only soft on you

Zhou Tang didn't expect Chen Banyan to mention this again, and his mood started to rise.

If Chen Yan had snatched her away from her when he first saw her and Mu Jizhou together in college, would she have continued to love him?
Zhou Tang's eyes flickered, a little confused.

But before she could analyze the answer carefully, Chen Yan looked away from her face. He seemed to have no interest or courage to know her answer. He just curled his lips and smiled to himself. Then he said: "There are so many what-ifs in this world. You would have given up on me long ago. This is a fact."

His tone was extremely sad, with a sense of vicissitudes and powerlessness, as if all the efforts and efforts over the years were in vain, and all the faith and persistence had collapsed.

Zhou Tang's fingertips couldn't help but tighten. Maybe it was because the atmosphere in the car was too depressing, or maybe Chen Yan's tone was too real and desolate. Zhou Tang couldn't help but feel his heart tighten again.

She originally brought down a cold-blooded person like Chen Yan, but then gave him up because of a misunderstanding.

She had hated his approach and wanted to escape, but in the end, she seemed to have forgotten that he was not a normal person, and she had also forgotten his overwhelming resentment and unwillingness to be abandoned by her. .

All the thoughts are lingering in my mind in confusion and cannot be dismissed.

Zhou Tang didn't know what to answer. He thought about it over and over, but finally said nothing, fearing that the more he explained, the more confused he would be, and the more comfort he would get, the more wrong he would be.

Soon, the car stopped directly outside the community where she and Chen Yan rented.

Chen Yan didn't glance at Zhou Tang, and just wanted to move and get out of the car. However, he seemed really weak. He just stretched out his hand to open the car door, and it seemed that he had exhausted all his strength. He leaned on the seat and kept breathing. .

Zhou Tang glanced at him, quickly got out of the car, walked around from the back of the car to his door, and actively reached out to help him.

The moment his fingertips touched Chen Yan's arm, Chen Yan's arm stiffened for a moment, but in just one second, Chen Yan completely relaxed his arm, and he obeyed and allowed Zhou Tang to help him out of the car. .

Zhou Tang didn't care about Chen Yan's stiffness at that moment. He just wanted to help him back to his residence. He didn't even notice that Chen Yan was getting closer and closer to her. If she hadn't been holding him hard, outsiders would have seen it. It seemed that it was Chen Yan who held Zhou Tang in his arms while walking.

During the whole process, the two of them remained silent.After Zhou Tang helped Chen Yan into Chen Yan's house, he placed Chen Yan on the sofa and sat down. At this moment, Zhou Tang breathed a sigh of relief and said to Chen Yan: "You can go to bed and sleep for a while. If anything happens, you can call me."

Chen Yan nodded casually.

Zhou Tang was also very tired. He didn't intend to stay any longer and left immediately.

Just when she was about to walk out of Chen Yan's house, she suddenly heard Chen Yan ask her, "Can I call you no matter what?"

Zhou Tang subconsciously stopped and looked back at him, only to see him looking at her seriously.

Zhou Tang originally wanted to stipulate detailed rules, such as not calling her for small things that he could solve by himself, but when he saw blood leaching out of the gauze on his arm again, his heart softened slightly and he replied: "Yeah , as long as it’s not too much, you can call me.”

Just think of it as repaying a favor.

Chen Yan saved her life again.

Chen Yan's complexion obviously improved, the corners of his lips slightly curved, and he nodded towards Zhou Tang.

Zhou Tang quickly left Chen Yan's house and went back to his own house next door. He fell asleep without even having time to take off his makeup.

Chen Yan kept watching Zhou Tang leave, staring at the door that Zhou Tang simply closed.

It wasn't until a long while that he slowly turned around. All the fragility just now disappeared. He didn't even care about his wounds and stomach. He got up and went to the refrigerator, took a can of ice Coke, sat down on the sofa, drank two sips of Coke, and then Just picked up the phone and dialed.