Just met you: This guy is a bit warm

After Zhou Guyan's car started, Ouyang Fan immediately followed.

He was now madly jealous, and all he could think about was the intimate scenes of Chu Yanshu and other men.

Chu Yanshu had long noticed that Ouyang Fan's stylish sports car had been following behind their car. She bit her lip lightly, her face gloomy and expressionless.

Ouyang Fan tried several times to overtake the car in front and force it to stop.

If Zhou Guyan hadn't turned the steering wheel in time, the two cars would have collided long ago.

"Ouyang Fan, drive slower." The friend held the handle of the car tightly, and used his other hand to check from time to time whether the seat belt was fastened.

Chu Yanshu was sitting in the back seat. Even though she had her seat belt fastened, her whole body was still shaking from side to side. Her head almost hit the window, and she was still frightened.

"Gu Yan, stop the car in front." After Chu Yanshu sat down firmly, she said to Zhou Gu Yan in front with a gloomy face.

If Chu Yanshu didn't say it, he would stop.

She was not Ouyang Fan, who had lost his mind. If he was the only one in the car, he wouldn't mind competing with Ouyang Fan, but Chu Yanshu was there too, so he would definitely put her safety first.

The car turned right at the next bend and stopped in an alley.

Ouyang Fan naturally followed closely and stopped as well.

Chu Yanshu turned her head slightly and cast her gaze at the bustling streets and pedestrians outside the car window.

Her gaze only lingered briefly before she quickly withdrew. She turned her head to look at Zhou Guyan beside her and said softly, "Wait for me for a moment." Before she finished speaking, she had already reached out and opened the car door with a clean and neat movement.

At the same time, in another car not far away, only Ouyang Fan slowly got out.

He stood tall and straight, but his steps seemed a little heavy at this moment.

Chu Yanshu's figure quickly came into his sight and quickly approached Ouyang Fan.

When the distance between them was close enough, Chu Yanshu suddenly stopped, her eyes wide open, staring at Ouyang Fan in front of her, and demanded in a stern voice, "What do you want to do? If you want to die, don't drag me with you! I haven't lived enough!"

Facing Chu Yanshu's angry questioning, Ouyang Fan subconsciously opened his mouth to explain something. However, as the words reached his lips, they seemed to be blocked by an invisible force, and he couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

His lips trembled slightly, and his eyes revealed a hint of regret and helplessness.

At this moment, Ouyang Fan knew that his behavior of cutting in was too dangerous.

It was indeed as Chu Yanshu had said, he had been too impulsive and had lost his rationality. Especially when he thought back on it, his actions on the road just now were really too reckless, not only potentially putting himself in danger, but also implicating the innocent Chu Yanshu.

"I'm sorry, Yanshu. I..."

"I just feel bad seeing you have a boyfriend, and I want you to stop."

After hearing Ouyang Fan's words, the farmers had no expression and looked indifferent.

"Just because you're feeling bad, you don't care about my life and the lives of others? When did you become such a selfish person? I was wrong about you!" Chu Yanshu was shaking with anger. She widened her eyes and glared at the man in front of her who once made her heart beat fast. Her heart was filled with disappointment and anger.

Chu Yanshu's words were like sharp arrows, shooting straight at Ouyang Fan. Every word seemed to carry endless power, deeply hurting his heart.

Seeing Ouyang Fan's expression of disbelief and hurt, Chu Yanshu also felt that her words seemed too harsh.

The two fell silent.

After a while, Chu Yanshu broke the uncomfortable silence.

She raised her head, looked straight at Ouyang Fan, and asked without hesitation: "Do you know that I have liked you for many years?"

When Ouyang Fan heard this, he just raised his eyebrows slightly and responded softly: "Yeah." His voice was as calm as a windless lake, without the slightest ripple.

However, such a simple response made Chu Yanshu's body tremble slightly involuntarily.

But Chu Yanshu did not back down. She tried to keep her footing and asked again, "When did you know? Did you know from the beginning?" At this time, her voice was no longer as firm as before, but with a barely perceptible tremor, like a candle swaying in the wind, which could go out at any time.

Ouyang Fan silently clenched his fists, with veins bulging on the back of his hands, but he soon slowly loosened his palms, as if he was trying hard to restrain something, and nodded.

Hearing this, Chu Yanshu raised the corners of her lips, but this smile looked more like a smile of extreme disappointment and sadness.

"Now that you know, what's the meaning of your actions now? A belated awakening?"

"Ouyang Fan..." Chu Yanshu's lips trembled slightly as she slowly called out the name. It seemed as if she had used up all her strength to pronounce each word. She spoke each word with pause, and the voice, as soft as a feather, floated slowly in the air.

She raised her head and looked straight at Ouyang Fan, her eyes filled with complex emotions.

"For so many years, you knew that I liked you, but you pretended to be deaf and dumb, pretending to be confused even though you knew the truth! Seeing me secretly in love with you like a fool, don't you think it's very interesting? Are you secretly proud of yourself?" At the end, Chu Yanshu's voice was already filled with obvious tears.

She tried hard to restrain her tears, but her eyes were already sore and unbearable, and they turned red unconsciously.

Crystal tears sparkled in the corners of her eyes, like dewdrops on flower petals in the morning, about to fall.

She bit her lower lip and tried her best to stay calm, but her slightly trembling body and choked words revealed her inner pain and grievance.

Ouyang Fan, standing opposite, was shocked when he heard Chu Yanshu's words. He quickly took a step forward and said anxiously, "No, Yanshu, I have never had such thoughts! Please believe me!"

Just as Ouyang Fan's hand was about to touch Chu Yanshu, Chu Yanshu took a step back. Ouyang Fan missed and slowly lowered his hand: "I... I just don't know how to respond to your feelings."

"You know, I don't believe in love. I don't believe in playing with people. I'm not worthy of someone as good as you."

At this moment, a shrill horn sounded from the street, and Chu Yanshu suppressed her emotions.

He said lightly: "It's too late."