Is she so drunk that she can’t recognize anyone? How could Cheng Ziyang be here?
Zhou Yalin tried hard to open her eyes wide and tried to discern, wanting to know if she was mistaken, but the surroundings were so dark and the distance was such that it was impossible to see clearly. She got down from the bar stool, stumbling as she walked towards Cheng Ziyang.
Cheng Ziyang originally thought he didn’t want to see Zhou Yalin, and Zhou Yalin would feel the sa way about seeing him, so when she swayed her way up to him, he was stunned for a few seconds.
"Cheng Ziyang! It’s really you, how could you... how could you be here?"
Zhou Yalin was already sowhat drunk, her speech slightly slurred, yet her voice was very sharp. Upon confirming that the man in front of her was indeed Cheng Ziyang, her whole heart seed to be suspended high up, uneasy and trembling.
Her hand suddenly grabbed Cheng Ziyang’s collar fiercely, glaring at him hard and roaring, "Cheng Ziyang, aren’t you supposed to get married to Dong Xin Yan today? Why are you here? Why?"
Cheng Ziyang did not expect Zhou Yalin to act like this, and was actually dragged down from the bar stool by her.
He looked at her face full of drunkenness, disillusionnt, and panic, clearly... just another version of himself.
So, he’s as ridiculous as she is now.
Indeed, they’re both so selfish, doing things that hurt the ones they love under the guise of love. It’s no wonder that, in the end, they can’t keep the ones they love.
Cheng Ziyang curled his lips, seeming to find her question quite laughable. His eyes slowly revealed extre ridicule, not knowing if this was directed at himself or at Zhou Yalin, "What marriage? A relationship built on concealnt and deceit, do you think it could really last?"
"What do you an? What are you talking about?"
There was already uneasiness filling Zhou Yalin’s heart, and Cheng Ziyang’s words sent a chill rushing up her spine. She opened her eyes wide, staring hard at Cheng Ziyang, her lips trembling fiercely.
"Ha."
Cheng Ziyang chuckled, his always gentle and handso face full of despondency, "What I’m saying, Zhou Yalin, aren’t you the one who understands the most? Why pretend to be clueless now?"
"Speak clearly, explain it clearly!"
Zhou Yalin’s hand gripping Cheng Ziyang’s collar got even tighter, with veins appearing on the back of her hand. It seed she already understood the aning behind Cheng Ziyang’s words, but she just couldn’t and wouldn’t believe it.
He is also like this, right?
Even though he can speculate everything in his heart, he still pretends not to know, as if by doing so, things wouldn’t happen.
Cheng Ziyang laughed and laughed, but his eyes beca moist.
"Xinxin rembered everything, all the mories ca back, she won’t marry , she won’t..."
"Zhou Yalin, we’ve done bad things, finally, we both faced retribution!"
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Dong Xin Yan called several tis in a row, but Cheng Ziyang didn’t pick up. Her mood gradually transitioned from anxious to uneasy.
He could definitely see her calls, but he didn’t answer.
Ultimately, he still resents her, right?
Even the best person, who doesn’t hold it against anyone, how could they not resent such excessive acts from her?
In fact, if he resents her, she would feel slightly better, but hurting him makes her genuinely sad.
Dong Xin Yan sat dazed for quite a while, clenched the phone tightly in her hand, and then opened the ssage...
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