Chapter 3
Leng Yichen paused for a long time, but still swiped down, and what came into view was a blurry silhouette photo.
A bit like Lu Ningchu.
When he checked again, he found that Lu Ningchu had forwarded this Weibo post.
The copy reads [Fake, dare to spread rumors, wait for the lawyer's letter! ]
The tone is as unrestrained as ever.
The comment section is full of fans' complacency.
[This is a damn marketing account! Get ready for a lawyer's letter!]
[They have a good relationship, so if you're spreading rumors, expect to receive a lawyer's letter!]
It was a false alarm.
Leng Yichen was about to turn off his phone when a glaring comment made him pause.
[I also photographed Lu Ningchu and Leng Yichen together last night. They are still as loving as ever after three years of marriage.]
last night?
Leng Yichen clicked to view the picture with stiff fingers.
The backs of the two people were leaning closely against each other.
The man’s back was not him…it was Zhou Tingyu.
Last night, Lu Ningchu stayed with him all night.
Leng Yichen's whole body froze, his blood ran cold, and his limbs were almost numb.
That day, Lu Ningchu did not return home until midnight.
Leng Yichen didn't turn on the lights, and the room was dim.
The lights come on.
Leng Yichen closed his eyes subconsciously, and Lu Ningchu's surprised voice came to his ears: "It's the middle of the night, what are you doing sitting here without turning on the lights?"
He paused, slowly opened his eyes and turned his head to look at her.
This is Leng Yichen's habit.
When I am in a bad mood, I like to turn off the lights and look at the night scenery outside the window.
In the past, Lu Ningchu would turn off the lights again and sit on the floor with him.
What about now?
Looking at the face in front of me, which is no longer youthful and is filled with arrogance and impatience.
Leng Yichen squeezed out a word from his throat: "It's too late, I'm going to sleep."
As he was about to stand up, he fell back down the next second.
After sitting for a long time, my body becomes numb.
Leng Yichen had a wooden face and was just about to take a break before getting up again.
Lu Ningchu's figure was covered.
The next moment, his body was pulled up.
Leng Yichen realized this belatedly and looked up in surprise. What he saw was Lu Ningchu's cold and beautiful face, and her gentle voice in his ears: "The Legend of Liang Yu has too many martial arts scenes, which is not suitable for you. I have found another role for you, a Republican-era film directed by Hou."
As soon as she finished speaking, Leng Yichen was pushed down on the bed.
The two of them were very close, their breaths intertwined. The atmosphere that should have been ambiguous did not stir up even a ripple in Leng Yichen at this moment.
Even if there are thousands of reasons.
Once it’s changed, it’s changed.
Seeing that she was about to kiss him, Leng Yichen subconsciously turned his head away and said in a cold voice: "I'm tired."
Lu Ningchu paused.
Suddenly, she held Leng Yichen's wrist and stood up, looking at Leng Yichen with an unclear look.
The dim bedside lamp reflected on Leng Yichen's handsome and cold face.
Lu Ningchu felt extremely disappointed. "Can you please stop being like this? I don't owe you anything. Who are you showing off to with such a cold face every day?"
A fierce bitterness rushed to the tip of his tongue, and Leng Yichen froze in place.
It took him a long time to come back to his senses.
He clutched the quilt tightly and said in a cold voice, "Yes, I don't like to smile by nature. Zhou Tingyu smiles more beautifully than me."
As soon as these words came out, Lu Ningchu seemed to be touched and shook off Leng Yichen's hand.
"Why are you being so unreasonable? Why are you bringing him up for no reason?
After saying that, Lu Ningchu turned over and got out of bed, pretending to leave.
Leng Yichen looked at the slender figure and said in a trembling voice, "Do you dare to say that you don't have any feelings for him?"
Lu Ningchu's response to him was the slamming of a door.
For a moment, Leng Yichen's heart trembled.
That night, he slept uneasily and had nightmares one after another.
The next day, Leng Yichen woke up with a splitting headache.
It hurts, as if my whole body is in pain, and my throat is so hoarse that I can hardly make a sound.
When I stood up, everything went dark before my eyes.
Leng Yichen fumbled for his phone and subconsciously called Lu Ningchu.
The other side.
Lu Ningchu was having dinner with Zhou Tingyu.
The two sat opposite each other in a harmonious atmosphere. Lu Ningchu suddenly said, "Someone secretly filmed us and posted it online. Please clarify this later."
The photo in the comment section was finally found out to be of Zhou Tingyu, not Leng Yichen.
Zhou Tingyu was silent for a moment, then spoke again with bitterness in his voice: "I can't clarify."
Lu Ningchu stopped and looked up at him.
Zhou Tingyu's distinct black and white eyes flickered with other emotions: "I feel guilty."
Lu Ningchu paused.
At this time, Lu Ningchu's cell phone rang.
Lu Ningchu looked down and saw that it was Leng Yichen calling, so she subconsciously pressed the reject button.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
