What are you lying about!
You're crushing me to death!
Zhiyun thought that she had finally gotten a new life, and she didn't want to die inexplicably.
She tried her best to push the person off, but he was so heavy that she couldn't move. Zhiyun said angrily, "Don't just stand there, pull him up!"
What a mess.
Soon, the young man was pulled up, and Zhiyun finally got a chance to catch her breath. She got up from the ground and wiped the dust off her body.
Suddenly, a hand appeared in front of me, with two hundred yuan in it.
Zhiyun looked up and saw that it was not the young man from before, but a young woman.
Yan Fei impatiently handed her two hundred yuan: "It was purely an accident just now. Take this money as an apology."
"Take it as an apology?" Zhiyun was both amused and confused.
Yan Fei became increasingly impatient: "Nothing happened, and you still want to extort money? Ruoruo is a patient, he didn't hit you on purpose."
"So, what's your mouth for? Can't you use it to apologize?"
Yan Fei suddenly became furious.
At this moment, Yan Fei's body suddenly lunged forward, staggered, and almost fell to the ground.
The person who pushed Yan Fei was the young man who had just pounced on her, Si Yiruo.
Si Yiruo looked extremely ill, staring at Yan Fei with bloodshot eyes: "I'm not a patient. I've told you so many times, I'm not a patient! You are the one who is sick, all of you are sick."
Zhiyun frowned. Obviously, the boy's angry curses had also affected her.
The car she had stopped arrived. Zhiyun obviously didn't want to waste time, so she got in, closed the door, and said to the driver, "Go to No. 21 Xinyuan Road."
No. 21 Xinyuan Road is the Zhi family’s villa.
The driver was about to start the engine when the car door was suddenly pulled open by a force. Zhiyun's eyes blurred and she was pushed past by someone.
Bang!
The car door was closed again!
"drive."
The young man let out a low cry, his eyes filled with an inextricable gloom, and he looked extremely decadent and embarrassed.
Outside, Yan Fei was pulling at the car door. When she couldn't open it, she banged on the window and mouthed, "Si Yiruo, Ruoruo, don't be willful. Come back with me, Ruoruo..."
And this young man named Ruoruo didn't even raise his eyes, he just said:
"drive."
Zhiyun temporarily changed the route and asked the driver to stop outside a business district. She planned to take another taxi back and leave the car to the young man.
When she was about to get off the bus, the boy suddenly grabbed her wrist and said to her, "I'm sorry."
Zhiyun was stunned and her eyes fell on her wrist.
The hand that was strangling her wrist was extremely pale, with distinct joints and veins. It was gripping her wrist with great force.
"What's wrong with you?" Zhiyun asked him.
The young man suddenly reached out and hugged her, his voice choked with sobs: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong..."
Zhiyun was stunned and didn't react for a short time.
She was naturally wary, but her intuition told her that the boy meant no harm.
"What's your name?" she asked.
Maybe if she knew the name, she could search for relevant information about that person in her mind, otherwise she would have no idea where to start.
The boy was silent for a long time.
Until the driver in front suddenly said, "Hey, aren't you that big star? Your name is Si Yiruo, right? My daughter used to like you very much. Your posters were all over the house."
Is this also the case?
Without having to search her memory carefully, information about Si Yiruo emerged in her mind.
Two years ago, he was a super popular super idol with both talent and good looks, and had millions of fans. After two years, the once super popular idol has now become so decadent.
The driver added, "If it were before, I would definitely ask you for an autograph for my daughter, but my daughter doesn't like you anymore, so I won't ask for your autograph."
Zhiyun: “…”
Is it really okay to be so heartbroken?!
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