Dong Xin Yan thought it was Gu Ningyi who couldn’t wait and had sent a new ssage, so she opened it without thinking. The ssage contained only four simple words: Good night, Xinxin.
But it wasn’t from Gu Ningyi; it was from Cheng Ziyang.
Dong Xin Yan’s gaze slightly froze as she stared dazedly at the phone screen. After a mont, her fingers finally moved slightly.
No bla, no urging, not even a single inquiry. Ziyang, as usual, gently wished her goodnight, as if... everything that happened today hadn’t occurred at all.
But clearly, everything had already undergone earth-shattering changes.
Dong Xin Yan’s long eyelashes quivered slightly, her delicate eyebrows knitted, and a few thoughts flitted through her black eyes, revealing her inner struggle.
She had already recovered all her mories and rembered her feelings for Gu Ningyi. This, she should tell him, right? Yet if she said it now, it would be a bit cruel to him, but if she didn’t, it would be unfair to him.
From the past to now, aside from that deal she really couldn’t speak of, she had never hidden anything from him. She thought she still couldn’t keep this from him.
Taking a deep breath, Dong Xin Yan slowly sat up, her eyes fixed on the phone screen for two seconds, and her fingers finally pressed the dial button.
The beeping sound echoed in her ear, and Dong Xin Yan’s heart couldn’t help but beat faster, bit by bit.
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"Listen to , hand in hand, walk with , let’s create a happy life together. Yesterday is too late, tomorrow will be regretful, will you marry today...?"
The upbeat and pleasant ringtone echoed in his ears. Cheng Ziyang froze for a mont, his gaze dull and stiff as it moved to the phone beside him. On the screen, the word "wife" jumped up and down.
At midnight last night, he officially changed Xinxin’s na to the word "wife." Now, it had beco a huge irony.
He stared fixedly at the phone screen, and the fear in his heart grew, little by little, turning into a bottomless black hole. He didn’t know what Dong Xin Yan would say to him if he picked up the call, but he knew inside, it definitely wouldn’t be the words he wanted to hear.
Because... he had seen Gu Ningyi.
To be precise, he had seen Gu Ningyi drop Dong Xin Yan back at her apartnt building late last night, and they seed very close.
Today, after Dong Xin Yan left the Civil Affairs Bureau, she said she wanted to find her mories. She said she might have once liked Gu Ningyi.
So, did she find her mories back?
Does she also know that she didn’t maybe once like Gu Ningyi, but really did?
So is she calling now to tell him these things? And perhaps... to tell him her choice?
No, he didn’t want to hear. He didn’t want to know. He didn’t want to know anything!
Cheng Ziyang reached out, picked up the phone, and then flipped it face down on the bar, out of sight, out of mind. Then he said to the bartender, "Another drink."
As Cheng Ziyang spoke, at the sa ti, a voice sounded on the other side of the round bar, echoing his words, repeating the sa four words.
Cheng Ziyang unconsciously raised his gaze and looked over. The lights in the bar were dim, and he was already sowhat tipsy, his eyes blurred, unable to clearly see who it was, only feeling a bit familiar.
How co... it looks like Zhou Yalin?
(Asking for monthly tickets, asking for monthly tickets, asking for monthly tickets~)
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