Chapter 63 How do you know I'm allergic to pollen?
"Oh……"
Zhang Han's back was pressed against the cold pillar, her throat was tightened, and the air in her lungs was rapidly depleted. She tilted her head upwards, her neck was so thin and fragile that it seemed like it would break with a pinch.
She looked at Zhang Guangzhi's furious and out-of-control appearance coldly. Not only did she not resist, but she laughed heartily, as if it didn't matter even if she was strangled to death by Zhang Guangzhi here.
For a moment, Yu Chucheng felt that she was very similar to Duan Huaijin in some aspects, especially the coldness in her eyes that seemed to show indifference to everything.
The flesh on Zhang Guangzhi's face was trembling. Zhang Wan's smile made him even more annoyed, and he increased the strength in his hands.
He growled in a low voice: "Don't laugh!"
This time Zhang Wan really couldn't laugh anymore. He frowned in pain and couldn't help wanting to dry heave.
Yu Chucheng was startled and quickly glanced around the room.
This room was no different from an ordinary hotel. He grabbed the thin blanket spread on the bed and wrapped it around his face several times. He then pulled out the belt of a bathrobe from the closet and fastened it. He quickly took off the shirt he had just put on and put on another bathrobe.
Although the outfit was a bit funny, he didn't care about it and rushed out and kicked Zhang Guangzhi.
“Let go!”
Zhang Guangzhi was kicked unexpectedly, the strength in his hands loosened, and he almost fell down.
There is actually someone here?! Didn't this person hear their conversation just now?
Zhang Guangzhi hurried to see what the man looked like, but he covered his face tightly as if he was a robber, and was strangely wearing a bathrobe, so he couldn't see his appearance at all.
"Who are you!" Zhang Guangzhi gasped and clenched his fists.
He must not let the secret get out!
"What do you care who I am?" Yu Chucheng raised his phone and said to Zhang Guangzhi unceremoniously, "If you continue to pester me, I'll call for help!"
Zhang Guangzhi glanced at Zhang Wan, who was covering his neck and coughing violently, and calmed down after weighing the pros and cons.
He reached out to help Zhang Wan, but was pushed away by Zhang Wan.
"She doesn't want you to follow her, don't you understand? If you don't leave, I will not only call for help, but I will also call the police." The 110 number was clearly lit on Yu Chucheng's cell phone.
Zhang Guangzhi's face looked extremely ugly. Under Yu Chucheng's threat, he had to leave Zhang Wan behind temporarily and returned angrily alone.
After Zhang Guangzhi left, Yu Chucheng squatted down and looked at Zhang Wan with a complicated expression, "Are you okay? Why didn't you resist when he treated you like that just now?"
Zhang Wan's hair was stuck to her face and a layer of cold sweat appeared on her forehead. She did not answer Yu Chucheng's words, but suddenly reached out and grabbed Yu Chucheng's arm, "Medicine, I want to take medicine..."
Yu Chucheng found that Zhang Wan's fingers holding him were shaking uncontrollably.
"Where is the medicine?"
Zhang Wan pointed weakly to the front and said, "Give it to the receptionists on both sides when you enter."
Except for inhibitors, no other drugs can be brought into the banquet. This is the rule.
Yu Chucheng helped her up and asked, "Can you still walk?"
Zhang Wan nodded. Her throat was so sore that she couldn't even speak. Her steps were unsteady in her high heels, and most of her weight was on Yu Chucheng.
It has now been confirmed that Zhang Guangzhi's surname is Su. The information told to him by the private detective is correct, but it is the book that is wrong.
Yu Chucheng couldn't help but turn his head to look at Zhang Wan closely. He couldn't help but think in his heart that this was Duan Huaijin's biological mother, Duan Huaijin's mother.
I don’t know why, but he suddenly felt a little nervous, maybe because Zhang Wan and Duan Huaijin looked too similar.
Yu Chucheng brought Zhang Wan to the entrance of the banquet. The receptionists on both sides were shocked by Yu Chucheng's outfit. They thought that dangerous elements had sneaked into the cruise ship and were taking hostages. They almost activated the first-level alarm to drive Yu Chucheng off.
"It's okay, he's helping me." Zhang Wan squeezed out a few words from his throat with difficulty, then hurriedly opened the medicine bottle, poured out a bunch of medicine from it, and swallowed it mixed with purified water.
When she put it away, Yu Chucheng glanced at the small words on the medicine bottle. It seemed to be a medicine for treating depression.
Mrs. Zhang, who was always in high esteem and the center of public attention, suffered from depression and was treated so harshly by her husband behind the scenes.
Yu Chucheng was secretly surprised and pondered.
Could it be that Zhang Guangzhi is a stupid domestic violence man?
"I have a relative who is a psychologist. He is a very nice and patient person. I can help you contact him if you need anything." Yu Chucheng took advantage of the fact that Zhang Wan didn't know who he was and began to make up stories out of thin air, trying to get some information out of Zhang Wan.
Zhang Wan shook her head palely and smiled at him, "No, thank you for tonight. But I have to go back, I can't leave for too long."
It seems that he is not going to say it anymore.
It doesn’t matter if he doesn’t tell, Yu Chucheng thought, he will find out from someone anyway.
The phone in his pocket vibrated. It was Xu Mengshu and Yu Jingchen looking for him.
Yu Chucheng didn't want his strange outfit to cause too much commotion. If someone recognized him, he would be so embarrassed.
He hurried back to the room he had been in before, changed into a clean shirt, and then sneaked back to the banquet hall while no one was paying attention.
"Why does it take so long to change clothes?" Yu Jingchen looked at Yu Chucheng suspiciously. He saw that Yu Chucheng's face was slightly red, and it was obvious that he had run back.
Yu Chucheng picked up a drink and took a few sips. He breathed a little heavily. "Nothing. The waiter brought it to me and left. I almost got lost."
"Next time you get lost, just call me. Don't wander around alone, okay?" Yu Jingchen's expression relaxed a lot. After all, there were so many people here, and he was really afraid that something would happen to his brother under his nose again.
Yu Chucheng looked away guiltily, "Got it."
If Yu Jingchen knew that he had done something big during the time he disappeared, he would probably send someone to take him home right now.
The cruise night lasted until midnight. After the cruise, a row of luxury cars such as Bentley, Cayenne, Aston Martin and other miscellaneous cars were parked on the beach.
Xu Mengshu later had a great meal at the banquet, and the shortcomings of her haute couture dress became apparent. She had to suck in her stomach as she walked, holding the roses given to each girl at the end of the party.
Yu Chucheng suppressed his laughter and asked her, "It's not convenient for you to take a taxi in this outfit, right? I'll ask the driver at home to take you there."
Xu Mengshu waved his hand heroically, "No need, my brother is here to take me."
"Ji Zhou?" Yu Chucheng looked confused for a moment and was about to ask Ji Zhou how could he have a car.
"Hey—here!"
Under a magnolia street lamp that was emitting a glowing white light on the beach, Ji Zhou held up his cell phone with the flashlight on and waved it towards them.
"We have already booked a taxi!"
us?
Upon hearing this, Yu Chucheng looked under the street light, and his heart suddenly shook when he saw the tall figure standing next to Ji Zhou.
He must have seen it right, that was... Duan Huaijin?
Duan Huaijin has been busy with competitions these days and has been spending almost the entire day at school, even temporarily putting his part-time job at an Internet cafe on hold.
After not seeing each other for a few days, Duan Huaijin seemed to be more handsome than before. What was going on? He was still wearing a very ordinary shirt and sneakers. Today, he had a bag slung over his shoulder. He just stood there and looked at Yu Chucheng quietly, as if waiting for him to come over.
The wind at the beach at night is dry and a bit salty, making people's hair fly and making their faces numb.
Yu Chucheng's heart moved, and he walked towards the street light, then he walked faster and faster, and finally broke into a jog.
"Why are you here?"
He was talking to Duan Huaijin. It was already past midnight and the night in Kyoto was as dark as ink.
Ji Zhou coughed twice, "That's a bit too much. Can't you see there's a living person here?"
Duan Huaijin lowered his eyes and looked at Yu Chucheng, and his eyes reflected Yu Chucheng's face of looking up. "I'm done with school matters, so I came to pick you up."
Yu Chucheng was stunned for a moment. The wind was obviously cold, but it felt hot when it blew on his face.
"Yu Chucheng."
Yu Jingchen's voice suddenly sounded from behind.
Yu Chucheng then remembered that they had agreed to leave in the family car. He turned around with a well-behaved and ingratiating smile on his face, "Brother, I..."
Yu Jingchen looked at Duan Huaijin with a serious look.
The person was standing in front of him. If he forcibly dragged Yu Chucheng away, it would seem like he was bullying and inhumane.
Yu Jingchen snorted coldly, like a parent telling a child, "You guys be careful on the road." After that, he nodded at Yu Chucheng and said, "Text me when you get home."
Yu Chucheng agreed without hesitation.
Ji Zhou touched his chin and nudged Yu Chucheng quietly, "Why do I feel that your brother's attitude towards Duan Huaijin is different from before?"
Yu Chucheng evaded the question casually: "What's the difference? Aren't they almost the same?"
Xu Mengshu had been wearing high heels for a long time, and when she walked over, sand got into her shoes, which made her feel very uncomfortable. She handed the flowers in her hand to Yu Chucheng, "Brother, please help me hold them. I'll take off my shoes."
Yu Chucheng hasn't spoken yet.
Duan Huaijin reached out and took the flower, "Give it to me, he is allergic to pollen."
Yu Chucheng nodded, "Yes, I was just about to say that—"
Suddenly, he paused and looked at Duan Huaijin in surprise, "How do you know I'm allergic to pollen?"
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