Chapter 237 I accidentally fell in love with a hater online (50)
The surprise came so suddenly that Shen Yuan didn't have time to react.
She looked down at the taxi interface on her phone, then looked at Fu Yi's indifferent profile, and said blankly
“I’ve already taken a taxi…”
Fu Yi sighed softly and turned his head away, finally giving Chen Yuan a look, his tone full of impatience.
"Are you going up?"
Chen Yuan finally reacted. She nodded without hesitation, canceled the taxi order, opened the passenger door and climbed in.
"Up, up, up."
Anyone who doesn't go up is a fool.
Fu Yi withdrew his gaze indifferently and pressed the door lock button neatly.
The black Cayenne shot out like a little rocket and soon disappeared on the winding coastal road.
The car was eerily quiet. Fu Yi didn't play any music. He just drove quietly with a gloomy face.
Chen Yuan clutched his seat belt nervously, not daring to say a word.
For fear of accidentally making Fu Yi unhappy, he threw it away directly to himself.
Chen Yuan wanted to break the awkward situation between the two of them, so she coughed lightly, trying to cover up her mistake.
Fu Yi finally reacted. He glanced sideways at Chen Yuan, neither lightly nor heavily.
"What's up?"
"Uh... a little boring."
Fu Yi pursed his lips, not knowing what he was thinking about, and subconsciously withdrew his hand that was about to press the car window.
"Hold it."
The two cold and heartless words reached her ears. Shen Yuan lowered her eyes, let out a soft "oh" in a wronged tone, and stopped talking.
Soon, the Cayenne drove to the city center. The night was getting deeper, but there were still many pedestrians coming and going on the street.
City A has always been a city that never sleeps.
Looking at the prosperous scene in front of him through the car window, Shen Yuan sighed with some emotion.
"What's wrong? You drank too much foreign ink abroad and you can't adapt after coming back?"
With a cold and abstinent face and a sarcastic look, Fu Yi looked like a young wife who was abandoned by a scumbag.
Chen Yuan had no way to refute and could only lower his head and let him talk.
It was clearly her who initiated the breakup, but she was treated like a punching bag.
Fu Yi's frustration grew stronger, and he had no way to vent it, so he could only hold the steering wheel tightly.
There was no conversation along the way. As they passed the central shopping mall, Fu Yi asked
"Where do you live?"
“It’s still the same place as before.”
Fu Yi hummed softly and drove towards his destination.
He didn't need navigation, he was already familiar with the road.
Finally, the Cayenne stopped downstairs of the apartment building.
Shen Yuan took off his seat belt and lingered in his seat, unwilling to get out of the car.
Fu Yi glanced at her and then sneered
"What? Do you have hemorrhoids?"
.....
Shen Yuan had no choice but to get out of the car reluctantly, walked around to the main driver's side, put his hands on the car window and looked at Fu Yi inside.
"My phone's dead. Can I borrow yours to call my brother?"
Fu Yi smiled, his eyes like X-rays analyzing Shen Yuan from head to toe.
"Shen Yuan."
He suddenly called out Shen Yuan's full name, his expression becoming more serious.
"Do you really think I will still believe your tricks?"
His eyes were deep and dark, staring at Shen Yuan and making him feel guilty.
Shen Yuan subconsciously explained: "No, I just..."
Before she could finish her words, Fu Yi took over.
"Just want to add me back? Just realized that what you did before was wrong, so you want to make it up to me?"
....
Why are you stealing her lines?
Seeing Chen Yuan speechless, Fu Yi thought that his purpose had been exposed.
He suddenly laughed again, his laugh was ironic and cold.
"Why? You couldn't be with Jiang Mofan as you wished, so you thought of me as a backup?"
Fu Yi emphasized the word "spare tire" very heavily, with a sense of gnashing teeth.
Chen Yuan unconsciously shrank his neck, feeling that his life would not last long.
"No...I never treated you as a backup."
"That's right. After all, I'm not even a spare tire in your eyes."
To Fu Yi, Chen Yuan's words sounded like lies to deceive a child, and he didn't even bother to write a draft.
Is he so stupid and humble in her eyes?
As long as she says a word, he will happily forgive her and go back to her?
Fu Yi felt that he was really crazy today. He actually came to the beach to find Shen Yuan just because of a Weibo post from her.
He even sent her home like a lapdog.
"Fu Yi..."
"Shen Yuan."
Fu Yi did not give Shen Yuan a chance to explain. He stared into her eyes and said word by word:
"I don't know what your purpose is in returning to China this time, but I hope you can stay away from my life in the future, and it would be best if you never appear in front of me again."
Fu Yi is usually taciturn, but now he uses all kinds of unpleasant words to stab Shen Yuan's heart.
Never appear in front of him again.
Chen Yuan's body shook, thinking that she had misheard, but the disgusted and cold expression on Fu Yi's face told her that it was not an illusion.
Chen Yuan withdrew his hand tremblingly, feeling a little breathless. His eyes, which were originally filled with joy, were now red.
"Do you really think so?"
She choked and looked at Fu Yi, trying to see the reluctance and disguise on his face.
Seeing Shen Yuan's red eyes, Fu Yi's big hands tightened, and the expression on his face remained cold.
"Um..."
"good.."
After Shen Yuan said this, Fu Yi suddenly looked up, a hint of panic flashed in his eyes, and his face immediately turned pale.
He opened his lips but said nothing.
Chen Yuan took two steps back, stood up straight, and spoke in a loud, nasal voice.
"If this is what you really think, then I promise you."
"I..."
Shen Yuan didn't dare to listen any further. After saying that, he quickly ran back to the apartment.
"Wait for me."
The moment the apartment door closed, tears welled up in my eyes.
Chen Yuan didn't give herself time to feel sad. She wiped away her tears quickly and ran into the bedroom. When she came out again, she was holding a figurine in her hand.
Without waiting for Fu Yi to refuse, Chen Yuan forcefully stuffed the figurine into Fu Yi's palm.
"This figurine is the one you didn't want three years ago. I had it repaired, but there's a crack on the arm, so I can only carve a rose on it as decoration."
"This is yours, and I'm returning it to its rightful owner. If you really don't like it, just throw it away. Remember not to do it in front of me."
After saying that, Shen Yuan didn't even look at Fu Yi's expression at the moment and walked away.
After taking two steps, she stopped again
"Also, don't worry, I won't bother you."
The moment he turned around, Shen Yuan curled up the corners of his lips almost imperceptibly, his smile was obvious, with a bit of cunningness of success.
She returned to the apartment, leaving Fu Yi alone, staring at the doll in his hand in a daze.
He reached out and stroked the rose engraved on his arm, and his memory was suddenly pulled back to three years ago.
Are you worthy enough to compare with him?
I carved this figurine according to your appearance stroke by stroke, but it is no longer needed now.
Chen Yuan, I wish all your wishes come true and that you can be with Jiang Mofan soon.
At that time, Fu Yi was resentful, resentful of Chen Yuan's ruthlessness, indifference and cruelty.
So he destroyed the figurine he had carved himself and was madly seeking revenge.
When he said those words just now, Fu Yi thought he would feel happy and excited, but he found that it still hurt.
Heart-wrenching pain.
He glanced sideways, looked at Shen Yuan's departing back, and then murmured those words softly.
"No...I don't want to..."
He just felt wronged and angry, so he wanted to say such words to annoy Chen Yuan.
He wanted to see her sad and cry for him, but in the end he found that he was the one who felt sorry for Shen Yuan when she cried.
Fu Yi covered his chest, feeling a sharp pain.
He rolled down all four windows, letting in the cold night air, and the pain in his head finally eased a lot.
Fu Yi once again set his eyes on the doll in his hand. He stroked it over and over again, like a child who had lost and found it again.
Suddenly, a strange touch came from the fingertips.
Fu Yi looked at it in confusion, and saw that there seemed to be something stuck on the back of the red rose.
He took some effort to pull it out. It was a white piece of paper with two sentences and a phone number written on it.
Saying one thing and meaning another is a bad habit. If you don’t like me anymore, just pretend you didn’t see this note.
If you still like me, give me a chance to explain.
Fu Yi stared at the familiar handwriting on the note, and his eyes, which were originally red and gloomy, gradually brightened.
He suppressed the corners of his lips that kept rising and held the note tightly in his palm.
....Do you think he's a little brat, so easy to coax?
snort.
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