Qian Yan

Chapter 102 3 Angle Relationships

Chapter 102 The Triangle
He said, "Undyed, stay with me."

In Yan Weiran's heart, a certain string trembled slightly.

Caught off guard, when she heard such a confession at this moment, she was inevitably shocked and pleasantly surprised, but, she really hated this feeling.

Because she has been resisting the subconscious thoughts of asking him for help when encountering difficulties.

Maybe her will to do everything to build it, the belief that she forced herself to go on with tears in countless dark nights, will be destroyed by the man in front of her in an instant.

Everything that happened before spread before his eyes.

Laughing and swinging on a swing in the sky, one day she will fall heavily to the ground.

The garden paths in which to walk, will one day grow thorns and stumble and stab her.

It's like the person who hugged her hand in hand will eventually show his sharp fangs one day.

Therefore, Yan Weiran was in a daze for a moment, then slowly pushed Wei Zexi away, saying, "Yes, Mr. Wei, we are together, partners."

"Are you stupid? Who said anything about the partner?" Wei Zexi's face was blushing from excitement or annoyance, even his ears were a little hot, "Do you know how much courage it took me to confess to you? Are you going to deal with me like this?"

She struggled to avoid the important and ignore the minor: "But Young Master Wei, it's better for our partners to maintain a normal relationship, otherwise, the relationship between us will affect the business."

He growled: "Who cares about business!"

"I care." Yan Weiran took a deep breath and said, "This is the expectation of me and my teacher in this life. It is what I rely on to live in this world. I can have no home, no love, no happiness, but I will no longer be so foolish as to let go of the only thing I have a foothold on and trust someone else's promise."

committed to.

So the person who promised her was Cheng Jialu?How did he tell her then?
Wei Zexi's ears suddenly heard the words Cheng Jialu had said to him.

"I want to get married, I want to marry a girl, I really want to... I want to live with her in a house with a small garden, a swing and a trampoline in the garden, and a big bathtub that she likes in the house. I want to When I went home, I gently pushed the swing for her. When we have a child in the future, she can jump very high on the trampoline with the child, and laugh very loudly..."

He remembered the dazed look on Cheng Jialu's face at that time, but he thought, maybe the current self is even more dazed and illusory than him.

So he spoke slowly and word by word, and said: "Then don't make promises, but legal guarantees. Let's get married and use marriage to make the two of us into one person! I not only want to cooperate with you, but also give you Home, give you love, give you happiness!"

Yan Weiran's heart, which had been worrying about gains and losses, had been hanging in the air, because of his words, it was surrounded by something hot, and it trembled unavoidably.

Such a vast earth, such a noisy city, and in the end, she got such a solemn oath from another person in this place far away from her birthplace.

But what's the point of all this?Deviating from her preset life course, even if she can be relieved of the hardships along the way, it is not what she wants.

Yan Weiran buried his face on his knees, covering up the sadness and bewilderment in his heart, and forced himself to suppress the sobs that were about to blurt out from his throat.

"Speak, don't run away!" He raised his hand angrily and pressed her shoulder, forcing her to face him, "Didn't you say that you are willing to give anything for the teacher and your brand? Then I will do it for you." You are willing to give everything, so why don't you show me your sincerity?"

His palm was hot, and he pressed so hard on her shoulder.The anticipation and tension in his dark and burning eyes were like a gambler who had put all his wealth on a bet, and his eyes were bloodshot, waiting for her to open the card he bought.

Yan Weiran is not an experienced croupier, it is impossible for her to turn a blind eye to Wei Zexi like this.So, being pressed by him and having nowhere to hide, she could only close her eyes and say, "I... have to think about such an important matter."

Her expression made Wei Zexi think of Mr. Gu whom he had taught that day.

Relying on her asking for something from him, forcing her to exchange other conditions, what is the difference between such a self and that disgusting man?

Bah, Wei Zexi thought again, how could he compare himself with Yan Weiran, who is unmarried and unmarried, how can he be compared with that kind of man who is looking for extramarital affairs, it really belittles his own identity.

"You can think about it. Anyway, I will prepare the diamond ring right away. As long as you nod, I will formally propose." A little disappointed, Wei Zexi didn't want to force her anymore, and only let her go slowly.After thinking for a while, he said, "But don't make me wait too long. After all, a man as good as me is rare in the world. If you miss it, you will never meet again!"

His eager expression made Yan Weiran feel confused for a moment, suddenly startled and worried, afraid that if he missed this opportunity, he would lose the stability and happiness that he could get right now.

Born in an orphanage, she has no home since she was a child, and she has stumbled to this day, covered in bruises and helpless.What she had been longing for in her heart, the specific feeling about home, only came true once.

After she woke up from the bed at Wei Zexi's house after a night of nightmares, she saw flowers blooming in the garden downstairs.Wei Zexi waved at her, and called her, Weiran, with a smile.

At that moment, in fact, she really wanted to abandon the painful past, abandon the bleak future, abandon her obsession with revenge, and feed fish and flowers in the small garden with him, no longer caring about anything.

And now, the opportunity to capture that moment is at hand.Wei Zexi, who was staring at her eagerly and affectionately, waiting for her nod, would give her a promise that he would bear all the ups and downs of life for her from now on, and she would no longer have to face it alone.

She raised her hand involuntarily, and pressed it against her heart, as if she was holding down those confusions and desolations, confirming her heart.

She really wanted to turn her head around, leave, and continue her persistent progress, taking revenge.

She really wanted to close her eyes, nod her head, hold his hand, and own the whole world.

And Wei Zexi also saw the struggle on her face.Hope was ignited in his heart again, and he stared at her with burning eyes, as if staring at the last dice.

However, at this moment, the doorbell suddenly rang, breaking the marriage proposal.

The confrontation-like atmosphere was suddenly interrupted, and both of them woke up like a dream, and the wavering and bewilderment that almost made her nod just now disappeared.

Wei Zexi was a little out of temper, and hated the people outside the door to the bone.As he opened the door, he vented his dissatisfaction: "Who? Come sooner or later..."

But the person standing outside the door made him widen his eyes in astonishment.

Cheng Jialu.

He was leaning on a neatly folded long-handled umbrella, and the handle of the umbrella in his hand had a silver lion's head, which was exactly the umbrella that Wei Zexi had seen before.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows in the corridor is the hazy summer sky in New York, with dark clouds weighing heavily on the tall and low buildings.And he stood in front of the gloomy background, as if he came from a movie or another world. It was unexpected, but he couldn't escape his captivating brilliance.

He stood in front of Wei Zexi's door, his gaze crossed the hallway and landed on Yan Weiran.

And Wei Zexi turned his head involuntarily, looking at Yan Weiran who was standing in the living room.

The pillow in Yan Weiran's hand fell on the sofa, she couldn't control herself, she trembled and stood up slowly.

Her gaze was fixed on Cheng Jialu's body, and she remained motionless, not even breathing.

His heart was blocked by something, and he was so bored that he almost wanted to cry out.She felt her body was cold, and felt suffocated and hot.Even knowing that the temperature in the house will always be constant, I want to completely escape from this warm and beautiful house just now, and escape from this unexpected fate.

How could she not seriously think about it?Why did he keep ignoring the person Wei Zexi was talking about?
Columbia University, Chinese descent, Ph.D. in biochemistry, he is such an excellent good friend.

In this world, where is there anyone who is as outstanding as Cheng Jialu?
There was a faint haze in front of her eyes, she was a little dizzy, and raised her hand to support her forehead.

New York's daylight shone in through the glass windows, thin and thin.

The three people who were shrouded in the weak sunlight gathered in this same space, each of them had nothing to hide, and each of them had nowhere to hide.

(End of this chapter)

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