Qian Huahua agreed and was about to make a call, only to realize her phone and bag were still at the hotel. She said to Xiao Yifei, "It’s okay, I used to work overti often, coming ho late, they’re used to it."
Xiao Yifei took out his phone, handed it to Qian Huahua, and said, "Better make a call, don’t let them worry. As for your phone and bag, let’s talk about it tomorrow, see if we can get them back."
"Did you call the police? Sothing this serious happened, why didn’t you call the police? What if I hadn’t seen the ssage?" Xiao Yifei asked.
"I drank a little alone at night, and when I woke up, I was in the hotel. I really didn’t expect this to happen. Please, don’t tell anyone, okay?" Qian Huahua pleaded, looking pitiful.
"As long as you’re okay, but try not to let this happen again. Next ti, I really won’t help out." Xiao Yifei was a bit speechless about Qian Huahua. She’s already grown up, why doesn’t she have any sense of safety? Although there was no loss in the end, being called out at night to handle such matters, he was really quite speechless.
Though he should be comforting Qian Huahua right now, his impression of her was completely ruined, and he didn’t want to give her any hope by being the good guy again.
Almost ho, Qian Huahua tidied up her hair. She wanted to take off the coat and return it to Xiao Yifei, but her clothes couldn’t be shown, so she said, "Xiao Yifei, I’ll wear your coat ho first; otherwise, if I go back like this, my parents will be scared. I’ll wash it and bring it to you tomorrow."
"No need, just throw it away when you’re done. Hurry up and go upstairs now, I need to get ho and rest." Xiao Yifei said coldly.
"Xiao Yifei, I’m really sorry for making you do this for today. Thank you." Qian Huahua said.
"Nothing to thank, I would have done this for anyone." After saying that, Xiao Yifei drove away.
Qian Huahua watched as Xiao Yifei’s car drove off. She realized that his attitude changed so quickly. Though he didn’t like her before, he was still polite. After today’s incident, she noticed that he spoke to her in a cold, robotic tone without any emotion.
Is it that generally, n care about this kind of thing? If a woman’s purity is destroyed or nearly destroyed, do they start looking down on her? Qian Huahua thought to herself, as tears silently rolled down her cheeks. Why is loving soone so hard? Maybe she shouldn’t have liked Xiao Yifei to begin with; their fates were never ant to be, and she was the one stubbornly holding on.
She thought her persistence could move Xiao Yifei, but love requires the right ti, place, and atmosphere. A step too early or too late, and it’s not ant to be.
Driving ho, Xiao Yifei was thinking about how to explain to Tang Rong. In his haste to co out earlier, he forgot to call her.
Reflecting on the situation with Qian Huahua, Xiao Yifei thought his attitude might have been too harsh earlier. But only in this way could he make Qian Huahua give up hope. He had already seen the significant cost she endured because of him.
Without anyone telling him, Xiao Yifei knew that Qian Huahua must have been in a bad mood, leading her to the bar to drink, which then led to the events that followed.
He didn’t dislike Qian Huahua, but now he had Tang Rong in his life, so no matter how attractive other won might be, he wouldn’t have any thoughts about them. He’s quite dedicated when it cos to relationships. When he had no girlfriend, he might flirt with pretty girls, but once he was in a relationship, he’d never look at other won again.
So he didn’t want to continue delaying Qian Huahua, just like a little story he read before: The bulb in the room suddenly went out, the owner asked why it turned off, and the bulb said, "A moth has been looking at for a long ti, but I have to let it see clearly that I’m not a fla; I can’t ruin its life."
Xiao Yifei sowhat regretted not making things more definitive earlier, making sure that Qian Huahua would quit hoping sooner.
When he got ho, Tang Rong had already returned and asked, "Didn’t you say you’d be back earlier tonight? Why are you so late?"
"Sothing ca up suddenly at the hospital, so I got ho late. How was your day?" Xiao Yifei asked. After considering on the way back, he decided not to tell Tang Rong about Qian Huahua’s incident because he wasn’t interested in her, so there was no need to report to Tang Rong.
Plus, what happened to Qian Huahua wasn’t a small matter; explaining too much might cause issues. Better to say nothing at all.
Listening to his explanation, Tang Rong didn’t ask further. It’s common for unexpected situations to arise at the hospital. Even during their dates, a call from the hospital would often co, and Xiao Yifei would rush away, leaving Tang Rong alone outside. She’s already used to it happening so many tis.
After returning ho, Qian Huahua found her father, Director Qian, still awake, watching TV on the sofa. She greeted him and quickly retreated to her room, fearing he might notice sothing. Thankfully, her father was used to her coming ho late, glanced at her, and didn’t ask any extra questions.
Qian Huahua carefully checked her body, finding no serious injuries. Thankfully, Xiao Yifei arrived on ti; a few minutes later, and she wouldn’t have gotten ho so uneventfully tonight.
Still wearing Xiao Yifei’s coat, she felt a faint scent of smoke and his unique aroma. She couldn’t describe it, but it gave her a sense of peace. This is the scent of the person she likes!
Carefully, she took off the coat and laid it on her quilt, then stripped off her other clothes and threw them on the floor, planning to discard them all. This awful experience was sothing she didn’t want to rember.
In the bathroom, she washed her body over and over. She felt so dirty; no matter how much she washed, she couldn’t seem to cleanse herself. After washing three tis with body wash, she sowhat alleviated the nauseous feeling inside her and finally dried herself, erging from the bathroom.
Climbing into bed, she placed Xiao Yifei’s coat beside her pillow, still sensing that faint scent, as if he were right beside her.
Earlier at the hotel, when Xiao Yifei struck Tao Ji, he looked so handso. In that mont, Xiao Yifei was her hero, but only in that mont. After that, he could never be her hero again.
She thought to herself, tonight I’ll like you for the last ti. Starting tomorrow morning, I will let go of you. Although I really like you, what’s the point if you don’t like ? This is the first ti I’ve liked soone this much, only to end up like this. Xiao Yifei, you must really hate now, right?
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