Chapter 232 Extra - Liao Qian and Wu Cheng Chapter 20
Liao Qian returned home, turned on the light, and collapsed on the sofa tiredly.
He took out his cell phone and flipped through the messages.
She had left the company a few years ago, opened her own studio, and signed a number of artists, thus breaking free from the control of those senior executives.
Sister Qiao has been following her and being her manager. She is what she is today, and it is indispensable for her to help her.
At this moment, there is a message from her on my phone: "Xixi, I have a lot of scripts sent by internationally renowned directors. Are you really not going to take a look?"
Knowing that she wanted to take a break, Sister Qiao felt that it was not wise to stop at this time, so she kept trying to persuade her to change her mind.
[Sister Qiao, please help me screen first. I will come back to find you when I come back.]
Where are you going?
【Walk around and take a look. I want to take this time to adjust myself so that I can meet the future plans and challenges in the best condition. 】
After a while, Sister Qiao replied, "Okay, since you said so, I'll help you watch over here, but remember to be careful when you go out."
[Yes, thank you! ]
Putting away her phone, Liao Qian flipped through the map on her phone, wondering where she should go next.
In fact, it doesn’t matter where she goes. What’s important is that she wants to leave here and find a place where she won’t feel so uncomfortable.
You could call her a deserter, but she really couldn't face the fact that he died because of her. Perhaps the moment she discovered the truth, she would fall deeper and deeper.
Others may be able to withdraw.
But the depths of her soul had already been pressed down by the towering and heavy mountains, and she could not escape.
…
Finally she bought a ticket to fly across the ocean.
Putting down her phone, thinking about her departure tomorrow, she simply packed a few clothes into the suitcase, then took a shower and went to bed as usual.
While lying in bed, she was about to close her eyes and rest when the phone rang.
I picked it up and saw it was Mi'er.
She picked up the phone, and before she could say anything, the other party spoke up, "Qianqian, you may find what I'm going to say incredible, but I still have to tell you, because this may be the only chance now."
Liao Qian was confused and had no idea what was going on. "What?"
"If you were given a chance to go back in time and see him again and prevent what happened, would you do it?"
"What... do you mean?" Because of her words, Liao Qian's heart began to beat faster for no reason.
"But this also means that all your current achievements will be lost, and you... may need to start over."
Liao Qian paused for a moment. She didn't ask anything, nor did she care about the truth of the matter. Even if it was just a farce, she calmed down and said, "If it weren't for him, I wouldn't be here today."
"so?"
"Of course I do."
…
The sky is clear and the air is fresh, with a gentle breeze.
Liao Qian fell asleep, and when she woke up, she found herself lying on the bed in the university dormitory.
She suddenly sat up and touched her hair. It was short. She really returned to college.
That……
I secretly thought that what Mi'er said was true.
This is too unbelievable. Can time and space be reversed?
She looked around and found that she was the only one in the dormitory. Mi'er and Yutong were not there.
As she climbed out of bed, she pinched herself and it hurt, so it wasn't a dream.
Without thinking too much, she changed her clothes, packed up, and walked out of the dormitory building.
The sun was shining brightly outside, and the camphor tree cast a large shadow. A few couples were sitting on the benches under the tree, chatting in gentle voices.
Liao Qian was walking on the path when she heard the students in front of her talking.
"The basketball game has started, let's go."
"Hurry up, don't be late."
Liao Qian heard what they said, basketball game...Wu Cheng loves playing basketball the most.
Thinking of this, she followed the people in front of her to the basketball court.
Then I saw that the audience seats were already packed with people.
The cheerleaders wore uniform nipple-baring skirts, waved colorful flags in their hands, and cheered for the people on the stage.
Liao Qian slowly turned her gaze towards the stage, looking for that familiar figure.
Xiao Xuanjin is here, He Fei is here, Wen Kai is here.
The other person, wearing a blue and white jersey with the number 5, had neat short hair and was not wearing glasses. His usual aloof and restrained demeanor now had a bit more youthful sunshine and vigor.
He was chatting and laughing with the people around him, preparing for the next round of competition.
The moment she saw him, Liao Qian's eyes turned red. She felt that the lake of her heart, which had been silent for too long, was reviving, rippling silently.
At this moment, two people came up from behind. They were Mi'er and Yutong. "Qianqian, don't just stand there. The show is about to start. Let's go sit over there."
The three of them found a place to sit down.
The competition on stage has begun.
The boys above were vaguely glancing down at the audience, and I couldn't tell if they were looking at the audience intentionally or if they were looking for someone in the audience.
Liao Qian's eyes were fixed on that figure. Occasionally he turned around and looked at her. Liao Qian's heart tightened and she lowered her head. Suddenly she realized something: at this time, he liked someone else.
When he raised his head again, he was no longer looking at me.
Liao Qian's mood, which had just been high and exciting, suddenly became sluggish.
When the game was over, the audience was filled with cheers.
Mi'er, who was beside him, brought water to Xiao Xuanjin, and Yutong also went to find He Fei.
Liao Qian sat where she was, looking towards the audience. Meng Qianqian should have come today as well.
But no matter what, she finally saw him again, and thinking of the sacrifices he made for her, she should be brave, even if it was just to talk to him.
Thinking of this, Liao Qian stood up and walked to the stage.
As she got closer, she heard the conversation between her roommate and her boyfriend.
Mi'er was wiping Xiao Xuanjin's sweat, and he was still mumbling, "Xiao Jinjin, my arms are sore."
"Coquettish." Xiao Xuanjin laughed helplessly and lowered his head a little.
On the other side, Yutong grabbed He Fei's ear and asked, "Did you peek at that beauty just now?"
"Yu'er, it's unfair. The person who just passed by was a boy."
"Ah?" Fang Yutong was surprised. Could it be that he was a cross-dresser?
Liao Qian looked at the vivid images of everyone, and her heart was filled with warmth.
When she came back to her senses, she saw Wu Cheng standing there and looking at her since she didn't know when.
Being stared at like this by him, Liao Qian felt a little uncomfortable when walking.
If it weren't for those past experiences, she probably wouldn't have been so courageous, but this time, she cherished this opportunity especially.
But to her surprise, Wu Cheng did not let her go the rest of the way, but strode straight up to her.
He lowered his eyes and looked at her, his eyes filled with tenderness and warmth, as if he had seen his long-lost lover again.
Liao Qian was also looking at him. Being fixed by such a gaze, her hands unconsciously tugged at the hem of her clothes.
He raised his hand, as if he wanted to touch her head, but then stopped. His tone was not unfamiliar, but rather intimate, like a lover's whisper, "Qianqian."
"Hmm..." Liao Qian realized later that he shouldn't call her that at this moment.
Thinking of something, she was slightly stunned.
Wu Cheng shook his head and said to himself, "Qianqian, this may sound a little intrusive, but I'm here to fulfill my promise, which is... I want to pursue you."
These words... He actually remembered them. Liao Qian covered her lips with her hand and said nothing, tears welling up in her eyes. She had a lot of things to ask him. She really wanted to ask him why he was so stupid as to not even care about his own life.
Seeing someone crying, Wu Cheng panicked, "Am I... too direct... I'm sorry, I..."
Before she could finish her words, she was hit in the chest. Liao Qian buried her head in his arms and sobbed, "Wu Cheng, do you know how sad I am?"
Wu Cheng froze for a moment, holding her tightly in his arms, his eyes full of heartache, and he said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry, it's my fault."
Feeling his strong heartbeat and his apologetic words of comfort, everything was so real that Liao Qian could no longer control herself and burst into tears.
Wu Cheng patted her back and coaxed her, "Okay, don't cry. Look, I'm fine."
There were footsteps behind them.
“Ahem!”
Liao Qian stopped crying abruptly and stuck her head out of his arms, she saw Mi'er and Yutong standing behind her, with beaming expressions on their faces and looking at them in a particularly ambiguous manner.
He Fei and Xiao Xuanjin were also watching them with interest.
——This extra chapter ends.