Chu Mucheng took out his phone to call An Xiaoyu, but... her phone was turned off! He jumped out of the car, shouting An Xiaoyu’s name loudly.
"An Xiaoyu... An Xiaoyu..."
In the valley, only his echo could be heard, but there was no response from An Xiaoyu.
Leaning against the car door, Chu Mucheng closed his eyes powerlessly.
While driving on the deadly curve, there was a moment when he truly thought that if it all ended there, it would be a kind of liberation.
If living couldn’t bring her to him, then dying together would be a kind of fulfillment.
Not asking to be born on the same day, same month, same year, but wishing to die on the same day, same month, same year, probably describes that sentiment!
At that moment, the blood in his heart surged, and the air seemed filled with restless elements, urging him to act quickly.
But in the end, he sadly realized that he couldn’t do it!
Last time, he had barely snatched her from the hands of death, and now, was he supposed to end her life by his own hands?
He really... couldn’t bear to! Couldn’t let go!
So in the end, he gave up!
If that’s the case, then let her live with a debt in her heart towards him for a lifetime!
But the moment he returned from the deadly curve, his heart suddenly felt empty.
Upon leaving again, she would never belong to him!
When had he ever been so embarrassed in front of her?
Just then, a girl took the initiative to throw herself into his arms, and watching An Xiaoyu, he suddenly felt a desire for revenge, so in front of her, he kissed that girl, kissing her fiercely, venting the unspeakable pain in his heart.
But at that moment, whom did he imagine the girl in his arms to be?
The thorn buried deep in his heart had slowly grown into his flesh and blood, how could it be easily removed?
An Xiaoyu... was that thorn in his heart.
Now, it was time to remove it!
He decided to go drinking with everyone, and even brought that girl into the car with him.
Later, An Xiaoyu still came forward, standing in front of his car.
Chu Mucheng knew, An Xiaoyu was concerned about him, but since she didn’t love him, and since she had rejected his proposal, why bother about whether he lived or died?
Thus, he threw her bag out of the window, and then said some harsh words.
He knew the lethal impact of that sentence, but he still said it mercilessly.
She caused him pain, so he wanted her to taste that kind of pain too, he wanted her to suffer with him!
As the car sped away, from the rearview mirror he saw her small figure getting farther and farther away... so far that he couldn’t possibly reach her.
He thought that after this, he and An Xiaoyu could each go their own way, he wouldn’t need to worry about her, wouldn’t need to care about her, wouldn’t need to deal with anything of hers, but on the way... he still kicked the girl out of the car, turned the car around to go look for her, but she was no longer there.
This time, he personally left her behind.
Is it really impossible to find her again?
* Tʜe sourcᴇ of thɪs content ɪs 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵✦𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖✦𝙣𝙚𝙩
Shen Yufeng drove with An Xiaoyu back to town, and by the time they reached the city area, the lights were already on.
On the way back, An Xiaoyu’s mood gradually returned to normal, thinking about how she almost cried in front of God, she felt somewhat embarrassed.
"What do you want to eat?" Shen Yufeng asked.
An Xiaoyu blinked her eyes. "Anything, everything is fine!"
’Anything’ seemed like the simplest answer, but it was really not easy to respond to!
"Hmm," An Xiaoyu thought for a moment, "then accompany me to have some seasoned noodles!"