Cen Yuan is such a scumbag!
Zheng Ji Jue opened the APP with a serious look on his face when his friend opened it, and clicked on the top avatar without hesitation. However, his expression changed drastically after clicking on it.
He pinned Cen Yuan's chat box to the top, but when he clicked on it, it was someone else.
Zheng Jicue panicked, exited the interface, and searched through the friend list again and again, but no matter what method he used, he couldn't find Cen Yuan.
how so.
Zheng Ji Jue felt desperate, wondering why it was gone.
Did Cen Yuan delete him?
Why?
Why? He had asked himself countless times, what had he done wrong? After much thought, he was the only one who didn't believe in the relationship between Cen Yuan and Xie Qi.
But what he couldn't accept the most was that Cen Yuan drew a line between him and Xie Qi and deleted him. Everything related to Cen Yuan just disappeared.
Luo Ming watched the whole thing from beginning to end. He had already stood up and was about to go over to take a look, but seeing him like this, he knew that Zheng Jicue's previous statement was self-defeating.
But Zheng Jijue's expression was too terrifying, as if the sky had fallen. Luo Ming couldn't tell whether it was true or not, and more of a feeling of pity. He was unsure and asked for more details. If he was really crazy, it would be impossible to have a coherent logic based on the details.
Luo Ming sat down next to Zheng Jijue, supporting his shoulders with both hands, trying to wake Zheng Jijue up from his own world. "I ask questions, and you answer them."
"You said you and Cen Yuan were on a blind date at a teahouse in the evening?"
Zheng Ji Jue nodded.
"Okay, then I believe you. The meal cost 200,000 yuan. This money was not paid by you or Cen Yuan. Who paid for it?"
"It might be Zheng Yuanzhou, but it was Zheng Xi who booked the place, so the bill might be sent to Zheng Xi."
"I believe you on that, so why did you two fall out?"
"You remember Xie Qi cheating on you, right?"
"Of course." Luo Ming suppressed his urge to eat melons and answered calmly.
"Didn't I invite you to a movie on the second day of the Lunar New Year? After you left, I ran into Xie Qi and a man coming out of the cinema. I wanted to know who he was cheating with, so I followed them. After I found out who it was, I thought it couldn't be him, so I wanted to leave, but I found Cen Yuan following them too."
Luo Ming listened and observed him, and found that he spoke fluently and did not talk nonsense.
Zheng Jijue began to think back to that day, "Cen Yuan said he wanted to take me to a place..."
"He took you to catch someone cheating?!!" Words could not describe the shock Luo Ming felt at the moment.
Could this kind of drama really exist? Cen Yuan's drugging was truly powerful... No wonder Zheng Jijue was so distraught all day long. He wouldn't be much better off if it happened to him.
"After I left, Cen Yuan told me not to chase after him, and that some feelings are different..."
When he said this, his voice trembled.
Obviously still unacceptable.
"You even asked me if I knew what his relationship with Xie Qi was? Didn't I say they weren't brothers?"
"Then what?"
He smiled reluctantly. "He said he hoped I really thought so."
"What do you mean? Is it true or not? What do you think?"
"I believed it. I believed it at first, but he suddenly distanced himself from me because of Xie Qi..."
Luo Ming suddenly didn't know what to say. He couldn't even scold Cen Yuan. Zheng Jicue couldn't bear to do it, so how could he bear to listen to someone scolding Cen Yuan to his face?
"So? Did Cen Yuan ever tell us in person what his relationship with Xie Qi is?"
Zheng Jijue fell silent again, as if recalling something. After a while, he said, "It seems not, but he had that intention."
Luo Ming: "That means he didn't say it in person."
Ah! Cen Yuan, this scumbag!
He could only curse silently in his heart.
Zheng Jijue buried his head, holding his mobile phone tightly, and refused to let go even though his fingertips turned white.
Seeing him struggling in pain, Luo Mingyi didn't know how to comfort him for a moment. He thought for a moment before saying, "Don't be too sad. I know you like Cen Yuan very much. It's not your fault. Go out and ask who believes they are in that kind of relationship. You have been deceived by the Zheng family. They just want you to collapse and embarrass yourself. You can't let them do what they want."
Since we can't say bad things about Cen Yuan, let's say bad things about the Zheng family. If they weren't stupid and had too much money to spend, they wouldn't do such a thing.
What's more, he found someone like Xie Qi, who was simply in cahoots with him! If he had no objection, how could Cen Yuan, who was on the same page with him, refuse?
Fifty million! Just meeting up for a meal and occasionally flirting with a man will make him fall in love, right?
Luo Ming, like a caring brother, comforted him for a long time.
Zheng Jicue stared at his phone, not listening to a single word.
In the end, Luo Ming did not go home, but slept at Zheng Jicue's house for one night to prevent Zheng Jicue from running out in the middle of the night. Luo Ming also asked for the password to Zheng Jicue's house and changed the password before he could sleep in his guest room with peace of mind.
Not sure if it was because the blow was too great or he caught a cold last night, but the next day Luo Ming went to wake Zheng Jicue up and found that he had a high fever and was lying in bed without a word.
Luo Ming could only work hard to find him some antipyretic medicine and watch him take it.
The fever continued on and off for three or four days before it got better.
During this period, Zhang Xiao came once and brought the aunt he mentioned earlier. The young couple stayed at Zheng Jicue's house until Zheng Jicue no longer had a fever, but still had a slight cold, and then they went back home.
Before leaving, Luo Ming asked Zheng Jijue to have a good rest and eat more during this period.
Zheng Jicue didn't react much after hearing this. After watching them leave, he stood at the door and looked across at them, not knowing what he was thinking.
When he felt dizzy from watching, he turned around and slowly returned to his room.
Returning to the room, he caught a glimpse of a glass box on a shelf. He walked over, picked it up, and began to gaze at it intently. The unknown seed inside no longer resembled its original form; it had become a black stone.
I lifted it up and looked at it carefully, and the next second I was shocked by my own reflection in the glass.
After putting the things back in their place, Zheng Ji Jue went into the bathroom and looked at himself in the mirror.
He had been drowsy these past few days and looked even more haggard and pale, as if he had just escaped from a hospital.
Cen Yuan must be disgusted when he sees this...
Will he care?
Thinking of this, I feel heartbroken again.
Cen Yuan didn't want to care about him at all...
The more I thought about it, the more I gave up on myself, but my hands seemed to have a mind of their own and slowly began to take care of themselves.
An hour later, Zheng Jijue's head was covered with a towel, his damp hair pressed underneath. Wet drops of water dripped down his hair into his casually wrapped robe. He emerged from the bathroom, his eyes no longer gloomy, but pain still lingered.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, he slowly wiped his hair with a towel, his eyes unconsciously fell on the phone. Finally, he couldn't help but open the phone and stared at the chat interface in a daze.
After a while, he recited softly.
"Cen Yuan, you are too heartless."
The resentment and resentment are like poisonous miasma, which cannot be dispelled but become thicker and thicker, and finally dissipate, leaving only the grievance.
He flipped through his friend list, ready to find someone to restore his and Cen Yuan's data, or maybe even add them back without anyone noticing.
It’s okay to just watch him like this. Even if I can’t see him, at least I have some thoughts about him.
As his fingers slid, a call came in on his phone. Before he could see who it was, he answered it immediately.
"Hello, is this Mr. Zheng? I'm a local courier. You have a package arriving. It's outside No. xx, xx Road. Would you like to sign for it in person?"
express delivery?
There was confusion in his eyes.
The courier brought him a familiar-looking box.
The address on the express delivery note was unfamiliar, even the phone number was unfamiliar, and the note read: Don’t be sad, goodbye.
He looked at the line of words for a long time, so long that the courier thought he didn't want to sign for it and wanted to return it. He was already preparing to move it back to the car, but Zheng Jicue signed for the package.
After the courier left, Zheng Jicue looked up at the sky. The sunlight was so bright that he couldn't see anything. He closed his eyes and told himself to stay calm. Cen Yuan had done nothing wrong, but his rising and falling chest betrayed him.
"Bang"
"Bang"
"Bang."
The fist collided with the door, making a loud noise. Zheng Jicue seemed not to feel any pain and hammered a few more times before stopping.
After venting his anger, he gasped for breath, his already bloodshot eyes becoming even redder. Sweat trickled down his forehead, threatening to run into his eyes, before he raised his hand to wipe it away.
He lowered his eyes to look at the box on the ground, as if he wanted to stare a flower out of it, but there was nothing there except those few words that made him uncomfortable. He bent down silently to pick up the box and walked towards his home step by step. After closing the door, he stood straight in the same place, his eyes searching the huge house, trying to find a place for this returned box.
Finally, he moved the box to the side of the sofa and put it down. He found a knife and opened the box to see if there was anything unusual inside.
The result was extremely disappointing to him.
Inside was a neatly packed box of drinks. He closed the box and called the number on the delivery note.
"The number you dialed is not in service..."
I searched the number on the APP again, but the result was that the account did not exist.
I had initially suspected it was from Cen Yuan, but now I was hesitant again. The chat account was gone, and the phone number was also deactivated. Could it really be Cen Yuan? I had even registered an account specifically for my blind date with him, and now it was over, the account was gone, and the phone number was also deactivated?
He was indeed fascinated by Cen Yuan, and Cen Yuan did it easily.
Fifty million, he's not even worth fifty million!
Zheng Jicue felt that he could no longer think. He was stimulated by Cen Yuan's further rejection, and he needed to do something to vent.
The box of returned items had also become a positive eyesore.
He grabbed a bottle, opened the lid roughly and took two gulps, but before it even entered his throat, he tilted his head and spat it out.
It tastes terrible. It really tastes terrible.
As soon as his grip loosened, the bottle rolled to the floor, spilling the liquid inside. Zheng Jijue was so irritated by the unpleasant smell and the taste in his mouth that he began to vomit.
After vomiting, he felt very dizzy and even had double vision. He lay weakly on the sofa with his eyes closed, his face pale. If his chest had not been rising and falling evenly, people would have suspected that he was dying.
He lay like this for most of the day, until the sun set.
Zheng Xi quickly operated his fingers on the mobile phone screen, pasted a string of numbers on the page and checked the result, which showed that he had signed for it.
Seeing this result, the corners of his mouth rose, and some impatience flashed in his eyes, but he suppressed it again.
Wu Liwen came down from upstairs. Zheng Xi was standing at the bottom of the building with his back to her, looking at his phone. She subconsciously slowed down her steps, staring straight at his phone, and her heartbeat inexplicably quickened.
Although he was very careful, he got closer to Zheng Xi as he went down. Soon Zheng Xi noticed someone behind him, so he naturally exited the app and turned off the screen.
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