldn't help but think of a word to describe myself at this momentβa single shadow.
I laughed self-deprecatingly, the long gray road ahead, confused, unknown.
Perhaps, destined, I will be the only one who walks alone.
"Didi ......" A sedan stopped not far from me, Ye Mingjun rolled down the window, "I deliberately didn't drive the lights, and you didn't notice it after following for a long time." β
I wasn't in the mood to pay attention to him, so I walked on.
The horn sounded again, and Ye Mingjun glanced at the position behind him and said to me, "Get in the car, I'll send you."
I didn't sleep tonight, and I didn't get tired until it was dawn, and I slept lightly for a while.
Habitually reaching out to find the phone everywhere, pressing the open screen button several times did not respond, suffered, I actually forgot to charge.
After charging for a few minutes and then turning it on, sure enough, there were dozens of missed calls, and it is estimated that the mobile phone will be blown up if it is not turned off.
I hurriedly dialed back, and Ye Mingjun seemed to be in a good mood, "Ouch, my eldest lady, I thought you were missing, but you finally got on the phone." β
I'm going on a business trip to City B today, and I'm up late, but fortunately I didn't miss the time to leave, but everyone must be looking for me to go crazy.
"Where are you? I'll go right over. "I quickly packed my things, picked up my suitcase and got ready to go.
"We're already in City B, a temporarily changed flight."
I was anxious, "So fast!" Why didn't you notify me in advance? β
The other party suddenly laughed: "Haha, it's fun for you, we're at the airport."
I was stunned for a moment after listening to it, usually either strict or dangerous, the key situation is still uncertain Ye Mingjun actually joked with me early in the morning, but I couldn't laugh, it's not funny at all! Could it be that he is a professional teller of bad jokes?
Probably because I didn't sleep all night, I was so tired that I fell asleep as soon as I got on the plane, and when I woke up, I was already over the airport in City B.
"Awake?" Wen Yimo, who was sitting beside him, lowered his eyelids and continued to look at Wen JiΓ n.
I struggled to sit up and stretch again, but I found that I didn't know when I was wrapped in a "zongzi", two blankets and a blazer covered my body tightly, and I was about to sweat. Although there is heating, the temperature is not too high, and if you fall asleep, it will be cold, but this is inevitably too much.
When I looked sideways at Wen Yimo, who was only wearing a shirt, I immediately understood, I handed him the coat and said politely, "Thank you."
When I got off the plane, the cold wind was so cold that I shivered, which was called "cold to the heart". The contrast from hot to cold made me instantly feel the urge to turn around and go back to the plane, but it was still warm inside.
Fortunately, I didn't stop much and took a taxi directly to the hotel I booked.
"I will be grieved for a while, and when I find a suitable house, I don't need to live in a hotel." Wen Yimo and Ye Mingjun sent me to the door of my suite, handed me the room card, and continued: "I'm on the other side, something knocks on the door."
"yes, okay." I lowered my eyes and took the room card, holding it lightly in the palm of my hand, and there was still a trace of warmth on it.
Ye Mingjun also took the room card, he lived next door to me, he stood in the corridor and looked around, and said, "Mr. Wen is really polite, what is this 'grievance'?"
Wen Yimo smiled and didn't speak, and we went back to our rooms. I put down my bag and walked around the suite, one bedroom, one living room and one bathroom, with warm decoration and complete furniture and appliances, which is indeed not a "grievance".
The water heater in the bathroom has been boiled hot water, just enough to take a hot shower comfortably, even the bath towels are ready, the daily necessities in this high-end hotel are disposable, clean and hygienic.
"Ding Dong" WeChat message reminder sounded-
Wen Yimo: "My assistant has already explained that all the supplies have been replaced by the staff here."
The corners of my mouth unconsciously rose, and I replied, "Well, thank you."
Toothpaste, shampoo, shower gel, and even hand sanitizer are all brands I always use, and I like the scent. Does the hotel find out what every guest likes before they check in? Or is it just a coincidence?
I didn't think about it so much, I took a hot shower, put on "cold equipment", City B is much colder than City A, plus I am afraid of cold physique, so I can only be fully armed. I don't care if I have any demeanor or not, I just need temperature.
After a few hours on the plane, I haven't eaten since the morning, and my stomach is rumbling with hunger, and my chest is almost on my back. I walked to the landline, and just picked up the phone to call for food, Wen Yimo's phone called, saying that he and Ye Mingjun were waiting for me outside the door to go to dinner together, and then go to the branch after a short rest.