APTnovel Chapter 1009: He Has Grown Up, Yet Is Still the Boy in My Memory (9)
Chapter 1009: He Has Grown Up, Yet Is Still the Boy in My Memory (9)
Su Weiyi felt a "thud" in her heart, instinctively she didn’t believe it, but she also knew Su Man wouldn’t lie, perhaps there was some misunderstanding here.
"Moreover, for her to become famous so quickly, honestly, I really don’t believe she had no backing."
Su Weiyi took a sip of her tea, smiled slightly, seemingly unwilling to continue the conversation.
Just then, Si Xia also returned, and Su Man suitably shut her mouth.
After the three finished their meal, Si Xia drove Su Weiyi home.
By then, it was nighttime. Su Weiyi took a shower, stretched her neck a bit, then sat in front of her computer to continue her serial, the theme of which was already decided. Unconsciously, she got completely absorbed in the story, drawing for over three hours.
When her wrist began to ache, she picked up her phone and realized it was almost one in the morning.
Su Weiyi flexed her fingers, tidied up a bit, and got up to go to bed.
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Under the apartment building, a discreet black car was parked under the shade of a tree. Sheng Yanxiao held a cigarette between his fingers, his gaze passing through the windshield, staring at the room that initially was bright but now was completely dark.
After a while, he took a sharp drag of his cigarette, then stubbed it out, slowly started the car, and drove away...
The car quickly disappeared into the night. In fact, he just drove out of the community, went straight for a while, then made a turn to reach his own apartment building—barely a twenty-minute walk away.
Lying in bed, Sheng Yanxiao stared at the white ceiling, his gaze dark and deep, making it hard to tell what he was thinking.
Who knows how long it had been, before his thin lips suddenly curved, and he smiled...
Ever since leaving the Sheng Family that day, Si Nian had been asking him constantly whether he was still mad about the events from back then.
Was he still fond of her?
Couldn’t he let go of her?
Would they end up having a fight?
Sheng Yanxiao’s lips curved slightly in a smile, his eyes and brows revealing a unique tenderness meant only for Su Weiyi.
Was he angry?
Of course he was; she left for three years, and before she left, she didn’t say a single word to him.
Still fond of her?
Of course, his entire life, he had taken a fall for this one woman; how could he not like her?
Couldn’t let go?
Naturally, he wanted her to be with him for a lifetime. How could he possibly let go?
As for having a fight?
Of course, he planned to address that, properly—on the bed.
The thought barely passed through his mind when Sheng Yanxiao felt his body tense up; he was a young man of twenty, so naturally thoughts of the one he loved would elicit a reaction.
Yet, it had been a long time since he’d had such a strong reaction.
Sheng Yanxiao frowned, and after a while, finding it hard to suppress, he got up, went into the bathroom, took a cold shower, and finally lay down on his bed to sleep.
Indeed, rational as Sheng Yanxiao might be, he would feel anger, he would feel sadness, emotions any ordinary person would have, but once those emotions passed, he was very clear about what he wanted to do and what he wanted.
Three years ago, it was Su Weiyi who had too many concerns, but he too had acted rashly and impulsively.
Now, he wouldn’t be like he was back then, hasty and reckless.
He would give her a sky to freely soar, but the person was his, and how vast that sky would be was up to Sheng Yanxiao.
If she didn’t love deeply enough, then he would wait, patiently, leading her, little by little, into the deepest depths of love with him.