Lou Zhijing had no choice but to compromise, "Okay, but... I'll give you an hour at most to explain everything. I'll call you in an hour."
He kept looking back every three steps and regretted telling Xinghe before he even left.
"Is there anything I can't hear? If not, I'll stay." He wanted to make one last desperate struggle.
An Xinghe stared at him with his dark eyes. Lou Zhijing understood immediately and left suddenly.
Some light reflected into An Xinghe's eyes from the corner of his eye. He blocked the light with his hand and looked in the direction of his sight.
A reporter.
He suddenly grabbed Lu Wanying's hand, ran into the alley, and then crossed to the other side. The paparazzi behind him hurriedly chased after them, but the two ran so fast that they didn't even see anyone.
He looked at the photo in the camera again, but it was out of focus and neither of their faces could be seen clearly.
I'm furious.
An Xinghe took her to the hotel and booked a room.
Lu Wanying looked at him puzzledly, "An Xinghe, what are you doing here?"
"Let's go up first and talk."
Lu Wanying was a public figure after all, so he took her upstairs after getting the door card, opened the door and pushed her in.
Suddenly, there were only two people left in the room.
"An Xinghe, you haven't told me yet."
"There were paparazzi following you just now, and you were almost photographed." An Xinghe explained.
"What, paparazzi?" After being shocked, she slowly calmed down. When she realized that her hand was still held by him, she quickly shook it off.
"What do you want from me?" she said calmly.
An Xinghe looked at her with mixed emotions, "That night you unlocked my phone and asked the boss to call."
"Yes, that's right, Lou Zhijing is right, we know each other after all." She said bitterly.
"Really? Then you were angry that I disturbed you from talking about work. When I left, you could have gone back to... your room? But you didn't go back, which means you are not that kind of woman." An Xinghe stared at her intently, and when he looked closely, he saw some uneasiness in his eyes.
Lu Wanying looked at him in shock, then suddenly laughed sarcastically, "You're the one who said I was that kind of woman, and you're also the one who said I wasn't. An Xinghe, what do you want?"
"You are obviously not, so why did you lie to me that night?" An Xinghe stared at her stubbornly. This question had been lingering in his mind for two whole days.
He was always thinking about asking her as soon as he could find her.
"I didn't lie to you. I am that kind of woman. I am the woman who would do anything for fire. I am different from the Lu Wanying of the past. I have become hypocritical, selfish, and indifferent. This is me now, the real me. I am leaving."
What's the point of what he thinks she is like? She hasn't forgotten that he stood on Chu Xinrou's side back then.
Why couldn't she just get drunk and lose consciousness?
An Xinghe stopped her, held her shoulders tightly with both hands, and looked down at her, "You are lying to me, you are not that kind of person at all, why are you saying such angry words?"
"What you saw that night was the truth. I didn't say that out of anger." Lu Wanying said stubbornly, tears streaming down her cheeks uncontrollably.
"You're crying, which means you feel wronged." An Xinghe wiped her tears with his hands, and suddenly hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his bones.
"An Xinghe, please let me go. Why should I feel wronged? I'm crying because... because..." She talked for a long time but couldn't say anything.
"Wanying, I'm sorry, it's all my fault." An Xinghe's face was full of self-blame. "How could I have misunderstood you as that kind of woman? You've been a bit player for four years, and it took you so long to become famous. I'm so heartbroken, how could I have misunderstood you?"
"I'm sorry, hit me." An Xinghe let her go, grabbed her hand and swung it towards his face.
Lu Wanying was a few centimeters away from his face, her hands shaking constantly. Looking at his face full of self-blame, she couldn't help but burst into tears.
"Wuwuwu..." She cried loudly and fragilely like a child.
An Xinghe hugged her tightly, patted her back, and comforted her, "It's all my fault. Wanying has been wronged. How about punishing me to stay by your side for the rest of my life?"
The softer his voice became, the more aggrieved Lu Wanying felt, as if the depression that had been pent up in her heart over the years and tonight had finally found an opportunity to vent.
The crying never stopped.
An Xinghe felt a dull pain in his heart, and his eyes were filled with heartache.
Perhaps it was due to the influence of alcohol, or perhaps it was because he had been strong for too long, but once he became vulnerable, the grievances would burst out like a flood.
She beat his chest with both hands, complaining and accusing him, "An Xinghe, it's all because of you that you broke up with me. I was heartbroken and came to Kyoto. I endured for four years and finally made it. Now you are a stumbling block in my career and you misunderstood me. Now my career is ruined, my friends are gone, I have nothing left, and I, Lu Wanying, have nothing left. An Xinghe, are you satisfied?"
She roared at him.
Regardless of whether it was because of him or not, he accepted it all. In his eyes, although Lu Wanying was blaming him at the moment, only when she vented without any scruples would he not feel unfamiliar and indifferent.
"I'm sorry, it's all my fault. You won't be left with nothing. You still have me."
An Xinghe held down her hand that was beating his chest and said gently, "Feel this heart beating for you. It has never stopped for a single second in the past five years."
Lu Wanying was stunned. In fact, she really wanted to complain that if the heart didn't beat, wouldn't that mean it was dead?
As a result, she stared at him blankly, her mind was almost blank, and she couldn't say anything.
An Xinghe also stared at her. Her tears wet her makeup, making her look a little strange, but this could not hide her cuteness and beauty at all. Her cherry lips looked a little pink under the light.
He felt inexplicably eager, his Adam's apple rolled sexily, and the blood under his skin was boiling violently.
Just looking at her doesn't seem to be enough to relieve the feeling of missing her.
I have to do something to tell her.
He missed her so much.
He slowly leaned over. Lu Wanying seemed to have noticed something and closed her eyes obediently, which gave him even more encouragement.
A gentle kiss finally landed on her lips.
He held her waist tightly, and almost poured all the longing that had grown stronger over the past five years into this kiss.
It is very clear in a quiet room.
He was a little dazed, as if he was drunk, and his heart was in turmoil.
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