Quick Wear: A skilled hunter is numb from being kissed by his prey

It shouldn’t be… Her father isn’t that kind of person. He’s mainly afraid of her mother.

Yun Zhiyue felt that something was going on here, so she planned to have a good chat with her father over the next few days to see if she could get the truth out of him.

There was no one else in the office. Yun's father sat there for a long time, found a key, and opened the innermost drawer in the office.

He took out a photo frame with faded edges. On it were two young men in their early twenties, arm in arm. Their smiling faces showed their vision and vigor for their future life.

The one on the left is Father Yun when he was young, and the one on the right...

If Yun Zhiyue saw it at this moment, she would definitely think that the man looked very similar to Yue Tong, and they were obviously related by blood.

Father Yun's eyes flashed with hesitation: "Yue Xiang, did that kid... follow your old path?"

"He was angry that I, his uncle, had never helped him and refused all my help. Should I...explain everything to him?"

Yun Zhiyue was relaxing at work and had no idea that Sun Xiaoyue had already returned to the capital and that someone was secretly helping her deal with all the matters.

Sun Xiaoyue huddled in the back kitchen of a food stall in a panic, enduring the stench of leftovers. She waited until the people chasing her walked away before she heaved a sigh of relief and staggered out.

He took out his phone and dialed: "Ah...Master Yue."

"What's the matter?" The man's voice was so cold that it seemed as if no one could be moved.

But that's not the case. When he was in high school, the way he looked at Yun Zhiyue was completely different. It was filled with warmth...

Sun Xiaoyue clenched her phone tightly, endured the pain in her heart, and said with great embarrassment: "I... have been close to many company executives before..."

"Someone has deliberately dug up these things and told their wives. I am being chased everywhere now and there is no way I can get close to Yun Zhiyue anymore."

Sun Xiaoyue didn't feel any pain when her lips were bitten. She was waiting for the voice on the phone as if she was being judged.

How would Yue Tong look at her? Would he think she was dirty? But she was just surviving to pay off her father's debts.

If she had known that she would meet Yue Tong again, she would never have tolerated herself appearing in front of him in such a shameful way...

"Find a place to hide. It was the Nan family who did it. I will handle Yun Zhiyue's case myself."

Sensing that the call was about to be hung up, Sun Xiaoyue quickly said, "Atong, you know, I can do anything for you. If you need anything, you must call me."

Without waiting for any reply, Sun Xiaoyue hung up the phone and stood on the street, watching the busy pedestrians. Suddenly, she felt very cold...

Yun Zhiyue tried to get information from her father for several days, but her father, who was usually very easy to talk to, would become busy with various excuses as soon as Yue Tong was mentioned, and would change the subject.

Especially recently, the documents she accidentally saw in the office made her more confused.

Just then, her mother suddenly had the urge to take her to see some new art exhibition, so her father immediately left her at home and no longer took her to work.

There was no other way, the biological mother had to coax the child, so Yun Zhiyue had to follow him out.

"Dust? This name doesn't sound like an art exhibition?" Yun Zhiyue asked casually while looking at the nicely decorated art gallery.

Lan's mother nodded: "Well, this one is newly opened. I received an invitation from him. The owner should be a very interesting young man. The invitation is well written. I will take you to have a look."

As the mother and daughter got closer, they saw many familiar faces from the upper class. It seemed that the boss of this shop was quite capable.

Paintings are priceless if they meet the right person, and the only people who can afford them are those with some wealth.

As soon as Lan's mother came in, she walked around, obviously looking for someone...

Yun Zhiyue narrowed her eyes and suddenly had an idea in her mind. The painting must be fake. After not contacting each other for such a long time, someone must be getting impatient, right?

Sure enough, in the deepest corridor of the gallery, two familiar figures were seen. Why was Zhou Yu there too?

Two people stood side by side in front of a huge floor-to-ceiling painting, seemingly talking about something. Were they really here to see the painting?

At this time Yun Zhiyue realized something was wrong. Why were the guests nearby looking at her strangely?

Mother Lan was quite happy to see Nan Jingben, but when she saw that next to him was Zhou Yu, the man her own daughter had liked for five years but had yet to pursue, her expression suddenly turned grim.

You can't force your child to like something like this, but after all, she is your own daughter, and when she is humiliated like this, it's natural for her mother to dislike the culprit.

He took a few steps forward and was about to say something when he suddenly froze and asked in surprise, "Who drew this?"

Yun Zhiyue also walked forward. Without the protection of the guests, she finally understood why everyone looked at her in a strange way.

A huge portrait hangs in the center of the entire gallery.

She was a beautiful girl in high school uniform, standing in the drizzle.

Although his clothes and schoolbag were slightly wet and he looked a little disheveled, he showed a smile as bright as the sun, as if he had never been contaminated by the corrupt world, with the most authentic pure white.

One glance at the painting makes one smile; the painter's skills are evident from how vivid the painting is.

Although still young, the girl in the painting is undoubtedly Yun Zhiyue.

Lan's mother looked strange: "Zhiyue, this is you, right? Who was the author during your high school years?"

Yun Zhiyue shook her head: "I don't know either, let's ask the owner of the gallery."

Nan Jing frowned and looked unhappy. He greeted them and stopped talking.

Zhou Yu said meaningfully: "Aunt Lan, you probably know this author. The owner of the gallery is a well-known composer and young painter from Country R. His name is Yue..."

Before he could finish his words, very sad music sounded in the gallery.

A figure that made Lan Mu and Yun Zhiyue's eyes widen appeared in front of the painting.

Holding the microphone, he said, "To thank everyone for coming and to say goodbye to her, I, the boss and employee, will perform this opening song."

Many guests who like lively occasions applauded and welcomed him, mainly because the boss looked so good that they couldn't help but welcome him.

She looks no more than 25 years old, and her clean temperament is eye-catching.

The textured white shirt is paired with simple grey trousers. His short brown hair is styled casually and naturally, setting off his clear facial features, like a graceful painting of a young man.

What made Lan Ying and Yun Zhiyue open their eyes wide was seeing Yue Tong again, but what surprised them was Yue Tong's drastic change in temperament.

When I was in high school, I was so cold and indifferent that I seemed like I had autism... I am completely different from now.

No matter what others think, accompanied by the music, Yue Tong looked at Yun Zhiyue and slowly sang the lyrics.

"I banished all my emotions and whispered sweet nothings to myself in the rain."

"Imagination has been with you all the time, but was crushed by reality."

"When time flies by in the blink of an eye, I have missed the right time and all the words."

"After many years, I muster up the courage to meet you again. Will you agree to write our fairy tale?"

The song is clearly full of emotion, yet inexplicably carries a note of sadness. When the lyrics reach this point, everyone knows that this is a confession.

The love from the student days to today has touched many people, and some even shouted, "Promise!"

"Promise me, I'm so touched!"

Yun Zhiyue was dumbfounded. No, what is going on?

What happened next was even more shocking. Nan Jing suddenly said, "What's the point of promising? Time that has been missed can never be reversed."

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After saying that, he held her neck, and under the big eyes of her mother and everyone else, he kissed her lips...