After the female supporting character in the quick transmigration series realized her mistakes

In the instant Cheng Rong was stunned, Yang Wenjie lifted her chin and gave her a quick kiss.

"What's wrong? Are you in a bad mood today? Who upset you? It's supposed to be a lively time, why did you have to come back so early?"

Yang Wenjie's long, slender fingers gently caressed Cheng Rong's thin back.

When Cheng Rong heard Yang Wenjie's question, she didn't hide anything. "I was already back at the entrance of the private room, but after listening to what your friends said, I felt there was no need to go in again, otherwise it would make everyone feel awkward, so I came back first."

Cheng Rong didn't take their words to heart. After all, they were just passing through in the future. The only thing she cared about was the opinion of the man in front of her.

Yang Wenjie patted Cheng Rong's hand gently. Hearing her words, he paused for a moment before continuing, his actions resembling both coaxing a child and comforting her.

"They're just glib-tongued and don't know how to behave. They act like that with everyone. Don't take it to heart. As long as we're doing well, we know what's going on."

Cheng Rong took the initiative to put her arm around Yang Wenjie's waist, her chest intentionally or unintentionally rubbing against Yang Wenjie's chest, as if she was hinting at something.

Yang Wenjie, sensing the hints from the woman in his arms, thought that the matter of the night was over.

His hand on Cheng Rong's back became even gentler, as if he were caressing a precious treasure. He leaned down slightly, and his fresh breath brushed against her sensitive ear.

His voice was deep and tinged with amusement, "You want it? Hmm~ Why are you in such a hurry today?"

Cheng Rong remained silent, but her hands did not stop moving in the slightest.

The two played and joked on the sofa in the living room for a long time before moving together to the bedroom.

However, Cheng Rong was unusually engrossed tonight, as if this were a final, wild party.

Without a doubt, this is indeed the last time.

When everything was over, Yang Wenjie stared at the woman who was calmly getting dressed, his jaw nearly dropping to the floor in shock.

He asked incredulously, "You want to break up with me? Why?" Yang Wenjie couldn't understand what he had done wrong that Cheng Rong would suddenly propose breaking up.

Just moments before, they were inseparable and passionately entwined.

But in the blink of an eye, Cheng Rong seemed to have become a different person. Without hesitation, she got up and dressed, and without even a word of explanation, she simply said goodbye to him.

What's even more surprising is that she hadn't even taken a bath yet, so how could she say those words so decisively?

Yang Wenjie was completely stunned. He stared wide-eyed at Cheng Rong in disbelief, as if what she had just said was a joke.

"Ah Rong, you must be joking, right? The pillow by my bed is still warm. How could you suddenly say you want to break up? I really don't understand. Did I do something wrong?" Yang Wenjie's voice trembled slightly, his heart filled with confusion and pain.

Cheng Rong originally intended to let the matter rest, but when she recalled the words she had heard that night, her anger was reignited.

She took a deep breath and tried to restore her usual gentle tone.

Then he slowly said, "Wenjie, stop pretending to be confused. Don't you have any idea why your friend dares to talk about me so recklessly in front of you?"

Cheng Rong stared intently at Yang Wenjie, as if trying to see through his eyes to discern his true thoughts.

She secretly thought to herself that she didn't actually want to be the one to break up first, since they had been together for a while and there were still some feelings between them.

However, after what happened tonight, she simply couldn't bear to continue being entangled with Yang Wenjie.

She felt exhausted by the relationship and needed a fresh start, a start without Yang Wenjie.

Then Cheng Rong said with a grin, "You're a good person, but I'm not young anymore, and I'm a rural woman who's had four kids. You got together with me because I was okay-looking, but even if I were more beautiful, you never thought about marrying me. But now, I want to get married!"

Cheng Rong noticed Yang Wenjie's unpleasant expression but pretended not to see it, her tone remaining as gentle as usual:

"I'm just an ordinary woman who just wants a stable home, to be able to have dinner with my husband and children every day after get off work, and then go out for a walk together, watch TV... These are things I really crave right now."

After Cheng Rong finished speaking, she thought for a moment and continued, "I don't want things to be like this now, where I have to take care of your feelings every time. Whatever you say, I have to stop what I've planned to do and make do with your time."

When asked about marriage, Yang Wenjie fell silent. He couldn't do it; he knew in his heart that he couldn't. He didn't want to get married.

He was particularly resentful when his parents pressured him to marry his ex-wife.

But my parents want a grandson. If I don't give them a big, healthy grandson, they will cut off all their sources of income.

So after having children, Yang Wenjie divorced his ex-wife.

Yang Wenjie understands his own temperament. He feels that marriage is a shackle. Once he gets married, he loses his freedom. Every time he gets carried away, he gets tied up by the rope of marriage.

This was not the ending he had hoped for, but he truly loved Arong, and now that they had to break up, he was really reluctant to let her go.

Yang Wenjie stood up abruptly, hugged Cheng Rong tightly, and whispered softly in her ear, trying to persuade her to stay:

"Think about your current situation. Even if you wanted to get married, you haven't found the right person, right? So why don't we just stay like this for now, maintain this relationship, and then break up once you find the right person, okay?"

Yang Wenjie tried to win Cheng Rong's favor with this tactic, hoping to soften her heart, since the two of them were quite compatible in some ways.

Ultimately, Yang Wenjie had absolutely no interest in getting married.

Although he was extremely reluctant to part with Cheng Rong, he never considered making any promises to her.

Cheng Rong's desire in this regard is relatively strong, but sometimes Yang Wenjie is unable to fully satisfy her needs and can only use other methods to replace them.

However, for the two of them, all of this was perfectly normal.

They won't feel too conflicted or troubled by this; on the contrary, they'll find this way of getting along very comfortable for both of them.

Therefore, they choose to live as they please, doing whatever makes them comfortable.

After saying that, Yang Wenjie lowered his head, and Cheng Rong felt a chill run down her spine...

The constant shaking and colliding sounds witnessed the beginning and end of their relationship.