Chapter 2423 Who makes you excited, who makes you heartbroken
The climate in Nancheng is pleasant. It is not hot during the day and not cold at night. The breeze blowing on your face is very comfortable.
Anya seemed to enjoy this moment, with a faint smile on her face. Although I don’t know what she was thinking, I knew she was in a good mood.
Lin Zihang wanted to talk about the two of them several times, but he held back.
Neither of them spoke, just walking together. This was also the first time they had taken a walk together.
Lin Zihang felt a surge of guilt towards the girl beside him.
Whenever he thought of Anya, he would think of how she had almost harmed Xiaojiu with her scheming. Back then, when they were still in college, they had gone to the Xisha Resort with their classmates and encountered a lecherous bartender. When Xiaojiu walked into the bar, the bartender was the only one there. Anya, knowing full well that the bartender had bad intentions, refused to warn Xiaojiu, wishing only to see her suffer.
What Anya did left a very bad impression on Lin Zihang.
However, the two later got engaged, and Anya apologized to Xiaojiu for the incident. She said that although several years had passed and Xiaojiu had not suffered any substantial harm, the incident still left her with a guilty conscience.
Jiuyao was tolerant and said that everything was in the past and it was over.
Lin Zihang also thought that everyone makes mistakes, and maybe he shouldn't care about that matter anymore.
But once an impression is formed, it is difficult to change.
He could never develop a good impression of Anya.
She was very thoughtful, but Lin Zihang felt tired.
She has a perfect personality, but Lin Zihang feels she is fake.
So even though they were engaged, he was still distancing himself from Anya.
But that night, when he put aside his past prejudices and carefully observed Anya, he realized that no matter what her personality was, this girl had bet her life's happiness on him.
But he was prepared to ignore her for the rest of his life.
This is unfair to her and such a marriage is unnecessary.
Thinking of this, he made up his mind.
Just like that, he walked downstairs to the hotel and stopped.
Anya turned around, still with a faint smile on her face, "Why don't you go upstairs and sit for a while?"
They were all adults, and Lin Zihang understood Anya's implied meaning.
He also heard that Anya didn't really want to invite him upstairs, but just asked this question for the sake of formality. It was even a bit ironic because she and he both knew that they would not have any ambiguous relationship.
"If you're not in a hurry to rest, let's go to the bar on the first floor and sit for a while. I have something to tell you."
Anya smiled and said, "Okay, I also have something to say."
Lin Zihang didn't ask any further questions, he just felt that Anya was a little strange tonight.
She used to be reserved in front of him, but today she was particularly relaxed, and she didn't know why.
The two walked into the bar on the first floor of the hotel. The bar was very quiet, with almost no one there, and only the music flowing slowly.
They found a seat by the window, Anya ordered a cocktail, and Lin Zihang ordered a glass of water.
After the waiter brought the drinks, Lin Zihang said to Anya, "About us..."
"Wait a minute," Anya suddenly interrupted him, took a sip of wine, and looked at him calmly, "Let me speak first."
…
Twenty minutes later, Lin Zihang walked out of the hotel cafe with mixed feelings.
He stood on the steps in front of the cafe, took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, then strode down the steps and returned the way he had come.
As he was walking, he suddenly started running, and ran all the way back to the wedding venue, to the parking lot, and found his car.
He got in his car, drove all the way to the airport, bought the nearest flight back to Haicheng, and returned to Haicheng overnight.
On the other side, Anya ordered two more glasses of wine after he left. When she felt dizzy from drinking, she looked at her own reflection on the floor-to-ceiling glass, wiped away her tears, took out her cell phone and dialed a number.
Although it was late, the call was answered after only one ring.
In fact, over the years, every time she called Zhou Cheng, he never made her wait more than three times...
"Xiaoya, why are you calling so late? Is something wrong?" Zhou Cheng's worried tone made Anya feel as if she saw that guy right in front of her.
Zhou Cheng was her high school classmate. She was molested by gangsters outside the school. In order to protect her, Zhou Cheng had his arm broken by those gangsters. He originally wanted to be a pilot, but due to his physical injury, he eventually lost the qualification to apply. Then he accompanied her to apply for Haicheng University.
At this moment, imagining his little eyes widened due to nervousness, Anya couldn't help laughing. As she laughed, tears rolled down her face silently.
Over the years, when she looked at Lin Zihang, Zhou Cheng was also silently looking at her from behind...
"Are you crying?"
Anya subconsciously looked around, wondering if that guy was right next to her.
Otherwise, how could he know that she was crying even though she didn't make any sound?
But there was no one around, only two waiters standing in the distance.
"I'm not crying..." she said with a deliberate smile.
Zhou Cheng sighed, obviously knowing that she was lying. He asked again: "What happened? Where are you now?"
"I'm in South City."
"Why did you go there?"
"I want to see you, can you come over now?"
"Now... it should be possible..."
Anya heard that he was in trouble, so she said, "If you can't come, forget it."
"Yes, I can go. Tell me the address."
…
At four o'clock in the morning, when Lin Zihang's plane landed at Haicheng Airport, Anya opened the door for Zhou Cheng, who had rushed to see her overnight.
There was a piece of gauze on Zhou Cheng's head, fixed to his head with white mesh. He was a burly man, and with such a head, coupled with his not-so-handsome face, he looked inexplicably funny.
Anya looked at the wound on his head, wanting to laugh but also feeling distressed, "How did you do this?"
Zhou Cheng touched the back of his neck. "It was windy last night. I just got home from work and a flower pot on my second-floor balcony fell and hit me..."
Then he touched the net on his head uncomfortably and said, "Isn't this hilarious?"
As soon as he raised his hand, Anya noticed the red pinholes on the back of his hand and the sticky marks left by the medical tape. "Where were you when I called you last night?"
He answered honestly: "At that time, I had just been given an IV drip."
"Why didn't you tell me?"
If I knew he was in the hospital, I would never let him come over overnight...
Zhou Cheng said, "It's not a life-threatening matter. There's no need to tell you! And there's no need for an IV. It's Aunt Liu who's making a fuss." He looked closely at Anya's face and asked, "What happened? Did Lin Zihang bully you?"
Anya didn't answer. She lowered her head, took Zhou Cheng's hand, dragged him into the house, and turned off the lights.
Zhou Cheng's hoarse voice came from the darkness: "Xiaoya...why don't I take a shower first..."
"Need not……"
"I smell like a hospital..."
"Then I smell of alcohol, do you mind?"
"Of course not."
"Then why should I dislike you?"
"But……"
"Zhoucheng."
"Yeah, I'm here."
"hold me……"
"good……"
After a while,
Then came Zhou Cheng's hoarse voice:
Anya smiled and whispered:
He was so excited that he was a little incoherent.
Anya laughed to herself in the darkness, then buried her tear-stained face in the man's chest.
"fool……"
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