Chapter 297: The younger man is very fierce and crazy (38)
Chen Yuan knew that this was cruel to Fu Jinan, but she had no choice but to take drastic measures.
She pushed Fu Jinan's hand away and put some distance between them.
A light sneer echoed in the quiet room.
"Fu Jinan, don't you understand? I don't hate Kyoto. It's you I want to escape from."
It's you I want to escape from...
Fu Jinan heard the sound of something breaking. He reached out his hand dully and touched his chest.
It hurts so much here.
The twitching, spasmodic pain made every pore in my body tremble.
The hot moisture lost its last layer of restraint and gushed out unexpectedly.
"fraud..."
She clearly likes him very much, he can feel it.
Why lie to him?
Liar, she is a liar.
Fu Jinan's tears welled up in her eyes and dripped onto the ground like they were free.
However, Chen Yuan felt that those beautiful tears were also dripping on the tip of her heart, making it hot.
Her nose felt sore and she turned her head away. Her cold voice lost its usual gentleness and was completely silent.
"Do you remember that misplaced kissing photo?"
Fu Jinan was stunned, and his body ached as if he had been electrocuted.
"Um..."
"It was that photo that made me the target of public criticism throughout the school. They isolated me, laughed at me, locked me in the bathroom, threw dirty water on me, and slapped me. Fu Jinan, who do you think is responsible for this?"
"If I remember correctly, you were outside the bathroom at the time. Did you enjoy this feeling?"
Hearing Shen Yuan's harsh and sarcastic words, Fu Jinan's face instantly turned extremely pale, and all the blood color disappeared.
"No..."
He didn't enjoy...
When Xu Ziyan told him that Zeng Yuxi and others had blocked his good stepsister in the bathroom and were planning to teach her a lesson, he instantly panicked.
He didn't know why he was like this. When he came to his senses, he had already walked outside the women's restroom.
The door was locked from the inside and couldn't be opened. Fu Jinan could only hear fighting and screams from inside, almost all of which came from Zeng Yuxi and the others.
He was a little surprised. He had always known that the person who deliberately approached him and tried to please him was not as simple as she seemed. However, he had never expected that she would rather completely break up with him than be a soft persimmon for others to bully her.
There were many people gathered outside. When the door was opened, Shen Yuan walked out with his back straight and neither humble nor arrogant.
Even though she had injuries on her face and her hair was messed up, she didn't look disheveled at all.
Fu Jinan knew that this was her true self.
He reached out to touch her wound, but she coldly avoided him.
Just like today, there is undisguised disgust amidst the alienation.
Shen Yuan hated him.
Fu Jinan felt it and could no longer deceive himself.
Still seemingly dissatisfied with his performance, Shen Yuan curled her lips and said something that made him even more devastated.
"Do you know why Fu Shishan sent me away? Because I didn't destroy all the photos. I kept one and let it appear in front of Fu Shishan."
"The son he was so proud of was actually involved with me. Guess how much he hates me."
"But he couldn't confront you in person, so he had to find me and strike a deal with me. I'd return him to being a good son, and he'd buy me a house in Paris."
As soon as she finished speaking, a strong force grabbed her wrist and Shen Yuan fell into a warm embrace.
Fu Jinan pressed her head, his voice trembling uncontrollably, his voice rolling over the gravel, hoarse and choked
"Stop it... It's okay. I don't mind you using me at all. You can do whatever you want as long as it makes you happy."
"Don't be mad at me, okay?"
Fu Jinan threw away his so-called self-esteem and pride and begged in the utmost humility.
But he felt that Shen Yuan was unmoved.
Tears fell silently, and Fu Jinan buried his head in Shen Yuan's neck in embarrassment, letting the tears drip onto his skin, wetting it and making it moist.
The rebelliousness of youth turned into a sharp knife that stabbed the one you loved.
When he wanted to atone for his sins, it was too late.
There is no medicine for regret. Even if the scars heal, the damaged skin will never be as perfect as before.
"Fu Jinan... Do you think you're still young? You think a simple "I love you" can offset all the damage? That's impossible, I tell you."
Although Chen Yuan did not push Fu Jinan away, she also did not reach out to hug him like before.
She was as stiff as a marionette.
"You may think I'm disgusting or cruel, but without me, you wouldn't be what you are now. You'd be admitted to a good university, get shares in the Fu Group, and everything would be going in a good direction. I can't forgive you, but I have a clear conscience for deceiving you."
Fu Jinan closed his eyes, his chin was already wet.
He grabbed Shen Yuan's shoulders and pushed her away.
The separation of flesh and blood took away the last bit of warmth.
Fu Jinan raised the corner of his lips and said self-deprecatingly
"I have a clear conscience... What a clear conscience."
Chen Yuan's eyes were shocked: "Fu Jinan..."
Before she could finish her words, he suddenly grabbed her neck and pressed her down.
The fingertips are burning and covered with thin calluses.
"Do you think you're so great that you let me, a scoundrel who has abandoned evil and turned to good, feel a sense of accomplishment?"
"I'm telling you, you're wrong. The good universities and stocks you talk about are nothing to me. I don't care about these. I only care about you..."
Fu Jinan pinched Shen Yuan's neck and brought them closer.
It was too close, so close that Shen Yuan could see every pore on his face, and the madness suppressed by the bloodshot eyes.
The low and hoarse voice sounded like crying and laughing.
"I tried my best to walk towards you, but you tried your best to leave. I knew you didn't want to stay in this house, so I compromised and went to Paris to accompany you, but you didn't even give me a chance to atone for my sins."
Shen Yuan did not struggle and let his five fingers move from the back of her neck to her neck.
She held her head high, without any fear, just like when she walked out of the women's restroom.
Shen Yuan opened her lips, her voice became gentle, and her face calm.
But it was this expression that made Fu Jinan almost desperate and his whole body cold.
"What you see as atonement is a burden to me."
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