Soul Patch

Chapter 114 Faded in Glory (Please Subscribe)

Yang Shanshan saw Wenjie leaning over the coffee table, thinking he would stop and write for a while.

I write for a while, then look through the materials and think.

Huang Weiwei had been up all night and was feeling a bit tired.

Yang Shanshan glanced at her phone: Oh my god! It's 2 a.m.

She helped Huang Weiwei into the bedroom and settled her down to rest.

When they returned to the living room, they saw Wenjie shaking his head repeatedly while looking at a piece of paper covered with writing.

"What are you doing?" Yang Shanshan walked over gently and hugged Wenjie from behind.

Wenjie's body stiffened.

Looking at Yang Shanshan, he recalled seeing Cheng Xiaohui, who was dressed in a high-slit evening gown and looked radiant, at the Lincoln villa party tonight.

Suddenly, it clicked in my mind.

They are a couple, maybe even each other's first love.

What if Jia Nan and Cheng Xiaohui had dated?

Even if they've never been in a relationship, as long as there's been a romantic entanglement, it's easy for love to turn into hate.

So, Cheng Xiaohui met Jia Nan at the opening ceremony without any prior warning.

All the past events resurfaced in her mind, and the complex emotions intertwined caused Cheng Xiaohui to completely break down.

Jia Nan's aloofness towards women initially appears as a cool and aloof demeanor with a fatal attraction.

Prolonged contact becomes a sharp knife piercing the heart of a lovelorn woman.

Wenjie sighed almost imperceptibly. The reason Jia Nan was like this was because she witnessed Jia Song's death.

Or is there some other hidden story?

When Jia Song was mentioned, Wenjie's thoughts paused for a few seconds.

Wenjie lowered his head with a wry smile.

He bumped right into Yang Shanshan, who had circled around to his side.

Yang Shanshan's eyes were like a clear spring, sparkling with pure light.

It makes you want to kiss it.

Wenjie looked around the room, then at the bedroom with the door closed.

This is Huang Weiwei's home.

And myself...

He looked at the piece of paper in his hand that concerned lives; behind each string of names on it lay a vibrant life.

The deaths of these people have devastated several families.

He rested his chin on Yang Shanshan's hair and murmured, "Shanshan, you should rest first."

Yang Shanshan nodded tenderly: "Okay, but you have to tell me why you were out of contact for a day!"

So she still remembered that.

Women are so petty.

When you're in love, all of these things can be seen as expressions of deep affection. But once the novelty wears off, what man has the time or inclination to explain these things every day?

Wenjie reached out and ruffled her hair, saying softly, "Okay, I'll definitely tell you later. Now, since we still have a few hours, there are still a few questions I haven't figured out. You should rest first, and I'll think about them some more."

"How many hours? Where are you going?" Yang Shanshan blinked her big eyes and asked, puzzled.

Wenjie paused for a moment, then said in a seemingly casual tone, "...Men always have things to do."

After getting intimate with Yang Shanshan, Wenjie suddenly found himself among those with a girlfriend.

He's also a natural at flattering girls.

Yang Shanshan pouted and hummed in dissatisfaction.

She turned and walked towards Huang Weiwei's bedroom, her steps graceful and her demeanor composed.

Wenjie was filled with uncertainty about what would happen when he met Jia Nan in a few hours.

He had to consider the worst-case scenario: that he might just die.

And so, we never saw Yang Shanshan again.

But for him and Yang Shanshan, it was only the beginning.

Wenjie took two steps forward and hugged Yang Shanshan tightly from behind.

Yang Shanshan was caught off guard and her body stiffened, clearly startled.

Soon, Wenjie's familiar scent enveloped her, and she smiled and said, "What's wrong? You just told me to go to bed early..."

As Yang Shanshan spoke, she twisted her body out of Wenjie's arms, trying to turn around.

"Don't move, just hug me like this for a bit."

Upon hearing this, Yang Shanshan stopped turning around.

In fact, Wenjie's arms were like strong vines tightly wrapped around her. If Wenjie didn't loosen his grip, she wouldn't be able to turn around at all.

Yang Shanshan stopped moving and went limp, lying in Wenjie's arms.

Her head rested on Wenjie's chest, her soft hair brushing against her collar.

Wenjie lowered his head and rested his chin on Yang Shanshan's shoulder.

It was a little uncomfortable, so he moved to the side.

My collarbone is also a bit uncomfortable.

"You're so thin... Eat more in the future, and gain some weight, okay?" Wenjie said softly.

"..." Yang Shanshan was speechless for a moment.

She raised her hand and stroked Wenjie's cheek, sliding it down to his chin.

"What a jerk! Thinking about shaving."

Upon hearing this, Wenjie let go and touched his chin.

Sure enough, a fresh stubble has sprouted again.

These consecutive all-nighters have definitely taken a toll on my appearance.

"Oh, I forgot, I'll shave now."

On second thought, no, this is Huang Weiwei's house.

"...I'll get back and shave."

Yang Shanshan giggled, gently opening her cherry-like mouth to reveal her clean, even teeth.

very nice!

"Alright, get some rest, goodnight!" Wenjie ruffled Yang Shanshan's hair and patted her on the shoulder.

Yang Shanshan snuggled into Wenjie's arms, and Wenjie was slightly taken aback before wrapping his arms around her.

Yang Shanshan lifted her face in Wenjie's arms and gently stroked his smooth-featured face.

Wenjie felt a pair of small hands cupping his face, playfully pinching and kneading it.

He lowered his head and his eyes met Yang Shanshan's bright and tender eyes, and he was instantly captivated.

His gaze slid down until it settled on a touch of crimson on Yang Shanshan's lips.

Without hesitation, he planted a passionate kiss on her.

Yang Shanshan slid her hands down and hooked them around Wenjie's neck, then stood on tiptoe and leaned closer.

This kiss was passionate and selfless.

A surge of passion filled the room, and the two were enveloped in a dizzying sense of bliss.

After what felt like an eternity, Wenjie reluctantly let go of Yang Shanshan.

Looking at Yang Shanshan's flushed face, her cherry lips were pink and luscious, and her beautiful eyes were half-open and dreamy.

Go to sleep, goodnight.

Wenjie turned around and went back to the sofa, plopped down, and picked up his glass of ice-cold water from the coffee table.

He gulped it down in one go.

I heard the sound of a door closing behind me from the bedroom.

He crossed his arms behind his head and leaned back on the sofa.

Yang Shanshan is all I can think about.

Yang Shanshan's scent spread from his lips and teeth throughout his body, taking over his heart and his thoughts...

If he could, he would be willing to let Yang Shanshan occupy the rest of his life.

Thinking about this, my mood inexplicably became heavy.

He stared blankly at the empty glass.

The most optimistic scenario for today's appointment is that the butterfly rope knot incident will be rectified.

So……

Wenjie remembered the bug in the system!

I wonder if the unknown system errors were also fixed after the fix?

The image of his first meeting with Yang Shanshan flashed through his mind: a woman with a graceful posture, swaying in her high heels while talking on the phone.

She was elegant and graceful, and radiant with energy.

In that instant, it was as if a ray of light illuminated Wenjie's heart, adding a touch of magnificent color to Wenjie's life.

Compared to this, his past pales in comparison!

(End of this chapter)