Chapter 19: Change Someone to Like
The sudden change caught no one off guard.
Feeling suffocated, Li Xuanmeng's face turned pale. She grabbed the man's wrist, but the man remained motionless.
She opened her eyes with difficulty and finally saw Pei Yanchuan's expression in the dim environment.
The man's condition was very abnormal at the moment. His eyes were red, his pupils were out of focus, and his handsome face had a sickly and damp look.
He kept muttering:
"Kill you..."
"Killing you will prevent us from being discovered..."
"Ci Ci won't break up with me... She won't break up... She can't be afraid of me... She can only love me..."
Pei Yanchuan seemed to be trapped in some kind of nightmare and could not hear any sound from the outside world.
Li Xuanmeng gradually became short of breath, her face turned red, and she kept coughing.
“Ahem…”
She had no choice but to look to Qi Lou for help.
Qi Lou's body stiffened slightly, and then he avoided the sight.
Why look at him? He's just an ordinary assistant.
No, Ms. Li, just go if I tell you to. Why do you have to provoke him? Don’t you know that people with mental illnesses should not be provoked?
Seeing the assistant's evasive gaze, Li Xuanmeng understood everything. Now no one can save her.
She gritted her teeth, took a gamble, and shouted, "Pei Yanchuan, if Yang Cici doesn't like you, can't you find someone else to like? Do you have to hang yourself on a tree?!"
In an instant, the force on my neck suddenly loosened.
The freezing air poured into Li Xuanmeng's throat, and she covered her neck and coughed continuously.
The man in front of him stood up, blood slowly flowing from his fingertips and dripping onto the ground.
"Change people?"
Pei Yanchuan's voice was hoarse and heavy, as harsh as the friction of sand and stone.
After a long silence, he suddenly laughed softly.
"Change to someone else who likes..."
What a special statement.
“Ding-ling-ling——”
The ringing of a cell phone broke the atmosphere.
Pei Yanchuan was stunned and quickly turned to look at Qi Lou.
As expected, Qi Lou showed the screen interface with a complicated look in his eyes.
"...Master, it's Miss Yang calling."
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“Snap—”
The call was hung up.
Yang Cici squatted on the stairs, tilted her head to glance at the screen, her fair face flushed with drunkenness, and her tone was puzzled.
"Hang up?"
Pei Yanchuan hung up his phone?
Cheng Aojia's worried voice came from behind.
"Ci Ci, are you okay?"
She turned her head, her eyes curved as she said cheerfully, "I'm fine, Sister Cheng."
“…”
Looking at the girl's big watery eyes and the blush at the corners of her eyes, Cheng Aojia held his forehead with his hand.
It’s over, I’m really drunk.
A group of people really get drunk without any restraint.
This girl really accepts everyone who comes and has a drink with everyone.
She clapped her hands, like teasing a kitten, "Come on, stand up and hold my arm. I'll take you home by car."
The well-behaved girl squatted on the ground, holding her phone, blinking, shaking her head, and said softly:
"No, Pei Yanchuan will come to pick me up."
"Who is Pei Yanchuan?"
"My boyfriend!"
“…”So that’s the name.
Cheng Aojia was worried and asked, "Have you called? Will he be here soon?"
Yang Cici curled her lips and raised her phone to look at the screen.
"No, he hung up on me."
After she finished speaking, she clicked on the screen angrily.
"Pei Yanchuan is lying! I'm going to be angry!"
“…”
Ouch, you still have a bad temper even when you are drunk.
Cheng Aojia suppressed the smile on his lips and squatted down, "Then I'll wait with you."
Yang Cici shook her head: "No, it's very late, Sister Cheng, you should go back first."
As soon as he finished speaking, the cell phone rang.
Yang Cici happily showed the name on it.
"Look! My boyfriend called back! Sister Cheng, please go back quickly!"
Cheng Aojia glanced at it, then stood up with a smile.
"Okay, okay, I won't disturb you little lovers."
She glanced at the restaurant door and thought, right? There wouldn't be any accidents right at the door.
Walking slowly to the side of the road, Cheng Aojia seemed to remember something and his eyes widened.
By the way, where is that kid?
Turning around, I saw only Yang Cici standing at the restaurant door.
She frowned.
Already gone back?
On the other side, Yang Cici answered the phone with an unhappy tone: "Pei Yanchuan, why did you hang up on me?"
The man's voice on the other end of the phone was a little hoarse.
"Sorry baby, I was just late... Are you done?"
Hearing the apology, Yang Cici's anger instantly subsided. She propped up her chin and smiled: "Yes, they all left. I'm waiting for you here alone."
Hearing that the girl's voice was softer than usual, Pei Yanchuan paused in washing away the blood and clenched his phone.
"Baby, did you drink?"
"Drink it!" Yang Cici said in a somewhat depressed tone, "They forced me to drink it!"
"Are you alone here now?"
"yes!"
Tsk.
Pei Yanchuan clenched his teeth and wiped the water off his hands.
"...I'll be there soon. Baby is waiting for me at the door."
"Uh-huh!"
After hanging up the phone, Yang Cici's legs felt numb from squatting, so she stood up and pinched her calves.
She leaned against the pillar, shook her dizzy head, and muttered softly.
"It's so annoying..."
Why did I feel like I heard the system voice when I made the call just now?
Just as I was thinking about it, a tentative voice suddenly came from behind me.
"Team Leader Yang..."
Yang Cici turned her head and looked, recognizing him for a few seconds before speaking with a smile: "Hello, Wang Ting."
Wang Ting's face turned red and his eyes were filled with surprise.
"You actually know me?"
"I know you. You work for Sister Cheng, right?" Yang Cici thought for a moment. "No, you helped me organize documents before."
She wasn't drunk enough to lose consciousness, but she just felt a little dizzy.
Wang Ting's face turned redder and he scratched the back of his head a little embarrassedly. "It's nothing. It's just a piece of cake."
He looked at Yang Cici's pretty little face, pursed his lips, and walked closer unconsciously.
"You haven't gone back yet?"
"I'm waiting for my boyfriend to pick me up." Yang Cici politely asked, "Why haven't you gone home yet?"
"I..." Wang Ting was speechless and looked away stiffly.
When his eyes fell on the earring dangling from Yang Cici's ear, he was stunned and subconsciously reached out his hand.
"Team Leader Yang, your earrings seem to be..."
“Snap—”
Yang Cici frowned, opened his hand, turned her face away, her drunken face full of unhappiness, and took a few steps back.
"I don't like people touching me."
The blue earring fell to the ground, and Wang Ting stared blankly at the back of his hand that had been hit.
No pain...
On the contrary, I feel that girls’ hands are so soft...
"Feel sorry."
The tips of his ears turned red and his heart itched. He looked at the earrings on the ground, bent down and slowly picked them up.
Just as he was about to return it, a deep, obviously suppressed male voice suddenly rang out from not far away.
"Porcelain."
Wang Ting paused and looked up.
I saw a man with an extraordinary appearance standing not far away.
The man's dark eyes looked at him coldly, his eyes full of oppression and danger, as if he was going to rush up and kill him in the next second.
Wang Ting's body stiffened and he silently clenched the earrings in his hand.
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