On Christmas Day, everyone drank a little alcohol. Zhuang Yan was in a good mood and drank quite a bit. The alcohol was brought by Uncle Wang. It was brewed from sorghum grown by his own family. It smelled fragrant and had a high alcohol content. After drinking a glass of liquor, his body reacted quickly and had a strong aftereffect.

Knowing he had a sensitive stomach, Zhuang Yan didn't dare drink too much, but drank some fruit wine and beverages with Lu Yan.

Lu Yan's face flushed after drinking, so Zhuang Yan coaxed her to drink some hot water. Under the wall lamp, her skin was delicate, poreless, and pink and tender. He couldn't help but reach out and touch her cheek, only realizing after touching it that they were still recording a program.

"Don't drink so much next time, or you'll wake up with a headache the next day."

"I'm happy today." Lu Yan's voice was a little hoarse as she leaned against the table, resting her head on her arm. Her voice was languid. "I won't drink so much in the future. You watch me, and I'll listen to you."

Everyone went to bed early that night. Before dawn, An Xinrong got up and left early. Why did she leave so early? It was because Fang Chen had said in a voice message yesterday that he would wait for her to have breakfast together. She was afraid that if she woke up late, Fang Chen would become more confident.

Jiang Ning got up and made breakfast: congee with preserved egg and lean pork, along with the pickled vegetables she had brought. This time, she didn't wait for Zhuang Yan; she ate it and left. She glanced back at Zhuang Yan's room, then quickly lowered her head to hide her loneliness. She had already packed her luggage last night and could leave as soon as she picked it up.

Last night, Lu Yan didn't sneak into Zhuang Yan's room. It was rare for her to sleep in the same room as her. This morning, Lu Yan got up even earlier than her. I wonder what she's up to so early. She's acting all mysterious.

Jiang Ning dragged her luggage without looking back, pretending to be nonchalant as she left. But in the camera's view, her figure appeared so lonely, as if the surrounding mist was about to swallow her whole.

She had done all she could and given her all. Since the missed opportunity couldn't be undone, she should say goodbye properly. The happier Zhuang Yan was, the less regret she would have.

...

After Jiang Ning left, Zhuang Yan packed his and Lu Yan's luggage and came out.

The staff member handed the phone to Zhuang Yan, and Lu Yan sent him a location in the chat.

The staff member kindly said, "Actress Jiang specially made breakfast; she and Xinrong have already left."

Upon hearing the word "deliberately," Zhuang Yan went straight to the kitchen, where the porridge in the rice cooker was still steaming hot and kept warm.

He ate a large bowl of the food with pickled vegetables, and then washed the bowl.

Lu Yan left early and definitely hadn't eaten breakfast. Porridge is hard to carry, but luckily there was bread in the refrigerator. Zhuang Yan heated it in the oven and quickly fried two eggs and bacon to make a simple sandwich.

After finishing, he put the luggage into the car one by one, glanced at the time, and set off for Lu Yan's location.

Lu Yan was in an open space, with two large trucks parked beside her.

To create suspense for the main feature, there was no live stream today, which made Zhuang Yan feel much more at ease. He spotted Lu Yan from afar.

Lu Yan said she was going to prepare a surprise for him today, and that he had to follow her arrangements. Her attitude was very firm.

Zhuang Yan was filled with trepidation; his heart was pounding like a deer. He stopped the car and slowly walked towards Lu Yan. When he was about ten meters away, Lu Yan suddenly raised the speaker.

“Zhuang Yan”.

Zhuang Yan stopped and listened to Lu Yan speak.

"I'm not as good as you think. I'm not kind or gentle. Most of the time I'm negative and morbid. I'm also very vengeful. I'll remember anyone who has hurt me for the rest of my life. If you betray me after we've been together, I will definitely not forgive you, and I will not let you go. I will drag you down with me. We will die together, go to the crematorium together, be burned to ashes together, and then be buried together."

With each sentence she spoke, she took a step forward, getting closer and closer to Zhuang Yan. At this moment, the madness in her eyes was also revealed. Her dark eyes were filled with possessiveness, and the way she looked at Zhuang Yan was like a beast eyeing its prey.

She was trembling, her body surging with pleasure. She had thought of keeping this person by her side no matter what means she used, such as chaining him up or locking him in her own room, making him her own.

This morbid thought would always arise in her mind whenever she saw Zhuang Yan and Xia Wan together.

She knew she had an illness, and in order to get treatment, she chose to stay away. She was a normal person, and she couldn't hurt Zhuang Yan.

She chose to tell Zhuang Yan the truth because she was afraid that he would be afraid of her and stay away from her... After all, no one wants to be with a flammable bomb.

"Zhuang Yan, you can refuse me."

Zhuang Yan looked exceptionally handsome today. He wore a beige turtleneck sweater underneath a brown coat, making him appear both refined and composed. Lu Yan's heart clenched. She found it difficult to describe the feeling at that moment, only feeling that Zhuang Yan had suddenly taken up residence in her heart, filling it completely.

If Zhuang Yan were to reject her now, it would be like ripping out his heart.

If Zhuang Yan wants to leave, she won't stop him; if he hesitates, she won't be disappointed.

Choosing a "stable life" is a perfectly normal thing.

Lu Yan stopped and waited for Zhuang Yan's answer.

Zhuang Yan shouted, "Could you say those words of confession from yesterday's voice message to me again?"

A gust of cold wind swept over her, and Lu Yan stared at him without blinking: "Ayan, shall we be buried together...?"

Zhuang Yan stretched out his hands: "I'd be more than happy to!"

Zhuang Yan stood still, but he opened his arms to Lu Yan. A gust of wind rushed towards him, and Lu Yan jumped into his arms. He held her firmly, and despite the force of the impact, he didn't take a single step back.

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