When Qi Yunyi opened her eyes, she found herself transmigrated into a book, becoming the vicious female supporting character. In the early stage, she relentlessly bullied the male supporting charac...
"Stupid, the family backgrounds are so different that there will be many problems in all aspects. I think she is rare. She chose to give up love instead of giving up herself."
"How can choosing love mean giving up on yourself?"
“…”
After the silence, there was a fight out of anger and shame.
Xingzai, who was standing behind the door, heard the discussion among several people. He curled the corners of his lips and smiled. Is the difference in family background too big?
Xingzai clenched his hand that was hanging down to one side into a fist, but eventually he loosened it weakly.
The feelings between young boys and girls are sincere, pure and abundant, but at the same time they are also sensitive and fragile and cannot withstand the slightest wind and rain.
Rose's pride made her unwilling to even say a good word or show how much she cared when making a choice. Fortunately, Xingzai understood everything.
He watched the rose from a distance, watching it bloom and emit a rich and elegant fragrance, watching it become more mature, and watching it exude an astonishing beauty as it was brewed by the years.
Without her knowledge, he drove thousands of miles to where she was, just to catch a glimpse of her as he passed by. If she happened to look at him, he would be happy.
Her ethereal and beautiful voice came from the headset, full of admiration and joy, and also with reluctance at the end.
Then he had the illusion that they had never been apart.
As he grew older, his former friend, now his right-hand man, asked him, probably drunkenly, at a celebration party, "Are you so content to just watch from afar?"
He pondered for a few seconds, "Maybe it's because I already belonged to her."
"What kind of innocent declaration is this, Boss? I'm not saying anything bad about you, but go ahead and do it. You're being so cautious and affectionate here, but it's all in vain. You have to let her know. I've already said that women are easily moved by emotions."
The drunk with a big tongue muttered.
Someone pulled him away to prevent him from causing any trouble. Even though they were far away, Xingzai could still hear the voices coming from the two people.
"Look, the boss seems to be content with just watching from afar. Doesn't that mean the rose is still alone and belongs only to him? What if someone tries to pluck the rose from the tip of his heart?"
"I really don't understand. The man is unmarried, the woman is unmarried, and they are already at this age. What do they still care about? I feel so bad that they are not together!"
"What do you want?"
"I was obsessed with them back then, but you don't know. The boss never got the hang of it. The poor senior girl had her heart set on the boss, but he was like a piece of wood.
I hated him for being a piece of wood! But it turned out that he was not a piece of wood, but an iron tree that had blossomed, and the old house was on fire, and it was out of control.
I don’t remember much about the past, but I still remember the gentle look in his eyes and soft eyebrows when he mentioned his rose. I almost felt moved!
The man who was supporting the drunk man immediately let go: "I knew you had bad intentions towards the boss."
"Bah, you're the one with bad intentions. Why did the fairy tale love story I was dreaming of end up in tragedy? Why?"
The voice gradually faded away, and Xingzai raised his wine glass and put it to his lips to hide the smile on his lips.
The phone rang with a message alert, and his smile widened. He took out his phone and saw the message from Rose.
Rose: I'm in the capital. Where are you and Jiangzai?
Jiang Zai...
Xingzai's smile paused for a moment, and then the smile continued to spread when he thought of Rose calling him his male god.
He seemed to be the one who gave his all without regrets, but as they say, that was because the rose belonged only to her and not to anyone else.
It doesn't matter, as long as he belongs to Rose.
So, isn't it better for an ex to be dead? Why does he have to reappear and become an eyesore?
Sure enough, a dead ex is the best ex!