Chapter 99 It's you who's restless and wants to get her.

Chapter Ninety-Nine: It's you who's restless and wants to have her.

Wen Jin forced herself to watch the entire video.

The content is roughly a detailed analysis of Fu Yanjing and He Jiayu's lives over the past few years, scrutinizing their sweet moments with a magnifying glass.

The poster, fearing that they might uncover Fu Yanjing's trip abroad two years prior to attend a conference and secure a successful collaboration for the Fu Group to expand its international reach, posted an update on the same day in the same city, accompanied by a picture of a blue sky.

"We are looking at the same cloud."

At the time, everyone thought she was sending it to fans she was meeting offline, but after some analysis by marketing accounts, it turns out she was actually sending it to someone else.

The title was also very eye-catching.

[It's my destiny to ship a top actress with a Hong Kong entertainment industry tycoon. After watching this video, who can still doubt the power of a "white moonlight" (idealized romantic partner)?!]

The comments section was filled with enthusiastic support, with many wanting to build a temple for the marketing account.

Wen Jin also ate some carbohydrates, and felt a little drowsy, so she lazily lay on the table browsing the comments.

The top comment reads: "Does anyone remember the spectacular fireworks display that caused such a sensation in Victoria Harbour? It seems that the fireworks were set off by He Jiayu, the son of the wealthy heir. I watched it from Victoria Harbour for a long time back then. He Jiayu even posted on Weibo that day, saying she wished the fireworks would never fall."

This comment sparked a lot of discussion about the IP's image among people in the port city.

They all echoed in agreement below.

I remember it vividly; the scene was spectacular. Money was like paper; it burned through my entire life savings.

[Replying to the comment above, then you must have accumulated a lot of wealth in your lifetime.]

[Help! I even posted it on my WeChat Moments, thinking it was some rich person's way of pursuing love, and it turns out it really is!]

Wen Jin was also somewhat taken aback, remembering how easily Fu Yanjing had promised to give her a grand fireworks display.

Wen Jin hadn't expected the scene to be so grand, and Fu Yanjing probably just thought it was her vanity.

Standing on the top floor of the Pearl of the Orient, she took in the entire harbor and tried to capture the moment with her phone camera.

That video is still in Wen Jinye's photo album.

But Fu Yanjing didn't watch the spectacular fireworks with Wen Jin.

He said something came up unexpectedly and he only made a phone call as the fireworks were falling.

Do you like it?

The fireworks by the harbor have faded, but the fireworks in Wen Jin's heart are still roaring and blooming.

That was the first time fireworks had been set off so enthusiastically for her since her parents passed away.

Fireworks represent her hope for a better life.

That tender and timid heart finally became brave. She cherished the present with Fu Yanjing so much, and also looked forward to the future.

"like."

"Fu Yanjing, I really love this fireworks display, and I really, really love you too."

He was unaware of the deeper meaning behind those words, or perhaps he simply hadn't paid attention to them. A smile drifted through the babbling electricity as he said, "Wait for me to go back."

But it turns out—

Was this fireworks display not just for her?

During the three years they were together, did Fu Yanjing and He Jiayu actually keep in touch...?

Wen Jin buried her face in her arms and closed her eyes.

In the darkness, her mind seemed to become exceptionally clear.

never mind.

It no longer matters who the fireworks are for.

Because those fireworks have long since faded.

*

"Xiang Bai hasn't come to see you yet?"

"No, I'm following the actors from their company to do promotional appearances."

Xu Xiangbai's tendency to indulge in frivolous pursuits is well-known in the industry. He is always lax in his work, good at employing people, and rarely does things personally.

How could she suddenly change her personality?

Zhou Jichen gleaned a deeper meaning from Fu Yanjing's dismissive reply: "Whose tender embrace have you fallen into this time?"

Fu Yanjing wanted to laugh when he heard this, but then he remembered An Yu's impassioned scolding and couldn't laugh anymore.

He scoffed, "What 'gentle haven'? More like a powder keg. They don't even like him."

"Are there any women that Xu Xiangbai can't handle?" After all, Xu Xiangbai is a well-known playboy. Although he is amorous, he is also very generous and knows how to cherish women. Many women are eager to be with him.

Zhou Jichen found it novel, "It's rare to see him actively pursuing someone."

Fu Yanjing disagreed, "He has such a carefree attitude, and seems to be able to control himself so easily. He probably doesn't even realize he's fallen in love."

"And what about you?" Zhou Jichen suddenly dropped his joking demeanor, his tone probing. "You know yourself?"

Without naming names, Fu Yanjing's gaze fell on Wen Jinye in that instant.

She fell asleep at some point.

The air conditioning in the ward was set a bit too low, and she was sitting right under the vent, her thin clothes trembling slightly.

She stretched out one arm, her head tilted to one side, resting on it, the phone screen still lit in her palm.

Fu Yanjing was momentarily speechless, unable to utter any words of rebuttal or denial.

After all, he wasn't a block of wood. He could sense the emotions that Wen Jinye was experiencing. Perhaps he had already been reluctant to let her go since the day she left, but he had just been somewhat unable to believe it.

Therefore, they realized it too late.

Or perhaps—

“It’s the things you can’t have that’s stirring up your emotions,” Fu Yanjing said. “She’s changed a lot.”

Zhou Jichen's gaze followed Fu Yanjing's and looked at the woman sleeping peacefully. He lowered his voice and asked, "Is it the unattainable that's stirring within you, or are you stirring within yourself by wanting to possess her?"

“Ah Jing, there is a fundamental difference between these.”

Although his friendship with Fu Yanjing didn't grow up together, they were kindred spirits, and Zhou Jichen had a better understanding of Fu Yanjing than others.

Similarly, one has heard of his large and complex family.

If he can't figure out his true feelings for Wen Jinye soon, he'll probably suffer a lot in the future.

But even if you see it clearly, what can you do?

He was placed on a very high pedestal; resources from high society circles don't easily flow down to lower social classes, and marriage is no exception.

To Zhou Jichen, the two seemed like a tragic love affair.

It's tough.

Fu Yanjing seemed stumped by the question. His cold, desolate face was reflected in the dark window, and it was unclear what he was thinking.

He stubbed out the cigarette with his bare hand as the cigarette burned out completely, then smiled calmly: "Whatever it is, let's enjoy life while we can."

That sounds a bit cheesy.

There was also a sense of melancholy that was difficult to pinpoint.

"Anyway, I feel quite comfortable looking at her now. When the time comes, I will make it up to her, whether she needs it or not."

Besides, Wen Jinye might not necessarily like him now. Just look at An Yu's attitude towards him, and you'll know that Wen Jinye has been badmouthing him behind his back.

Whether he's eager to get his way or Wen Jin is playing hard to get, it doesn't matter.

Now he's actually hoping Wen Jin will try to get something out of him too.

Anyway...

I probably won't be able to stay in Jiangbei for very long.

In the future, with mountains and rivers separating them, they will be in different worlds, and it may be difficult for them to even meet.

Thinking of this, Fu Yanjing's tall figure tensed up, and the veins on his arm hanging by his side bulged.

And then, hidden under the cover of long-sleeved hospital gowns, it subsided silently.