Chapter 65 Tie up that sentimental scumbag (16)

Li Ziyan leaned against the door, listening to 007's voice outside the door, a faint smile appeared on his face. Although he couldn't forgive so quickly, it didn't prevent him from feeling relieved.

After all... Shen Zhuoyuan still has him in his heart...

Chen Zhuoyuan stood outside the door and would not leave even if he could not see Li Ziyan. He did not want to miss such an illusory companionship.

He has made too many mistakes and doesn't want to miss or lose anything anymore.

Five months is enough to change a person and to integrate a person into his life.

In order to better pursue Li Ziyan again, Shen Zhuoyuan properly arranged the company's tasks, and tried not to let him go to the company for meetings if they could be solved by phone or the Internet. Fortunately, the company's tasks were not heavy at this time, which bought Shen Zhuoyuan a lot of time.

"Mr. Shen?" As soon as Li Ziyan went out, he saw Shen Zhuoyuan standing at the door. The other party was wearing casual clothes, which was not formal but very exquisite.

"Xiaoyan, I brought you breakfast."

“…Thank you, Mr. Shen, but I’ve already eaten.”

Shen Zhuoyuan was speechless, and quickly suppressed the disappointment in his heart, "Are you going out? My car is downstairs, I'll take you, okay?"

"..." Li Ziyan had never seen Shen Zhuoyuan put himself in such a humble manner before, and for a moment he felt a little uncomfortable. The other party's eyes were too expectant and sincere, and Li Ziyan couldn't say no. "Then I'll trouble you."

"It's no trouble. I'm already satisfied if you're willing to pay attention to me."

Shen Zhuoyuan's words made Li Ziyan a little dazed. He even suspected that he had been too harsh and made Shen Zhuoyuan lose his self-esteem.

The two of them walked downstairs together. Li Ziyan kept a certain distance. Shen Zhuoyuan didn't dare to go forward rashly and could only secretly look at Li Ziyan's expression.

"You've lost weight." Shen Zhuoyuan's tone was a little distressed, and also tinged with self-blame. The last time he was so satisfied that he was happy to see Li Ziyan, he didn't notice Li Ziyan's thin cheeks. He didn't lose too much weight, but the originally plump cheek flesh had disappeared a little, making Li Ziyan look a lot tougher, and his facial features more prominent and delicate. However, Shen Zhuoyuan didn't have the heart to appreciate it. His heart was full of heartache and guilt. "Is it... are you too tired? Did you eat well?"

"It's okay, it's just because of the participation." Li Ziyan looked out the window without saying much. Shen Zhuoyuan was not angry either, and worked hard to be Li Ziyan's driver.

It was rush hour at this time, and the traffic on the road was quite heavy. Shen Zhuoyuan, who was always domineering, did not feel impatient at all. Instead, he hoped that this time would last a little longer.

If Shen Zhuoyuan still had doubts about his feelings before, then now, he only felt at peace in his heart, because after seeing Li Ziyan, he was unusually calm and his heart was filled with satisfaction.

Li Ziyan was looking for a job this time. He couldn't live on his own savings. Although he didn't say this to Shen Zhuoyuan, Shen Zhuoyuan could see it. However, he didn't have the position or identity to interfere in Li Ziyan's life. He just hoped that Li Ziyan could forgive him.

Li Ziyan had excellent credentials, having graduated from a prestigious university and previously worked at Shen Zhuoyuan's company. His resignation prompted numerous offers from other companies. Shen Zhuoyuan was envious, but he couldn't say anything, so he could only swallow his anger.

"Xiao Yan, what are your plans? Are you really not going back?"

"I think letting go of the past is a good choice for most people. I'm ready to say goodbye to the past and naturally start a new life." Li Ziyan smiled, unbuckled his seat belt, and bowed slightly to Shen Zhuoyuan after getting out of the car. The emotions in his eyes were suppressed and calm, making it impossible to tell whether there had been any waves in them. Only the occasional bitterness at the corners of his mouth could tell that he had not let go of his feelings. "Thank you, Mr. Shen, for seeing me off today. Be careful on your way."

After saying that, Li Ziyan walked into the office building without looking back, leaving Shen Zhuoyuan with a thin and lonely back.

“Xiaoyan…what should I do…I was really wrong…” Shen Zhuoyuan leaned his head on the steering wheel, his eyes red.

Although Li Ziyan said this, it did not affect Shen Zhuoyuan's persistence at all. However, for three consecutive days, Shen Zhuoyuan left early and left before dinner, but he would prepare midnight snacks for Li Ziyan when he left.

Until the fifth day, Shen Zhuoyuan stood at Li Ziyan's door holding a bouquet of flowers.

"Xiaoyan," Shen Zhuoyuan handed over the flowers in his hand, "Xiaoyan, you said before that you wanted to say goodbye to the past, and you were right. I have already said goodbye to my past self. I know you may not believe it, and you don't believe the words of someone who hurt you, but I am willing to use time to prove that my feelings for you are real."

These days, Shen Zhuoyuan would meet up with someone he hadn't properly dealt with in the past at night, have a face-to-face conversation with them, and also reveal that he had someone he liked. This was his reflection on his past absurdity, as well as his commitment and protection to Li Ziyan.

He knew that he was not clean in terms of feelings and was not worthy of Li Ziyan, but he was willing to use his future life and his love as a guarantee to protect Li Ziyan for the rest of his life.

Li Ziyan took the flowers from Shen Zhuoyuan's hand with a complicated look in his eyes, as if he had not expected that the things they had not dared to ask for when they were together could be obtained so easily at this time.

“Boss Shen, what are you doing…” Why bother.

Shen Zhuoyuan smiled bitterly, wanting to reach out and touch Li Ziyan's cheek, but then shyly retracted his hand, "Can I still send you off today?"

Li Ziyan looked at the flowers in his hand, then looked at Shen Zhuoyuan's eyes which were slightly blue. Finally, a trace of heartache appeared in his eyes. He pursed his lips and nodded.

"Then I'll wait for you downstairs."

"Um."

The air conditioner in the car was turned on just right, so people didn't feel the stuffiness of summer and autumn, nor was it too cool. Li Ziyan was wearing a white T-shirt with a sky blue shirt on the outside. He looked like a high school student, young and beautiful. Probably because Shen Zhuoyuan had been delivering herbal food and three healthy meals every day these days, Li Ziyan's skin condition was also exceptionally good, and it was pleasing to the eye just by looking at it.

"Mr. Shen, just send it here." Li Ziyan went to a coffee shop, which was different from the previous ones. Shen Zhuoyuan frowned subconsciously, feeling that something was wrong.

After watching outside for a while, Shen Zhuoyuan became more and more worried. On the one hand, there was Li Ziyan's safety, and on the other hand, there was Li Ziyan's mood and attitude. With two choices to make, Shen Zhuoyuan pushed open the car door and walked in resolutely.

This coffee shop is open-style and does not have private rooms. There are not many people here at this time. Shen Zhuoyuan saw that heart-warming figure after walking a few steps.

But that scene made Shen Zhuoyuan feel like he was falling into an ice cellar.

Li Ziyan was sitting in a booth, facing a serious boy. Although he didn't show much expression, one could tell he had a gentle attitude. I don't know what they talked about. Li Ziyan had a bright smile on his face, so beautiful, yet so chilling to Shen Zhuoyuan's heart.

Anger welled up in him, but was extinguished by his own sadness.

What qualifications does he have? Even if Li Ziyan really has something going on with someone else, that is Li Ziyan's freedom.

Shen Zhuoyuan stood there with a wry smile on his face. When Li Ziyan saw him being intimate with other people, he must have felt the same pain. Perhaps it was even more painful than this.