Seeing Qianxing's hesitation, Zhuang Yibo looked at her for a moment, suddenly laughed, stretched out his hand to hold her, and said, "What's wrong with you?"
Qianxing paused for a moment, then finally said, "I want to know, what are you going to do if something like this happens?"
"What else can we do?" Zhuang Yibo said, "Some things cannot be forced..."
Qianxing looked at her quietly for a moment and said, "Aren't you sad?"
After hearing this, Zhuang Yibo couldn't help but laugh softly and said: "Qianxing, you know that nothing should have happened between me and him. Everything we are experiencing now is actually a mistake to a certain extent.
…When it comes to that time, it’s just correcting mistakes, so that’s pretty good, right?”
"Who cares whether mistakes are corrected or not?" Qianxing stared at her and said, "I'm asking you."
This time it was Zhuang Yibo's turn to pause, then he smiled again and said: "I can only say that I have made all preparations..."
Qianxing was speechless for a moment.
Zhuang Yibo continued: "We all know why he likes me - he thinks I meet all his requirements... But now, I obviously don't meet them anymore. I am no longer a lady, and I can't live a good life anymore.
That kind of refined and elegant life...as you can see. Do you think he would like such a Zhuang Yibo?"
Qianxing didn't answer.
"But this is the life I want." Zhuang Yibo said, "In life, you have to give up to get something. I hope I can continue to live like this, and I am willing to pay any price for it."
After Qianxing heard this, he finally held her tightly and said, "I will support you."
In the noisy crowd, two people just held each other's hands and looked at each other in silence, smiling.
…
After dinner, Qianxing sent Zhuang Yibo back to her apartment before returning to Huo's house.
Zhuang Yibo watched her car leave, then turned and went upstairs.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I opened the door, warm light poured out of the room.
Zhuang Yibo couldn't help but be startled, and then he came to his senses when he saw the men's leather shoes placed at the entrance.
She closed the door and had just changed her shoes when she saw Shen Wangjin coming out of the bathroom wiping her hair.
"You're back?" Shen Wangjin said calmly, "How was your late night snack?"
Zhuang Yibo was not surprised at all that he would know that she had a late-night snack with Qianxing. He just said: "It's good. When did you come back?"
"Two hours ago." Shen Wangjin said, "I originally wanted to ask you to have dinner together."
Two hours ago, she should have sat down with Qianxing at that food stall.
"Have you eaten anything?" Zhuang Yibo asked.
Shen Wangjin raised his head and looked at her and said, "If I say no, how are you going to comfort me?"
After hearing this, Zhuang Yibo picked up the plastic bag in his hand and said, "I packed two uneaten dishes. I originally wanted to use them as lunch at noon tomorrow. If you don't mind, can I process them for you as a midnight snack?"
After saying this, she glanced at him quickly and then quickly looked away.
However, Shen Wangjin still caught her gaze.
He leaned into the sofa, glanced at her, smiled slightly, and actually replied: "Okay."
Zhuang Yibo didn't expect that he would say yes. He was stunned for a moment before asking again: "Do you really want to eat?"
"Why not?" Shen Wangjin asked.
Zhuang Yibo was speechless for a moment and could only walk to the kitchen.
Who knew that as soon as she entered, Shen Wangjin followed her in and closed the kitchen door behind her back.
Zhuang Yibo suddenly noticed something and turned around to look at him, "What are you doing?"
Shen Wangjin locked the door with one hand, walked forward calmly, came directly in front of her, and whispered: "Of course it's midnight snack."