Chapter 1015: Su Weiyi, Do You Think I’m Despicable? (5)
Chapter 1015: Su Weiyi, Do You Think I’m Despicable? (5)
Downstairs, Sheng Yanxiao drove the car out of the neighborhood and parked it by the roadside, then walked back by himself, leaning against a big tree, looking up at the lit-up house.
He asked her if she thought he was cheap?
She didn’t make a sound, but Sheng Yanxiao had already come up with an answer for her in his heart.
He sure was damn cheap.
He had assertively kept her by his side in the beginning, but now she doesn’t want him. Yet he still goes running after her, isn’t that being cheap?
But he was willing.
In his whole life, he’s only ever been cheap for her.
Being cheap for the girl he loves, what’s wrong with that?
If a swift resolution doesn’t work, he’ll be the slow-boiling frog.
Feelings are uncontrollable; once they accumulate to a certain extent, any external hindrances or inner hesitations will just be fleeting clouds. What he wants is that day.
To let her feelings burst forth completely, nothing and no one can stop it. He wants her to fully fall in love with him, not hesitating like she did in the past.
What he wants is a mutual affection; what he wants is her, like him, with intense, deep, and unstoppable feelings.
Sheng Yanxiao raised his head, looking at the room upstairs, watching it turn from bright to dark. Only then did he start to move his legs, which had gone numb from standing.
Standing here for four hours straight, how could they not be numb?
Sheng Yanxiao stretched around a bit on the spot, turned around, walked out of the neighborhood, and when he returned to his apartment, he opened the door to find someone sitting with legs sprawled on the sofa.
Si Nian, hugging his phone and playing games, heard movement behind him, and this gaming enthusiast Young Master Si jumped up from the sofa, looking at Sheng Yanxiao with an ambiguous smile: "Oh my, Brother Xiao, I was wondering why you were so good about coming along with me to be supervisors today, turns out... tut tut, did you know beforehand that Su Goddess was coming, so you followed along?"
Sheng Yanxiao took off his coat, tossed it onto the sofa, and said casually, "What else?"
"No... I mean, Mr. Sheng, you’re a boss now, can’t you be a little less shameless?"
Sheng Yanxiao ignored him, Si Nian leaned over again: "I say, your old feelings rekindled too quickly, right? As for what happened before, you’re really not angry at all?"
This remark finally made Sheng Yanxiao look at him and say, "There’s no rekindling of old feelings."
"Tch, you’re kidding, looking how you were today and you say you don’t like her?"
Sheng Yanxiao rarely, but warmly, smiled at Si Nian: "Apparently your language skills need some rework; I’ve never extinguished them—where does rekindling come from?"
Si Nian: "..."
Goodness, why does he feel like he’s been fed dog food for no reason?
Si Nian rolled his eyes, turned around to grab his phone, continued playing games, and suddenly thought of something: "By the way, is our current art design still outsourced? My sister asked if it’s outsourced, could their studio get an in?"
"Yeah."
Sheng Yanxiao responded nonchalantly, Si Nian immediately clicked his tongue repeatedly, such starkly mixing business and personal matters, yet he seemed so unconcerned, his skin thicker than city walls.
Suddenly recalling something, Si Nian asked, "Back then, you were so eager to help my sister find a studio location, still so close to our company, wasn’t it because you were betting Su Goddess would go there, so being close you could get a head start?"
Sheng Yanxiao sipped water and sat down: "Congratulations, your IQ is online."
Si Nian: "..."
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