novelraw Chapter 50 I will definitely chase you down!
Chapter 50 I will definitely chase you down!
"Otherwise what?" Chen Bo said irritably, "Get up and go back to your room."
Bei Weiwei didn't move. Instead, she moved closer to him and whispered, "Actually... it's okay. I don't care about any sense of ceremony. What I care about is you."
Chen Bo looked at her face so close to his own and twitched his lips.
Damn, is this girl doing this on purpose?
"Bei Weiwei," he gritted his teeth, "if you don't leave, I really won't be polite."
Bei Weiwei blinked, then suddenly smiled: "Chen Bo, you're actually a good person."
"Get lost." Chen Bo shoved her. "Hurry up and go, I want to sleep."
Bei Weiwei slowly got up, straightened her disheveled nightgown, and turned back at the door, saying, "Chen Bo, goodnight."
"Goodnight." Chen Bo waved to her with his back to her.
The door closed gently.
The bedroom returned to quiet.
Chen Bo lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling, his mind a jumble of thoughts.
Original.
Bevyvi is the original.
Xu Yueqing is also an original.
These five best friends, who can get along so well, are definitely not casual people.
He suddenly remembered Zhou Lingyan.
The woman looked incredibly charming and alluring, but according to the original owner's memories, she didn't seem to have any substantial scandals.
And then there's Zhao Lulu, who's always laughing and joking, but I've never heard of her having a chaotic private life.
Li Man, needless to say, was as serious as an old cadre.
"Holy crap," Chen Bo muttered to himself, "Did I somehow end up in a stockpile of original parts?"
He rolled over, feeling a little annoyed.
If Xu Yueqing were home right now, he would climb over the wall to get over there.
Chen Bo picked up his phone, opened Xu Yueqing's chat window, and typed: "Are you asleep?"
After thinking about it, I deleted it again.
Forget it, it's late at night, let's not bother.
He put down his phone, closed his eyes, and forced himself to sleep.
Outside the door, Bei Weiwei did not immediately return to her guest room.
She leaned against the wall outside Chen Bo's bedroom door, covering her still burning face, and couldn't help but smile.
Chen Bo asked her to leave not because he disliked her or looked down on her, but because he was thinking of her best interests.
He said the first time should be treated with more care and should have a sense of ceremony.
He cherishes her.
Bei Weiwei felt that her three years of unrequited love had been worth it.
She tiptoed back to the guest room, lay down on the bed, hugged her pillow, and laughed like a fool.
Moonlight streamed in through the window and fell on her face.
She suddenly remembered how Chen Bo blew on her skin earlier, how he earnestly asked her if she was sure, and the awkward yet gentle expression on his face when he said, "You need to digest this for a while"...
"Chen Bo," she whispered to the air, "I will definitely make you fall in love with me."
for sure!
Meanwhile, thousands of miles away.
Xu Yueqing lay in bed, looking at Chen Bo's likes on her phone screen, feeling a mix of emotions.
He saw the porridge she had cooked.
But he said that Vivi would make him breakfast from now on.
So now, is Bei Weiwei taking care of him?
Xu Yueqing turned over, her heart pounding with bitterness.
But she had no right to say anything.
She was the one who gave up on Chen Bo first; she was the one who pushed him away with her own hands.
Now that he has someone else by his side, she can only watch.
Xu Yueqing bit her lip and opened Chen Bo's WeChat Moments.
She scrolled for a long time before finally finding a post from three years ago—a photo of her and Chen Bo on her birthday.
In the photo, she is smiling happily, and Chen Bo is looking at her with eyes so tender they could drown someone.
The caption reads: "Happy birthday, my moon."
Xu Yueqing looked at the photo, and tears fell without warning.
She finally understood what she had lost.
It's not useless, it's not garbage.
He was the man who cherished her like the moon for three years.
Those were the best times she could never go back to.
"Chen Bo..." she said, staring at her phone screen, her mind made up, "I will definitely win you back."
at all costs.
I slept without any dreams.
The next morning, around 8 a.m., when Chen Bo finished washing up and came downstairs, Bei Weiwei was already busy in the kitchen wearing an apron.
Today she changed into a light blue loungewear outfit, her hair was tied in a loose ponytail, and she was without makeup, looking fresh and at home.
On the table were two bowls of white porridge, a plate of fried eggs, a plate of side dishes, and two glasses of milk.
"You're awake?" Bei Weiwei heard footsteps, turned around and smiled at him, seemingly having forgotten about last night. "Perfect timing, the porridge is just cooked, eat it while it's hot."
Chen Bo acted as if nothing had happened and walked to the dining table to sit down.
The porridge was cooked well; the rice grains were soft and the temperature was just right.
The fried egg was runny with crispy edges and sprinkled with black pepper.
"How is it?" Bei Weiwei sat down opposite him, staring at him intently.
"Not bad," Chen Bo commented. "It's good enough that the rich and beautiful woman can cook for him; I can't be too picky."
Bei Weiwei smiled, sipping her porridge slowly, occasionally stealing a glance at him.
"What are your plans for today?" she asked.
"Keep arranging and practicing songs," Chen Bo said. "We're recording 'Singer Battle' next week."
"Then... can I stay here with you?" Bei Weiwei asked cautiously. "I promise to be quiet and not disturb you. I just... want to spend a little more time with you. I'll go back to work after lunch."
Chen Bo glanced at her: "Whatever you want."
Bei Weiwei's eyes lit up again.
After finishing breakfast, Chen Bo went to the basement.
Without the cover of darkness, he now appears exceptionally upright and gentlemanly.
It won't work if it's not the real thing; this girl is the original, so I can't treat her like I treated Xu Yueqing.
After cleaning up the kitchen, Bei Weiwei obediently followed along, moved a chair to a corner, took out her laptop, and quietly worked on her tasks.
The recording studio was quiet, with only the occasional sound of Chen Bo playing the guitar to test the sound, and Bei Weiwei's gentle keyboard tapping.
Chen Bo is very focused when he works and is completely absorbed in his work.
He revised a few details in the arrangement last night, added a layer of harmony to the chorus, and adjusted the electric guitar tone in the interlude.
After finishing processing a few emails, Bei Weiwei rested her chin on her hand and watched him work.
He was wearing headphones, his brows slightly furrowed, his fingers sliding across the guitar strings, occasionally pausing to jot something down on his computer.
A man who works hard is truly charming.
Bei Weiwei was somewhat lost in thought as she watched.
At noon, she paid for takeout again.
"You should hurry up and go to work after you finish eating. It's dangerous for a man and a woman to be alone together; I'm afraid I might transform." Chen Bo sighed as he ate.
Bei Weiwei was secretly delighted. Although she didn't mind, Chen Bo was so considerate of her; he was such a wonderful man.
"Chen Bo, you're so kind!" she said happily.
"No, Xu Yueqing has experience. I wouldn't feel any pressure if she beckoned me." Chen Bo was very frank.
While feeling frustrated, Bei Weiwei was mostly happy: "She can hook your hand, but your heart must remain with me."
Chen Bo almost spat out his food. He thought to himself last night that you were different from other rich and beautiful women, but today you're just like them.
To put it nicely, he's too insightful; to put it bluntly, he's too unrestrained; to put it bluntly, his private life is too chaotic.