Jiang Yixing turned around and snapped at Rong Hang, "What are you looking at? Send Ningzhou back to his home!"
Rong Hang knew he was in the wrong and that it was his fault. Without saying a word, he took action and gently placed Ning Zhou on his bed.
Jiang Yixing crossed his arms and said in a cool tone, "You left quite a mess over there too, didn't you?"
Rong Hang nodded silently.
Jiang Yixing waved his hand, "Go back and pack up."
Rong Hang obediently walked to the door, his finger resting on the doorknob, but he hesitated to press it down.
Jiang Yixing walked behind Rong Hang, and the two stood in silence for a while.
Jiang Yixing said, "After we go back... let's not meet for a while... experience life more, make some good friends, and spend more time with our families."
Jiang Yixing wanted to tell Rong Hang that the world is a wonderful place, and that he could try to integrate into it instead of living in the memories of the past.
Jiang Yixing recalled the changes that had occurred to Rong Hang after he transmigrated to this world; perhaps he had already been changed in many ways without anyone noticing.
However, Jiang Yixing still felt it wasn't enough. Take, for example, Rong Hang's extreme reaction to the fact that he couldn't stand the thought that Jiang Yixing wanted to break up with him and was about to become a demon.
Jiang Yixing wants a love based on mutual affection and respect, but she doesn't want to become the female lead in a tragic romance novel, where the male lead is so deeply in love that he can't live without her.
Rong Hang is such a good person, he can't always depend on me. He should have his own life, his own hobbies, and his own work. Jiang Yixing can only be a part of his life, and can never be his whole life.
The thought of not being able to see each other for who knows how many months made Jiang Yixing feel nostalgic.
Will this approach be effective? Is it necessary for her to be so serious? Since she'll be by Rong Hang's side from now on anyway, should she just let it go?
These thoughts also crossed Jiang Yixing's mind, but were stopped by his rationality.
When it comes to what needs to be done, Jiang Yixing always has a clear and unwavering goal.
but…
Anyway, this is the last day...
Jiang Yixing tiptoed closer to Rong Hang and forcefully pressed a kiss onto his lips, so hard that both of their lips were scraped.
As if to warn Rong Hang not to forget her, Jiang Yixing's eyes were also fierce.
However, in Rong Hang's view, no matter what Jiang Yixing was like, he was extremely attractive to him.
Rong Hang tried his best to control his breathing.
He saw a rare tenderness in Jiang Yixing's eyes, and Rong Hang's heart suddenly raced.
He reached out and covered Jiang Yixing's eyes. Jiang Yixing was slightly confused, but still closed his eyes.
What followed was a gentle kiss, and a soft licking of the small wound in Jiang Yixing's mouth.
Jiang Yixing took a breath, her cheeks flushed, her heart softening a bit. She said, "Remember to update me on your situation on WeChat after you get back."
This added another direct channel to contact Jiang Yixing, and Rong Hang's eyes lit up.
"good."
After seeing Rong Hang off, Jiang Yixing looked at the mess on the ground and resignedly began to clean up.
Meanwhile, the agent had already woken up in the hotel.
He stared at the room, stunned. This huge room didn't seem to belong to him!
Did he go into the wrong room yesterday?
Still a bit groggy from just waking up, the manager shook his head, recalling fragments that felt like a dream.
A loud noise erupted from Rong Hang's room. He went to check, but fainted as soon as he opened the door.
What's going on??
He fainted? No way, he's not that unwell, is he?
And why was he in Rong Hang's bed? The agent suddenly sat up, and everywhere was in complete chaos.
All the items had been moved, and many had fallen to the ground, some broken and some cracked.
What the hell is going on here?!
The agent's mind seemed even more muddled.
Rong Hang teleported to the bathroom in the room and sensed that his manager had woken up. While thinking about the probability of him losing his memory if he knocked him unconscious again, he pushed open the bathroom door and walked out.
The agent was startled.
"Hey? Rong Hang, you're here!"
Rong Hang nodded, his face calm and as indifferent as ever, showing no sign of anything amiss.
The agent rubbed his hands together. "How did I end up in your room?"
Rong Hang glanced at him and instantly concocted a story.
"Was I sleepwalking?! And then I knocked on your door and messed up your room like this?!"
The agent's tone was filled with disbelief.
He pointed tremblingly at the sofa and bed, "Did I do this too?"
He doesn't have that much strength, does he?
Rong Hang glanced at it and calmly said, "Oh, that's not it."
The agent nodded, eagerly awaiting his explanation.
Rong Hang frowned and casually came up with an excuse, "I did it. You've made me have a nervous breakdown, so I smashed things to relieve my emotions."
Um????
What kind of absurd reason is that?!
The agent looked at Rong Hang suspiciously and asked, "No... you're so small, you can't have gotten yourself into this state, can you?"
Aside from being a bit tall, Rong Hang looks thin and frail with little muscle. I've never seen him exercise, so his physical fitness must be average.
Rong Hang glanced at him indifferently, then casually slapped the low bedside table. The table trembled twice before falling apart completely.
? ? ? ?
What the heck??
The agent was dumbfounded, but Rong Hang had no mood to explain further. He reluctantly accepted the explanation and then hurriedly dealt with the public opinion that had erupted online.
Before starting, the agent asked Rong Hang for his opinion, "What do you want to do?"
Rong Hang paused for a moment.
The agent offered several options: "Say that the two are just friends, that it was an expression of gratitude for friendship, and then steer the conversation towards their friendship; or deny the dating rumors and strongly criticize the marketing accounts that are trying to ride the wave of the rumors?"
Rong Hang didn't want to choose any of them. He pursed his lips and said, "Keep quiet."
Then, as if he had just thought of something, Rong Hang said, "I want to take a break for a while?"
The agent was like a duck whose life was being held captive, unable to utter a sound. It took him a long time to come to his senses. "A break?! You've only filmed one movie! Oh no, you also had a cameo in a TV series, but this buzz will soon die down. I think you should take advantage of the momentum from winning the Best Supporting Actor award and choose some good scripts to solidify your position."
The agent kept nagging, "You've already reached a level that's hard for ordinary people to reach. If you make a few more movies with some veteran actors, your status will rise dramatically."
Rong Hang shook his head. For him, work was far less important than Jiang Yixing. "I need to rest for a while, at least a month. I'm just letting you know."
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