novelraw Chapter 467: Tang Yanqi Is Dead, I Am Su Anle (7)
Chapter 467: Tang Yanqi Is Dead, I Am Su Anle (7)
Actually, he was prepared.
Prepared to formally propose to that woman, prepared to give her a grand wedding again, prepared to take her on a honeymoon, prepared for...
He prepared many things, but nothing was put into action before that woman disappeared, vanished from his life without a trace.
Sheng Jianan put the invitation into his pocket, stood up: "I have something to do, I’m leaving, you all have fun."
After speaking, without looking at everyone’s expressions, he walked straight out.
After his figure disappeared at the private room door, Gu Han was still stunned: "What’s up with big brother?"
Zhou Chengze patted him on the shoulder: "Kid, you haven’t grown up yet."
Xu Muyun also withdrew her gaze: "He hasn’t moved on yet?"
Zhou Chengze scratched his head: "Move on, my ass. Brother Nan has always been a stubborn person, you know that, right? At that time, when she left without a word, and at such a crucial time, if he could move on from that, it’d be a miracle."
Saying this, Zhou Chengze also felt uncomfortable himself, and another face emerged in his mind, red-eyed, cheeks puffed angrily, yelling at him: "You men are all bad, now that Tangtang is gone, there’s no need for us to keep pretending, goodbye! No, never see you again!"
A bit irritated, Zhou Chengze scratched his head again: "I have something to do too, I’m leaving."
A perfectly good gathering, somehow, turned into this.
Sheng Jianan returned to the Urban Apartment, all the furniture and decorations were exactly the same as they used to be, and yet, somewhat different. The styles and colors of the furniture were identical to before, but in reality, they weren’t the originals.
In those crazy days, he had thrown out everything related to Tang Yanqi in a frenzy. During that time, he hated her, hated her vanishing act, hated her words: "It was all because of Grandpa, I never loved you."
But after those days of lost reason, Sheng Jianan recovered and went back to retrieve those things one by one.
Standing by the window, looking at the neon lights outside, Sheng Jianan rubbed his chest. He thought he would always hate her; the proud Sheng Jianan had never been played like this before.
But as time passed, up to today, Sheng Jianan found he no longer hated her, not at all. He only hoped she would return, just that she would come back.
If her leaving was because he had done something wrong, he would change, he could change everything, as long as she returned.
Once, she said he was childish, so he became mature; once, she said he was petty and jealous, so he learned to be generous, as long as she returned.
Sheng Jianan closed his eyes, his Adam’s apple moving up and down. Some things, fermenting and swelling over the years, were places he never dared to touch again.
But today, perhaps it was Gu Han’s "marriage," or Xu Muyi’s invitation, that made him bring out those memories he dared not touch, torturing himself once more.
He wants to tell her he knows everything now, knows she’s not a Tang Family heiress, knows why she was so mistreated by the Tang Family, knows she’s an illegitimate child, knows her mother died when she was six.
But he doesn’t care; Sheng Jianan never loved some Tang Family heiress, he only loved a Tang Yanqi.
Come back, please?
Wherever I’ve gone wrong, I’ll change it; whatever you don’t like, I’ll change it, is that okay?