Chapter 199 I Won’t Follow You Anymore
"Hmm..." Wen Liang closed her eyes, and her hands couldn't help but climb onto Fu Zheng's neck, responding to him enthusiastically.
The saliva of the two people intertwined, and Fu Zheng slowly left Wenliang's lips, pulling out a transparent and ambiguous silver thread in the middle, and finally breaking it in the middle.
He had a look of forbearance on his face, his brows were extremely low, his eyes were fixed on Wen Liang's expression, and he adjusted the rhythm of his hands.
Wen Liang narrowed her eyes slightly, her gaze was blurred, her face was flushed, and her red and moist lips slightly opened, letting out a charming moan.
Fu Zheng immediately covered Wenliang's lips with his other hand, blocking the soft moan that she had not yet uttered.
Wen Liang frowned slightly.
She closed her eyes, her breathing became more rapid, and an unbearable low groan came from her throat.
Suddenly, her whole body stiffened, her eyes closed, her face was as beautiful as a flower, her whole body was limp, her arms slid weakly from Fu Zheng's neck, and she almost fell to the ground.
Fu Zheng supported her in time, pulled out his fingers, and casually wiped the liquid on her skirt. His voice was hoarse, "Aliang, are you feeling better?"
Wen Liang leaned on his chest, closed her eyes, and did not respond, as if she was asleep.
It seems that it should be relieved a little.
Fu Zheng held Wen Liang's waist so that she could sleep more comfortably.
The helicopter landed on a rooftop near Geelong Hospital. Fu Zheng helped Wen Liang tidy up her clothes and immediately carried her to the hospital.
When Wen Liang woke up, it was already early the next morning.
The sun shone on her pillow.
She opened her eyes naturally, and what she saw was the snow-white ceiling.
The crisp chirping of birds can be heard outside the window, full of vitality.
She looked at the furnishings in the room. This seemed to be a hospital?
Isn't she traveling on the Great Ocean Road?
Why are you in the hospital?
Wen Liang closed his eyes and tried to process everything that happened last night.
With a creaky sound, the door opened and closed, and footsteps came in.
Wen Liang subconsciously opened his eyes and took a look, and happened to meet Fu Zheng's eyes.
Fu Zheng walked quickly to the bedside and asked, "You're awake. How do you feel?"
"It's okay..." Wen Liang opened his mouth, his throat dry and uncomfortable.
Fu Zheng immediately poured a glass of water, lifted Wen Liang's head, and fed it to Wen Liang's mouth.
Wen Liang took two sips and turned away, "Why are you here?"
"Why am I here? Do you remember what happened last night?"
Wen Liang closed his eyes and thought for a few seconds, only vaguely remembering that he seemed to have been drugged.
She was in a daze and couldn't remember many things.
After a moment, she said calmly, "Remember a little."
She opened her eyes and looked at Fu Zheng coldly, "You are still following me, right? Fu Zheng, what do you want to do to let me go?"
Meeting her cold gaze, Fu Zheng froze.
Sure enough, the tenderness he showed last night was just his wishful thinking.
Now that the effect of the medicine has worn off, she has pulled up her pants and turned her back on me.
His eyes were dark, and he said in a deep voice, "If I hadn't followed you, do you know what would have happened last night?"
Wen Liang looked into Fu Zheng's eyes and opened his lips softly, "I know."
Fu Zheng paused, "You know?!"
Wen Liang looked away and casually looked out the window. "Isn't it just sleeping with He Ming? To be honest, I like him very much. A one-night stand is nothing. Isn't that what many adults do nowadays?"
When you meet someone you like while traveling, you hit it off immediately and everything goes smoothly. You have a great night, but then go your separate ways the next day and don't recognize each other when you meet again.
Hearing Wen Liang's words, Fu Zheng's face instantly turned dark, so dark that it turned blue.
His eyes were as deep as a black hole as he stared at Wen Liang intently. He repeated through gritted teeth, "You really like him?! A one-night stand is nothing?! Wen, Liang, tell me again?!"
Wen Liang turned her head and met Fu Zheng's eyes without flinching. "I really like him. He's young, handsome and sunny. He always calls me sister and makes me happy. He makes me, who used to be lifeless, suddenly become younger."
"So, I worked in vain yesterday and ruined your good thing, right?" Fu Zheng squeezed out these words from between his teeth.
"It's nothing. We can make an appointment later. I just want to tell you not to force your ideas and preferences on me. Just like how you've been following me around, thinking you were being nice to me, but in reality, you've been annoying me to no end. You thought you saved me, but in reality, that meant nothing to me. So, I beg you to stop following me, okay?!"
When he heard the words "let's make an appointment later", Fu Zheng's blood boiled in his chest.
In fact, that is nothing to her? !
In order to get him to stop following her, she even used the word "beg"?
Fu Zheng gritted his teeth, emphasizing each word, "Wen Liang! You weren't like this before! I shouldn't have let you travel with Tang Shishi. Look at what you've learned from her!!"
Wen Liang couldn't stand Fu Zheng scolding Tang Shishi like this, so she glanced at him and said, "I've always been like this. Did you just realize it? When I was on exchange abroad, I was much more open than this..."
"Shut up!" Fu Zheng was furious, his eyes were bloodshot, and the medical records and investigation results emerged in his mind uncontrollably.
It is true that many international students have decadent private lives abroad.
Hearing Wen Liang say this, for a moment, he even really wondered if the child was conceived by Wen Liang during the exchange program abroad. Wen Liang's uterine wall was thin, so was it because she had too many miscarriages?
Fu Zheng straightened up, took two steps back, and looked down at Wen Liang. "You're saying this just to make me stop following you? I'm asking you again, are you sure you want to do this?"
Her hands clutched the sheets tightly beneath the cool blanket, her expression expressionless, "Sure."
"Okay, okay, okay," Fu Zheng said a few good words in a row, and laughed in anger, "Wen Liang, you win. From now on, you can follow whoever you want. It has nothing to do with me. I won't follow you anymore!"
After saying that, Fu Zheng turned and left.
With a "bang", the ward door closed.
The room instantly became quiet.
Wen Liang stared at the ceiling silently, his eyes turning red unconsciously.
She took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and swallowed the soreness in her throat.
Last night, his helplessness and forbearance seemed vivid in my mind.
She knows it all.
But there was always someone between them.
Even if that person disappears now, they can't go back to the way they were before.
She didn't want to get entangled with him anymore, so she had no choice but to cut the Gordian knot this way.
His repeated appearance in front of her only made her immersed in the past and unable to get out of it.
Fu Zheng, I'm sorry if I hurt you.
However, Fu Zheng should not be sad for too long. His so-called love for her is nothing but guilt and possessiveness, just like many men who still haunt their ex-wives after divorce, not because of love but just because of possessiveness.
After a while, he will realize that he doesn't like her at all, he likes Chu Siyi.
This time Fu Zheng left completely.
She should be happy in her heart.
Wen Liang wanted to smile, but the corners of his mouth seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and they involuntarily bent downwards, revealing an expression uglier than crying.
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