Upon hearing her cousin’s words, Chenxing instantly beca upset: "People are supposed to advocate for reconciliation, not separation, what’s wrong with you, eagerly wishing for us to break up?"
In reality, Gu Shaocheng wasn’t that bad. He usually treats her well, it’s probably just due to his current stress, causing him to be more aggressive. At this mont, the girl whom Gu Shaocheng was blad to have upset greatly, felt unhappy in her heart upon hearing that there was no love between them.
As she sat in the car, enurating one by one the good points of Gu Shaocheng, one by one listing out how much Gu Shaocheng likes her, she used them to refute her cousin’s comnts.
Luo Xi casually nodded her head: "Oh, he truly loves you, yes, he loves you so much that he’s all-in, absolutely no dislike towards you, could you stop ringing in my ears please?"
"He indeed likes in the first place." Chenxing took a deep breath.
Luo Xi pinched her soft, pink cheek: "Then why were you crying?"
Chenxing slapped her hand away, turned her head, disregarding Luo Xi. Subconsciously, she started to relax, right, why was she crying so sadly? Shaocheng does like her, yes, yes he does... She silently repeated this a hundred tis... One can’t deny all the previous affection due to a single conflict.
She patted her face, secretly warning herself: Chenxing, stop imagining things, Shaocheng isn’t like that!
Luo Xi looked at her expression in the rearview mirror, secretly laughing at heart. See, she has reasoned it out herself. In this day and age, nobody’s advice can compare to the effectiveness of clear self-realization.
The woman who completed her task, took out her phone, and sent a brief ssage to a certain number: "It’s settled, don’t forget to wire the money!"
With a beep, Gu Shaocheng received a ssage.
The man who saw the ssage, imdiately cracked a smile. Relieved, he responded with a brief: "You will have it within 24 hours."
............
That night, Chenxing was lying in her room, idly gazing at the painting on the wall. It was a painting of him, looking dashing and irresistible. Comparatively, having such a handso man, what else could she be despondent about?
She turned around and embraced the pillow that he usually sleeps on, burying her face deep into it.
Between her breaths, she seed to sll the faint masculine scent left on the pillow.
It was warm, as if sunlight was shining on her.
In the quiet night, Chenxing pondered for a long ti, should she give him a call? They had another fight today; actually, she didn’t want to fight with him at all. It’s just that sotis she couldn’t control her emotions. When she heard him say he didn’t like her, all her rationality dissipated, and she slamd down the phone in anger. Surely, he would dislike her even more now?
She pursed her lips in thought for a long ti.
Chenxing turned on her side, refrained from making a call but sent a text ssage instead, just to test the waters.
Thus, the man who was also preparing for bed, received a terse ssage, "Are you asleep?"
"Hmm."
What does ’hmm’ an? Should she send another text? Would another text bother his rest? If so, he would add another offense to her record: disturbing his rest...
Chenxing stared at her phone, her heart sinking as if it had struck an iceberg, she sent back a stifled ssage, "Oh, good night."
However, she kept staring at the phone screen, reluctant to put the phone down, even revealing a hint of a girly mindset, kissing the phone screen.
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