Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

"I came here to accompany a friend." When Lin Zhian saw Wei Chengze, his expression faded and his voice became clear and distant.

"Which friend?" Wei Chengze's question sounded unconsciously aggressive.

"Who are you questioning?" Lin Zhian frowned subconsciously. She didn't like this tone. She was a gentle person. The more others pushed her, the more she would shrink into her shell. Her voice was light and thin, like a cat. "You may not know my friend. Do I need to tell you?"

"What friend do you have that I don't know?!"

Lin Zhian's social circle is so small, Wei Chengze is confident that he knows everything about her.

Having known each other for such a long time and separated for such a long time, Lin Zhian knew at a glance that there was no way for her to communicate with Wei Chengze. She said nothing and even lost the energy to deny it: "I'm leaving first."

She turned and left, her hair streaking through the misty sky.

Wei Chengze grabbed her wrist faster than anyone else.

The boys and girls stood outside the hospital in such weather.

It has been a long, long time since we faced each other like this.

The cold air finally came in with little expectation.

The girl turned around and met a pair of confused eyes.

There is no more regretful begging when just breaking up, nor is there any more proud anger when being rejected.

Self-esteem often remains silent, but it turns love into twists and turns.

"Is this the end of us?"

Wei Chengze looked at her and asked softly.

They began on a rainy night when he was taking care of her in the hospital, and ended when the spring flowers were in full bloom.

"Let's be together," she said softly.

When they were together, it was so hasty that she was touched. When they broke up, they didn't even say a word and just cut off contact.

Lin Zhian had a thin and pointed chin and cat-like eyes. She stared at Wei Chengze who was holding her hand for a long time.

Then whispered.

"Correct."

"I've already admitted my mistake, but you won't even give me one more chance?"

Wei Chengze couldn't understand.

A young master who has been smooth sailing for more than 20 years and has always been flattered by girls, isn't that cheating? Just go back and coax her, hug her, and it will be fine.

Only she, the one with the best temper, kept holding on.

Why should she?
"What does it mean to admit your mistake?" Lin Zhian's nose was slightly sour, and she shouted loudly, "Just because you said sorry, can you pretend that nothing happened? Do you know what I was thinking about when I took the seven-hour flight that day? What on earth were you doing when I was thinking about seeing you?!!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. Just believe me this time, I will definitely change. I really, really like you, and no girl has ever made me so uncomfortable." Wei Chengze was almost incoherent, and in the end he was begging, "Let's just start over, okay?"

"You won't." Lin Zhian slowly shook off Wei Chengze and said, "If I have to explain it clearly today so that you can stop this meaningless behavior, then I tell you..."

She stared into Wei Chengze's eyes.

"Every minute and every second I'm with you, I'll think of you saying you loved me and then turning around and sleeping with your ex-girlfriend."

Wei Chengze was stung with pain, his temples throbbing, everything in front of his eyes was dark, he gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Lin Zhian! How loyal do you think you are?! Do you know what you looked at Zhou Shu with?! He is my uncle! I know you two because of me, heh..."

"What are you talking about?" Lin Zhian slowly took a step back.

(End of this chapter)