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He put down his phone in a daze, a hint of self-mockery flashing in his eyes.
I knew he would accept this reality.
On the first night I lived with Jiang Shiyan, I was so shy that I didn't even dare to lift my head.
Every inch of my skin was flushed with a burning crimson, resembling a flower about to bloom.
His gaze was filled with affection as he looked at me: "Yuyu, you are so beautiful."
His gentle and lingering kiss fell upon me, and I shyly closed my eyes.
That night, he called my name over and over again, saying that I was his treasure.
He said he loved me so much.
Unfortunately, that innocent Lin Yu, who loved Jiang Shiyan wholeheartedly, had long since disappeared.
Jiang Shiyan could no longer remember the expression on my face the last time we broke up.
He tried to recall, but his memories were a complete mess.
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In the deep of night, Jiang Shiyan dialed my number once again.
He wanted to say, "Yuyu, come back."
But when the call connected, what came out was, "Lin Yu, after you left, I realized you are nothing special."
He chuckled softly, his tone filled with provocation: "Lin Yu, if you come back now, I can still give you another chance."
His intention was to ask me to return, but the words that came out sounded like a condescending offer.
Just like years ago when he first said to me, "Lin Yu, be my girlfriend."
At that time, he was high and mighty, full of confidence.
It seemed that even when he actively pursued me, it felt like a favor he was doing for me.
As Jiang Shiyan's words fell, a low laugh came from the receiver.
It was a man's voice.
Jiang Shiyan's breath caught suddenly, and his mind went blank.
Lu Nancheng's deep voice rang out: " manager Jiang, you might as well give up on chasing women."
"Once is enough to win a woman's heart; trying again the next day—what do you think she is?"
Leftover food?
Jiang Shiyan's eyes were filled with anger: "Lu Nancheng, do you only take advantage of others' misfortunes?"
His voice was full of rage: "Lu Nancheng, you are shameless!"
Lu Nancheng chuckled lightly, his tone exceptionally calm: "She is currently unconscious. If I kiss her, she will wake up."
" manager Jiang, do you want to hear her voice?"
Lu Nancheng's voice suddenly stopped, as if someone had choked him.
Lu Nancheng hung up the phone and casually turned off his mobile.
He lowered his gaze and leaned down to kiss my lips while I was asleep.
The tears on my eyelashes had not yet dried, and my lips were slightly swollen.
Lu Nancheng's kiss landed softly, his voice low and gentle: "Yuyu, wake up."
I walked out of the hotel.
It had just snowed last night, leaving a thick layer on the ground.
I was wearing a newly bought nude pink cashmere dress and felt in a great mood.
I linked arms with Lu Nancheng, chatting and laughing as we walked out.
A familiar figure stood at the entrance of the hotel.
It was Jiang Shiyan.
He looked a bit haggard, his shirt wrinkled and untucked, without a tie, and stubble had appeared on his chin.
He had always been particular about his appearance; I couldn't remember the last time I had seen him looking so disheveled.
His eyes were bloodshot, as if he hadn't slept all night.
He stared directly at me, his gaze lingering on me for a moment before shifting to Lu Nancheng, glancing at our linked arms.
His Adam's apple bobbed slightly, and his gaze finally returned to my face.
He slowly spoke, calling my name: "Yuyu."
His voice was unexpectedly gentle.
In a daze, I seemed to see the young man from six years ago, standing in the sunlight, full of vigor.
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