Chapter 788: Do You Still Rember ?
An extended version of a black car flew through the main streets of Hong Kong, and Zhou Yao had already floored the accelerator.
He was totally furious. In his entire life, he just hated one person, and that was Scorpion, and now there was a woman, Leng Zhiyuan. He hated that he could not go back to strangle her.
Go their own separate ways. Sure then. He did not care much about it. What she said was right. They were just in a contract marriage, and all they were just putting up a front.
She thought that he was going to bother her, right? If not for...her looking beautiful and her good skills, he was too lazy to give her another eye!
He had been single for too long but was suddenly feeling empty.
He looked through the rear view mirror to have a look at his face. There was a fresh slap mark on his right cheek. She had not held back at all when she slapped him.
He closed his eyes, and the sound of screeching brakes rang out in the air. He stopped the car by the roadside.
He panted for a mont, opened his eyes slowly, and turned the steering wheel as he made a U Turn.
He could not! He needed to go back to look for her!
He wanted to ask her the reason. Why did she suddenly ignore him, and why did she have to draw the line with him out of nowhere? He definitely...saw...so hints...of love in her eyes.
He thought that she was just like him. Both of them were tied on this ridiculous journey together, and they’d been single for a long ti already. They’d t each other suddenly, and at that mont, he felt...that he had fallen for her.
He fell in love with her.
And just now, in her room upstairs, he saw her icy cold gaze, and she still made his heart flutter.
After all, he had not seen her for a few days.
Very quickly, the car stopped before the main gates of Leng Hao’s villa. Zhou Yao raised his gaze up to look over, and at this mont, the main gates opened up coincidentally. A figure that stepped out.
Zhou Yao looked at that figure. She wore a thick light-grey sweater, and she had a pair of slim black pants on. She wrapped a large white scarf around her neck as she walked out of the villa.
Zhou Yao looked at her back profile, and the thick sweater did not make her figure look swollen. Rather, it made her look even slimr and gentler. Her dark hair was tied up in a high ponytail. Her clean and exquisite features were just like a normal girl’s.
Who would have thought that she was so stubborn in her bones!
It was already so late now; where was she going?
Zhou Yao drove the car as he trailed behind her.
Leng Zhiyuan was so bored. She’d been staying inside the room and felt uncomfortable because she was daydreaming, so she decided to co out to have a breath of fresh air and go window shopping for a while.
After walking a few blocks, her eyes lit up. She found sothing that she liked to eat, hawthorns coated in sugar.
When she was very young, she saw that other children had mothers, and their mothers would hug and coax them. She was the only one who did not. She went back and cried to her father. Her father felt extrely bad for her and bought her hawthorns coated in sugar.
At that ti, her father had said, Zhiyuan, if you miss your mother in the future, just have a bite of the hawthorns coated in sugar, the taste of hawthorns coated in sugar is just like Mum. It is very very sweet.
Actually, her father was very dumb. He only saw the outer layer of sugar on the outside of the hawthorns. Sohow, he did not know that it was hawthorns on the inside, and hawthorns were very very sour.
Just like her feelings.
Zhou Yao parked the luxury car by the roadside and rolled the window down. He propped his left hand on the window fra, and his defined fingers were pinching a cigarette. He took a drag on his cigarette and was smoking lazily.
The busy streets were lit with neon lights as they shone down on his face. His features were srizing and deep under the glow of the lights. He squinted his narrow eyes and looked at the woman in the rear view mirror.
What was she holding in her hands? Hawthorns coated in sugar?
He mocked her silently.
That was sothing that kids would eat. Why did she like to eat them?
He watched her carefully remove the thin layer on the outside. The red hawthorns were exposed. She did not bite them, but she stretched her small tongue out to have a lick.
Just as if she did not bear to eat them.
Hah! He found it so hard to teach her as she was so wild and difficult, but she beca all obedient in front of a stick of hawthorns coated in sugar?
He lifted his head up slightly and took a deep breath of smoke. When he exhaled the smoke, his sexy Adam’s apple popped up, and he swallowed his saliva a few tis. When he thought about how she stretched her tongue to lick the hawthorns, he hated that he could not kidnap her to press her down beneath his trousers.
He had not done those things before, but he’d been naughty since a young age. He was around 14 years old when he looked at those films in secret. In the eyes of a matured man, any provocative scenes were unable to bear at all.
After that urge in his body disappeared, he turned his gaze over to the side to look at her. She’d already eaten one sugar-coated hawthorn and was biting the second one. Her bite was very small, and the large hawthorn was missing a small piece.
Her exquisite cheeks were moving as she chewed, and her supple red lips were stained with a bright red glow. She was very satisfied as she ate. The cold aura on her face had disappeared entirely, and she looked just like a satisfied child.
Zhou Yao’s gaze fell on her face. A gentle glow appeared on his handso features. Actually, other than being able to fight, she did not know anything else.
Wasn’t she just like a child who had not grown up yet?
She walked through a street, and she finished the entire stick of sugar-coated hawthornes. She threw the empty stick into the rubbish bin.
She turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly, an elderly person fell in front of her. “Miss, why did you have...to hit ? Aiya, my leg is in so much pain.”
Zhou Yao did not expect for her to et a scamr here, and this scamr actually preyed on her. He planned to ignore her, but his actions were instinctive. He straightened his body up and went to open the car door. He stubbed the cigarette out beneath his feet and headed towards her direction.
Leng Zhiyuan also knew that she was being scamd. She snorted out coldly and raised her heels up to leave.
The elderly person suddenly grabbed her trousers and said, “Miss, don’t leave. You bumped into . My leg might now be disabled! Aiya, it hurts so much. Soone, save , there is soone who hit ...”
After a while, the other passers-by all looked over.
Upon facing such a situation, Leng Zhiyuan wanted to give that person a kick, and at this mont, a warm, reserved voice rang out in her ears. “Old Uncle, are you injured? I am a doctor. I can take a look for you.”
The person who ca over bent his waist to touch the elderly man’s leg.
The elderly person knew that he’d just t an expert, and he waved his hands frantically as he said, “There is no need, there is no need. I am fine; I will get going.”
The elderly person escaped quickly.
That person that walked over stood up straight slowly, looked over at Leng Zhiyuan, and said, “Zhiyuan, do you still rember ? It has been such a long ti since we last t.”
Leng Zhiyuan was in a blur as she looked at the man in front of her. He wore a white wool sweater and a pair of black slim cut pants. He was clean and reserved, just like how the books described a gentlemanly young man, and all of her mories went back into the past.
When she was in middle school, she had a new neighbour, and there was a big boy in her neighbour’s house. He was a good pianist, and every day when she went to school, she would pass the French window of his ho. She always could see him sitting before the piano as he played his pieces elegantly.
After she went to school, she found out that he was her senior, and he was the sweetheart of all the girls in school. He excelled in all of his subjects. He was warm like sunshine, and he was handso and elegant.
And at that ti, she just started to learn about love, and if soone were to ask her what her style was, he was just her style.
But after that, he transferred schools. She heard that he went over to Beijing and was the son of a high ranking official.
Although he had left, her mories didn’t stop there. In her teenage diary, he was Ye Ziyi from the neighbouring house.
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