Chapter 202 Angry
"Third Master, liking someone doesn't mean locking her up by your side or forcing her to stay. True love shouldn't just satisfy your own possessive desires."
"Instead, you should make her feel at ease because of your presence, willing to get close to you because of your gentleness, and moved by the happiness you give her."
He snorted coldly, a sarcastic smile on his lips, "What about you? What have you thought about me?"
"All you wanted in your heart was for me to run away from you. You only wanted to stay away from me and avoid me. You never really understood my feelings."
"If you are happy, then I will have a miserable life. Who will care whether I am happy or not?"
"Do I have to put myself in a difficult position just because I like someone? Do I have to make her happy even if I'm unhappy? I'm a human being. I have emotions, my own bottom line, and my own limit of tolerance. Why do I have to give so much alone? Why can't she think about me? Why should she be the happy one, and I have to be the one who endures the pain in silence?"
She could hear that his tone was filled with anger and unwillingness, but more of it was grievance and stubbornness. He simply could not understand her true thoughts.
She just held on to her own beliefs and ideas in her heart - love shouldn't be like this.
Love is mutual understanding and consideration, not one-sided demands and sacrifices. It is not one person giving while the other takes it for granted.
She could only hope silently in her heart that maybe one day he would truly understand this and understand everything she expressed.
He Junshan drove her all the way to Clement's apartment, and at this moment, Zhu Jingchen had been waiting at the door for a long time.
She looked out from the car and recognized the familiar face at a glance. She was stunned for a moment and could not imagine that the person standing there waiting for her was him - Zhu Jingchen.
She never thought that it would be him who would show up. They had no contact a few days ago, and she even thought that he had completely given up on her.
She stood there feeling weird.
Zhu Jingchen didn't have the ability or skill to make He Junshan obey his orders and willingly send the person back, or even not stop him. There must be some hidden secrets that she didn't realize.
She opened the car door gently and got out slowly.
At this time, Duan Yueshan, who was behind He Junshan, had already gotten out of the car and took out the wheelchair from the trunk with swift movements.
Zhu Jingchen took two steps forward, and when he reached her, he gently held her arm and looked her up and down carefully. "How have you been lately? Are you okay? Are you hurt anywhere? Are you scared?"
The worry in his tone was undisguised.
She shook her head gently, her tone calm but with a hint of distance, "I'm fine, I'm not hurt, nothing happened."
After she finished speaking, she lifted the one foot that was still able to stand, steadied her body on the ground, and tried to jump over and sit in the wheelchair.
But before she could finish the movement, Zhu Jingchen picked her up by the waist without saying a word, and placed her in the wheelchair gently and steadily, as if he was afraid of hurting her.
He Junshan, who was watching all this, sat in the car without saying a word. The muscles on his face were already tense, his eyes seemed to be able to spit fire, and the blue veins on his forehead were throbbing slightly, as if smoke was about to come out of his head.
He gritted his teeth in the car, his heart burning with anger, and his chest felt as if a huge rock was blocking it, causing him to feel depressed and uncomfortable.
He couldn't bear this breath...
She accepted the hug from others outside the car so naturally, and looked calm and at peace.
What's the difference between what she did and finding a strange man in front of him and making him wear a green hat?
The so-called Zhu Jingchen beside her - he didn't look like a man who would keep to himself at first glance. His face, figure, and every move all revealed a sense of frivolity and seduction. He was just like a seductive vixen, full of seductive tricks.
Thinking of this, He Junshan could no longer sit still. He pushed the car door, got out and walked over quickly.
He walked straight to stand opposite Chen Yan, with no expression on his face, only a gloomy and cold look like a cold pond.
He said in a stern tone: "How many days do you plan to stay away?"
He moved closer to her when he said this, and there was a hint of intimacy in his tone, like a husband treating his wife who was about to go on a long journey, the kind of possession and control that was buried deep in his heart but could not be concealed.
Then, he raised his head and looked coldly at Zhu Jingchen who was standing beside him in silence.
His eyes were sharp, as if he wanted to kill her, and he whispered a warning: "She's staying here for a few days. You'd better not act rashly, don't get into conflict with others, and don't let her get hurt again. Remember? She's not someone you can just take care of. I have to take her in and make all the arrangements for her."
After he finished speaking, he didn't even glance at the two of them. He turned around and got into the car. He closed the door and slammed it shut, as if he wanted to lock the anger in his heart inside.
Shen Yan's scalp tingled when she heard this, and an uncomfortable chill ran down her spine.
She frowned involuntarily and said firmly, "Third Master, I don't need you to pick me up, and I won't go back with you."
"I hope that's not what you meant."
He Junshan's tone was cold, his brows furrowed, "Our relationship hasn't reached that point yet."
"No, that's not right."
Chen Yan immediately retorted, a hint of impatience flashing in her eyes, "There's no such thing as a man-woman relationship between us! There never has been one!"
When He Junshan heard this, his eyes suddenly darkened, and a hint of gloomy anger appeared in his eyes.
He really wanted to go up and cover her mouth with a slap to stop her from talking any further.
He really didn't want to hear her denying their connection so coldly and decisively.
Zhu Jingchen, who was standing aside, quietly watched the changes in He Junshan's expression and looked at him calmly.
He Junshan noticed Zhu Jingchen's gaze and looked back at him fiercely, his eyes as sharp as a blade.
Suddenly, Zhu Jingchen reached out his hand and gently tidied Shen Yan's hair, saying in a gentle tone, "The wind is really strong today, and it messed up your hair."
As he spoke, his fingertips gently shuttled through her hair, smoothing down her messy hair.
He seemed to be extremely patient as he combed her hair bit by bit until she looked much more energetic.
This scene may be an ordinary intimate act in the eyes of others, but to He Junshan, it was no less than a sharp dagger, piercing his heart fiercely.
The anger in his chest was about to explode and he could hardly suppress it.
He kicked out in anger, and the trash can next to him broke into pieces with a clang, and the fragments scattered everywhere.
That kick was incredibly powerful, filled with a violent emotion that he couldn't suppress.
He stared at Zhu Jingchen viciously, his eyes filled with cruelty and murderous intent, and he wished he could step forward and kill the man who was standing in front of him with his own hands.
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