Ding Qian put away the phone, returned to her residence and stayed for a while, then went up to the fourth floor and came to Chu Yuan's home. She originally planned to go to Chu Yuan's room to find him, but unexpectedly found him standing on the balcony in a daze.
"What are you looking at?" Ding Qian asked curiously. "Nothing?" Chu Yuan retracted his gaze and said quietly, with a somewhat strange tone. "Have you seen it all?" Ding Qian stuck out her tongue and said, feeling inexplicably guilty.
"Yes!" Chu Yuan nodded. He had written two chapters of the article before. He was standing in front of the window and looking out, but he accidentally saw Ding Qian coming back in a supercar and being very intimate with the owner of the car. At that time, his face was filled with tears.
He turned green, and there were waves of bitterness in his heart. He originally thought that the relationship between the two would change if he had a super friendship with Ding Qian, but now the sudden appearance of this handsome man made him feel strong.
With a strong sense of threat, he couldn't forget the dream Ding Qian had said. The person she wanted to marry was rich and handsome. What she wanted was to marry into a wealthy family, but he couldn't afford it now.
"His name is Song Kun, he is the handsome guy I told you before, that I met in the bar." After a long silence, Ding Qian explained. "Congratulations, you finally met someone who meets your requirements."
Chu Yuan really wanted to ask about the relationship between the two of them. There were so many things he wanted to ask, but what he said were dry blessings. But God knows how uncomfortable he felt after saying the blessings.
Ding Qian's eyes twitched. When she talked to Yang Yuxi before, she said she wanted to give it a try, but when she heard Chu Yuan say that, she felt inexplicably uncomfortable and the words she said didn't sound good.
He left the sentence "Yes, you are free, you don't have to be responsible for me anymore" and left angrily. Chu Yuan returned to the computer. He wanted to type like crazy and type out all the good ideas in his mind.
It quickly turned into money, but my hands seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, my head began to get knotted, and I couldn't type a word.
He sat like this all night. When he came to the window the next morning, he saw the supercar coming to pick up Ding Qian again. This made his face look even more grim, and his heart felt like it had been stabbed by a knife.
Normally, his heartache would be numb. Although he and Ding Qian were not lovers, but just ordinary friends, seeing her riding in a supercar now made him feel ten times more uncomfortable than when he broke up with his ex-girlfriend.
He moved mechanically, walked to the sofa with difficulty, and sat down numbly. He sat like this for a long time, and he didn't know how long it took. He suddenly raised his hands and patted his cheeks hard until his cheeks turned red.
Then he stopped and whispered self-deprecatingly, "Chu Yuan, don't be stupid. Who are you? You're just a poor boy. How can you be worthy of her? She only thinks of you as a best friend, how can she really be with you?"
When we were together, when we met, she had made it very clear that her dream was to marry a rich and handsome man, a rich and handsome man, not a poor girl like you. So what if you have a lot of ideas, so what if you have a lot of ambitions.
It doesn’t matter if I made hundreds of thousands last month, it doesn’t matter if I have started to make a name for myself, it’s still nothing in the eyes of others…”
After feeling sorry for himself for a while, Chu Yuan slowly stood up. Ding Qian's scent seemed to linger in every corner of the room, but now all he could smell was bitterness and sadness.
"It's better to leave. Big cities are not suitable for me at all." After walking around the room for a few times, Chu Yuan sighed softly, packed his luggage silently, and decided to leave this sad place. He couldn't bear to leave Ding Qian, but he couldn't just watch it.
He couldn't bear to see her fall into someone else's arms!
