A person in Wuha: The whole internet is urging me to get back together with my ex!

Reba was struck hard by Lu Han's question.

Four years have passed, and the scar that I thought had long since healed will tear open again the moment this person gets even slightly close.

Dilraba looked away.

"Stop being so presumptuous." She bit her lower lip, her tone stiff. "I'm just worried that you dying here would bring bad luck."

After uttering those harsh words, Dilraba didn't want to stay in that cramped space for even a second longer.

She turned around and grabbed the cold doorknob.

The wrist has just exerted force.

"Bang!"

A large hand reached over her shoulder and slammed onto the door.

The door, which had just been opened a crack, was slammed shut again by brute force.

Reba turned her head sharply and glared at him impatiently.

Lu Han hadn't cooled down at all; the alcohol, mixed with the emotions she had suppressed over the past few years, all came rushing to her head at this moment.

His eyes were bloodshot, and his gaze was fixed on Dilraba's face.

"Stop hiding." Lu Han's voice was hoarse, with an unreasonable stubbornness. "It's been so many years since we've been this close."

Dilraba's lips moved, but she didn't say anything.

She leaned against the door, staring at him.

The bathroom fell completely silent, with only occasional bursts of laughter occasionally drifting through the walls of the lobby outside.

Lu Han withdrew her hand from the door and put it in her pocket.

"I know I used to be an idiot." He looked directly into Dilraba's eyes, no longer dodging. "Back then, I was out of my mind, too impulsive, and I never considered what kind of situation I would put you in."

Lu Han's Adam's apple bobbed.

"I really know I was wrong," he said softly. "I'm sorry, okay?"

Dilraba's forced, cold facade crumbled.

Her eyes quickly reddened.

The grievances of being cyberbullied, the days and nights of being sidelined, and the pain of watching him flaunt his love with others all replayed in my mind.

Reba pinched her palm, using the pain to force herself to calm down.

"What's the point of saying all this now?" She tried to keep her voice steady. "The past is the past, I've already let it go. We already talked about these things last time in Wuhan."

She raised her chin.

"Shouldn't we both let go? You live your life, I'll make my film, and it's good that we don't bother each other."

Upon hearing this, Lu Han not only did not back down, but instead let out a cold laugh.

"Relieved?" He took a half-step closer, trapping Reba between himself and the door. "So you're really relieved? You've been avoiding me all day like you've seen a ghost?"

He didn't give Dilraba a chance to refute him at all.

"Stop lying to yourself." Lu Han stared intently at her, dropping a bombshell with each word. "I'm telling you this now, from this moment on, I'm going to pursue you again."

Dilraba's eyes widened instantly.

Did this guy damage his brain stem from drinking fake alcohol?

She tried to find a flaw in Lu Han's pale face to prove he was talking nonsense; as long as it was just drunken talk, she didn't need to take it seriously.

But she failed.

There was no trace of drunkenness in Lu Han's eyes.

He was serious, which sent a chill down Reba's spine.

"You can disbelieve me, you can even think of me as crazy," Lu Han said in a frighteningly calm tone. "But I keep my word. I didn't make it clear to you last time in Wuhan."

Lu Han extended one finger.

"It's okay if you disagree now, I'm informing you formally now."

"If you don't agree in one year, I'll keep pursuing you relentlessly for another year; if you don't agree in two years, I'll pursue you for two years," he said through gritted teeth, issuing his ultimatum. "Until you agree."

"Unless you throw a marriage certificate in my face and tell me you're already someone else's wife, you're not getting rid of me."

Reba was stunned.

Where did that little deer from back then go?

"Lu Han, are you crazy?!" Dilraba snapped, "We're not kids in our early twenties anymore!"

Lu Han shook his head straightforwardly.

"You should know what kind of person I am." He smirked, a hint of roguishness in his eyes. "If I've set my mind to something, I'd even cripple Weibo's servers. Do you think I dare?"

"What I say, I will do."

"I'll post on Weibo in a bit, saying I have someone I like, and then I'll ruin Weibo again!"

Reba suffered a complete defeat.

Her mind was a complete mess. She knew that once this stubborn mule got carried away, not even ten oxen could pull him back.

In her panic, Dilraba couldn't even come up with a complete rebuttal.

"You're crazy...do whatever you want!" She turned to the side and shoved Lu Han's shoulder aside. "I'm leaving, get out of the way!"

This time, Lu Han didn't stop her and obediently took a step to the side.

Reba twisted the lock and rushed out as if her life depended on it. She didn't even dare to look back.

The door closed again behind me.

Lu Han was left alone in the bathroom.

The way he had been clinging on and on just moments before vanished without a trace the moment the door closed.

Lu Han leaned against the sink and blinked, clearly aware of her surroundings.

He looked at his red-rimmed eyes in the mirror and forced a smile.

Then, his facial features contorted in pain.

"Hiss..." Lu Han reached out and clutched her cramping stomach, rubbing it incessantly. "That strategist Ye Zi's method of pretending to be drunk is quite effective."

Lu Han muttered to herself in front of the mirror.

"It's so damn uncomfortable to actually vomit like this."

Just two days before the grand proposal was about to begin, Lu Han began harassing Chen Ye relentlessly.

Chen Ye grew impatient with the nagging and casually taught Chen Ye a trick.

"If you want to fool a woman, you have to fool your own stomach first." That's what Chen Ye made up back then.

"You really have to drink a couple of drinks quickly, then go to the toilet to induce vomiting. The weakness with red eyes afterward can't be faked. If you then soften your stance, that's called a masterful self-inflicted injury strategy."

Chen Ye is just talking nonsense.

Who would have thought that Lu Han would actually believe this story and do it tonight?

Lu Han rinsed her mouth with cold water in the bathroom, adjusted her breathing, and tried to recover from the weakness before swaying as she pushed open the door and walked out.

At the dining table in the hall.

Chen Ye was holding a cup, listening to Chen He boasting.

Chen Ye caught a glimpse of Reba running back.

The woman looked flustered, with an unnatural flush on her cheeks. When she pulled out the chair to sit down, she almost missed her bottom.

After sitting down, Reba kept her head down, staring at the empty plate, her two fingers unconsciously twisting the tablecloth.

Sitting opposite him, Zheng Kai's eyes darted around, sensing the juicy gossip.

"Hey, Reba," Zheng Kai peeked in with a grin, "How's Little Deer? Did she fall into the toilet?"

Dilraba's shoulder visibly stiffened.

She quickly looked up, picked up her water glass, and took a sip.

"Oh... he should be fine." Reba subconsciously covered for the stubborn mule. "He just drank too fast with you guys, and he's much better after throwing up."

This clearly concealed tone did not escape Chen Ye's ears.

Chen Ye raised a smirk, but didn't expose him.

Less than two minutes later, Lu Han also moved back from the corridor.

This kid's acting is on point; his steps are so unsteady, it's like he's walking on cotton.

He walked to the empty seat next to Dilraba, plopped down in the chair, and leaned most of his weight toward her.

His head drooped, looking like he was about to fall asleep.

Normally, Dilraba would definitely give him an elbow strike and send him flying.

But today, she actually just moved slightly to the side.

Dilraba's attention was completely elsewhere; her eyes were glazed over.

Zheng Kai and Chen Ye witnessed all of this.

Chen Ye glanced down at his watch; it was already 3:30 a.m.

The seasoned veterans at the table had reached their limit; Deng Chao was even struggling to speak properly, and Chen He was snoring loudly, his head resting on the table.

It's almost time; it's time to get down to business.

Chen Ye picked up his chopsticks and tapped the wine glass in front of him, making a crisp sound.

"Alright, everyone," Chen Ye raised his voice, "it's getting late, we've all had enough to drink today, this drinking session has been quite enjoyable."

Chen Ye stood up and stretched his shoulders.

"Everyone, go home and get some sleep. Who knows what Old Wang has up his sleeve for us tomorrow?"

Upon hearing Chen Ye's words, no one wanted to continue pretending.

"I can't take it anymore... my old back is about to break." Deng Chao struggled to his feet, holding onto the chair, and patted Zheng Kai, "Kai Kai, help your brother up."

Zheng Kai helped Deng Chao up the stairs, and Teacher He waved with a smile as they went to the guest rooms on the first floor.

Lu Han stood up in a pretentious manner, and deliberately paused as she passed Reba.

Go to bed early, don't stay up late.

After saying that, he didn't even look at Dilraba's reaction and went upstairs without looking back.

Reba sat there, her face alternating between pale and flushed.

The crowd quickly dispersed, leaving only a mess of dining tables in the lobby on the first floor.

Chen Ye walked up to Song Yuqi, who was waiting quietly to the side. The girl was in a great mood tonight and had drunk a few glasses of wine with him.

Her fair cheeks were flushed with a rosy hue, and her eyes sparkled as she looked at him.

"Let's go, Miss Song." Chen Ye reached out and took her left hand, which was adorned with an incredibly expensive pink diamond. "We should rest too."

Song Yuqi nodded obediently, letting Chen Ye lead her up the spiral staircase.

The two went up to the fourth floor, and Chen Ye pushed open the heavy solid wood door and pulled Song Yuqi inside.

"Click".

Chen Ye pressed the door lock with his backhand.

Once the door is locked, and with the villa's top-notch soundproofing materials, even if firecrackers are set off inside, no sound can be heard outside.

Tonight, all the noise and light bulbs are shut out through this door.

The people in the other rooms couldn't hear it.

Now, this is their territory, belonging only to the two of them.

Chen Ye did not go inside.

He turned around and cupped Song Yuqi's face in his hands.

There was no unnecessary chatter.

Chen Ye lowered his head, his breath carrying a faint scent of alcohol and an aggressive aura of hormones, and directly sealed those two red lips with his.

Song Yuqi groaned and instinctively reached out to Chen Ye's broad shoulders.

In this completely enclosed room, the emotions that the two had suppressed all night finally erupted, and between their breaths, only the sound of their rapid heartbeats could be heard.