Chapter 90 She Fell Asleep

My mind is in a mess.

He looked at himself in the mirror and turned away. He felt so embarrassed now. He had never been like this before.

His brain was a little confused due to the paralysis of alcohol. He picked up his phone and called Wen Zhixian several times, but all the calls were busy.

He sat on the sofa in frustration, remembering that she had blocked him a long time ago. He looked up other phone numbers, entered her number skillfully and called.

I've called more people to let them know I'm idle since they broke up than I did during the two years they were together.

During this time, he had engraved the string of numbers in his mind, and could even type it in with his eyes closed.

After making two calls and still no one answered, he still stubbornly continued to call.

…

After Zhixian fell asleep, Qi Yanjing went to the study to work for a while. When he returned to the bedroom, it was already 12:30 in the morning.

The bed was not big, and Wen Zhihan slept on the right side of the bed. He walked quietly to the right side, sat on the edge of the bed, leaned over and carefully looked at his wife's peaceful and gentle sleeping face, and stretched out his fingers to trace her face.

The tip of his finger gently touched the tip of her nose. It might have been a little itchy, so she shrank her shoulders.

He raised the corners of his lips and kissed her on the forehead. Just as he was about to get up and go to the other end of the bed, he saw that her cell phone, which was pressed under the pillow, was still emitting a faint light.

Zhixian usually mutes his cell phone when he is asleep.

When he just came over, he saw that her cell phone was on. He had been sitting there for several minutes, and her cell phone was still on.

He picked up the phone and saw an unfamiliar number that had already made six calls.

If it was a stranger who had nothing better to do than dial so many numbers in the middle of the night, it must be someone I know. A three-character name immediately popped up in my mind.

Gu Yuchen.

I stared at the number for a few seconds, the call was hung up, and then another one came in.

He pursed his lips, his eyes dim, and went to the balcony with his cell phone.

Let him see what’s going on with Gu Yuchen in the middle of the night.

He answered the phone, and as soon as he got through, Gu Yuchen's hoarse voice rang in his ears.

After the call was connected, Gu Yuchen seemed a little excited: "You finally answered my call. I was so heartbroken that I wanted to die. I know I was wrong. Why didn't you give me a chance to pursue you? You were so good to me, and we were so familiar with each other. Why did it come to this? This shouldn't be our ending."

"You can make me angry, hit me, scold me, whatever you want, it's my fault, but don't act like you don't know me..."

How did childhood sweethearts become strangers?

How could he be willing to accept this outcome?

It was obvious that he was more familiar with Zhixian and they had known each other for so many years.

I was so grief-stricken that I felt like I would die in the next second.

The whole paragraph was filled with a tragic tone of anxiety, pain and self-blame. A reading comprehension process emerged in his mind. He analyzed these sentences one by one and finally summarized them into one word: "puff".

Your childhood sweetheart is not living up to his expectations, but you blame him for being too nice?

Qi Yanjing replied calmly: "She is asleep."

If he didn't call all the time, he wouldn't answer.

Gu Yuchen heard his disgusting voice and said such words. His eyes turned red with anger and he gritted his teeth and said, "Qi Yanjing."

"The tone is very vivid and the words are very touching. Have you said the same thing to every one of your partners? You are destined to have no ending. If you have a masochistic tendency, I can do it for you."

He endured the trouble reluctantly.

He added, "Hire a few more full-scale photographers, and I'll shoot your entire process, and go through the same process again."

The last time he hired someone to take the photo, he seemed to be a scheming person.

He doesn't like to argue with others. Not everyone can understand what you are saying, and communication is impossible. What is important is understanding.

Gu Yuchen laughed out of anger, his laughter was chilling: "If it weren't for the good relationship between Zhixian and I, I would have to take the relationship into consideration, and the video shooting would never have happened."

If the relationship between their two families was not so good, he would not have cared about the feelings of Zhihan's parents. Not to mention that Uncle Wen and Aunt Shen hated him, Qi Yanjing could not have stood still and would have been sent to the hospital long ago.

Without this relationship to restrain him, he became even crazier.

"If I hadn't acted on impulse, would you have been with my people? You took advantage of me. I have never been afraid of you. So what if your last name is Qi?"

He was indeed scheming regarding the public opinion incident, but he did not try to defend himself when the incident broke out. It was not because he was afraid of what the Qi family would do, but because he felt regret after reading Zhixian's words.

Qi Yanjing stared at the light outside the balcony, his eyes calm and indifferent, and he remained silent for a long time.

Gu Yuchen laughed several times as if to get back on track, and said sarcastically, "What? Nothing to say?"

After a few seconds, Qi Yanjing sighed deeply and then said slowly: "If you didn't hit her, I would rather not meet her, then she wouldn't feel any pain."

Just now he was wondering if he would be sad if he hadn't met her. From today's perspective, he would, he would even be depressed.

But if he had not met her at the beginning, he would not have known that there was someone like Zhixian. Naturally, he would not be sad. It was just a pity that he did not meet someone like her.

I'm glad that she broke up with Gu Yuchen, but I also feel bad that the way she broke up was not a good one.

No matter what, it's Gu Yuchen's fault!

These three sentences pissed off Gu Yuchen. His smile froze on his face instantly. The corners of his lips gradually flattened into a straight line, as if he had gone mad: "Qi Yanjing, you are the fucking love saint. You can say that you are the latter. You compare me with you. When I compare myself with you, you think I am crazy. What the hell are you pretending to be!"

He hung up the phone while cursing.

He threw his phone away and threw himself on the bed, feeling helpless and devastated. How could he not know that he had no chance of winning against Qi Yanjing? He just couldn't stand his lazy look.

He is the only one who knows how to talk, and he thought he could win the argument and fool him, but it turned out that he hurt him the moment he opened his mouth.

He was completely stressed out. He panicked when he heard a cup breaking, and felt palpitations when he heard someone slapping someone.

He is used to being praised and has never been humiliated. He knew he was wrong but couldn't get off the stage.

…

After the call was hung up, Qi Yanjing closed the window and went back to sleep.

The call lasted ten minutes and it was almost one in the morning.

He stuffed Wen Zhihan's phone back under the pillow, leaned over and pressed her accidentally, his body stiffened for fear of waking her up.

Sure enough, she narrowed her eyes and hummed.

He touched her face twice and said softly, "Go to sleep, it's okay."

Wen Zhihan was not awake to begin with, and she closed her eyes because she was suppressed by something. The surroundings were extremely quiet. She only closed her eyes for a few seconds before closing them and falling asleep again.

Qi Yanjing lay down, covered himself tightly with the quilt, and then fell asleep.

Before going to bed, I was still thinking about the phone call I just had with Gu Yuchen.

Is it possible to fall asleep when thinking about how angry Gu Yuchen is?

He can anyway.