Unrequited Love 暗恋橘生淮南 Chapter 17.2



Chapter 17.2 - If There Was No Huang Rong (2)

    When leaving, Luoyang told Luo Zhi several times to pay attention to her body, exercise more, don't always face the computer, and protect her eyesight... until she interrupted impatiently: "Are you infected by Sister Nianci?"

    He smiled and waved his hand. Suddenly said: "To tell the truth, that letter." He paused, surprised that he mentioned the matter again, but decided to finish-----"The handwriting is very special."

    "Her writing is very good, oil painting and sketching are good, she is said to be self-taught."

    "Really?" Luoyang nodded, gritted his teeth and swallowed the words he wanted to ask into his stomach, turning them into a wide smile of any ordinary day, "Take care of yourself, I'll go now, and see you in a few days."

    "Last time you told me that Sister Nianci will come to Beijing during the New Year. Is it really settled?"

    "Well, if there is no accident it will happen during the New Year's Day holiday." 

"Well, see you then."

    Luo Zhi kept calling Chen Jing "Sister Nianci", instead of sister-in-law. Luoyang brought Chen Jing to the library where they studied together in the third year of high school for the first time and officially introduced her girlfriend to Luo Zhi. At first glance, Luo Zhi felt that Chen Jing looked like Mu Nianci in the old version of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" and clamoured to call her Nianci.

    Later, Luoyang had to admit that Chen Jing's personality was also very similar to Mu Nianci. Whenever he saw her gentleness, Luoyang felt at home. To this day, they have been together for more than five years and had a stable and tacit understanding.

    However, at this moment, Luoyang's eyes repeated the slow motion of the envelope slipping from the book page countless times, accompanied by an inexplicable heart palpitation.

    Guo Jing and Mu Nianci, as long as their lives are peaceful, it is not impossible to live a happy life.

    The premise is that there is no Huang Rong.

    Luoyang waved his hand and was about to say goodbye. He suddenly remembered a topic that he should have been concerned about a long time ago: "Do you have any news?"

    "News?"

    "Don't pretend, I mean boyfriend."

    Luo Zhi laughed: "No. Do you think I’m you, I’m ready early in my life, and my wife is packed and brought into the university."

    "If someone is there to take care of you, we will be relieved. If there is a suitable one, do consider it."

    I have been considering it for many years. 

    Luo Zhi's left-hand fingers gently squeezed a few times. After taking a bath, she dressed too thinly, and her cold palms had long since lost the playground temperature.

    Looking at Luoyang's tall and straight back, she finally showed a silly smile like a little girl.

    Luoyang is the rare bright colour in her life, and his warmth makes her feel at ease.

    She lowered her head and walked back, suddenly feeling that something was wrong with Luoyang today.

    Luoyang rarely hesitates, always as wide and unobstructed as the coast under the sun. She guessed that it might be a work problem, or there was a little conflict with Chen Jing, or...

    Or just like he didn't know herself, she didn't know everything about him.

    But Luo Zhi believed him, just like believing her mother. This is family. Without this blood relationship and the companionship from childhood to adulthood, she would not be willing to become friends with people like Luoyang. His knowledge of her may not be much more as Zhu Yan’s knowledge of her.

    But now Luoyang is her elder brother, even if he doesn't understand her words, doesn't know her secrets, and lacks suitable methods to comfort others, she will still feel warm and relieved because of his existence.

    To outsiders, this is a kind of domineering unreasonable trust.


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