309 little fool, wake up!
only a dim yellow light was left in the room. the warm light shone on the two of them, making them look like an old, yellowed photo, full of warmth!
Liancheng Yazhi’s eyes were fixed on the clock on the wall. His excellent hearing allowed him to hear the sound of the second hand moving.
That weak voice was like a small hamr pounding on Liancheng Yazhi’s heart.
Today was the 25th day of the twelfth lunar month on the lunar calendar, and there were five more days until New Year’s Eve!
He had heard the conversation between Rong Yan and song Rouran very clearly. He also knew that Rong Yan had said those words under song Rouran’s deliberate guidance. However, everyone knew that Rong Yan was talking about needles.
it was not the first ti liancheng yazhi had heard those words.
Although they had made up under various circumstances the previous few tis, what Rong Yan did not know was that her words had tied a knot in Liancheng Yazhi’s heart. Every ti she said it, the knot would beco tighter until it beca a dead knot that could no longer be untied.
Liancheng Yazhi kept asking himself, what’s the point of waiting for a heart that would never be close to him?
So what if he really ward her up one day?
other than this kind of relationship, what other possibility could he and rong yan have?
The answer was no!
......
as the clock ticked, liancheng yazhi remained in the sa position without moving. he told rong yan that he wouldn’t fall asleep, and he really didn’t doze off at all.
Rong Yan was ‘sleeping’ very well in Liancheng Yazhi’s arms. It was very warm. Such a warm embrace was sothing she would never have thought of before. Now that she had it, Rong Yan actually wanted to cherish it.
Therefore, even after she woke up, she did not want to open her eyes. She wanted to lie to herself that she was still sleepy and needed to lean on Him for a while.
However, Rong Yan knew that this warmth was borrowed. She was using her body to borrow the warmth of this night.
Her sugar daddy could push her over the cliff with just one word.
Although she had challenged Liancheng Yazhi’s authority again and again, it was because he was willing to let it go. Once he was unhappy, she would be dood.
It was 1:50 am on the 26th of December.
Liancheng Yazhi shook Rong Yan to wake her up. little fool, wake up, Yingluo.
He shook her a few tis. Rong Yan mumbled and opened her eyes in a daze. When she saw Liancheng Yazhi, she closed her eyes again and buried her head in his words, rubbing it a few tis. so sleepy, Yingluo.
Rong Yan’s performance pleased Liancheng Yazhi a lot. He pulled Rong Yan out, tapped her nose, and chuckled.”It’s two O ‘clock in the morning. Don’t you want to see a teor shower?”
With a sleepy face, Rong Yan pouted and acted coquettishly.”but yingluo is so sleepy, yingluo.”
rong yan looked innocent and cute, like a little girl who didn’t know anything about the world. liancheng yazhi’s heart softened and he wrapped her up in the blanket. ” you’re sleeping so soundly that you won’t know even if i sell you. then, i’ll take you to earn so money first! ”
liancheng yazhi carried rong yan all the way to the roof.
The roof of the Liancheng family’s old villa was huge. There was an open-air swimming pool, a tennis court, and other entertainnt facilities.
When they reached the rooftop, a gust of cold wind blew, and all of Rong Yan’s sleepiness was gone. She shivered and shrank even more into the cup.
“Mr. Liancheng, are you really planning to sell off in the dark?” Rong Yan asked pitifully.
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[actually, sister’s story is not that bad. This is an inevitable stage in the story. Girls, you have to hold on ~]
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