He is Lovestruck in the Revenge by Gu Nanxi

Chapter 112 - 112 106 The contradiction intensifies Xie Shang loves

Chapter 112: 106: The contradiction intensifies, Xie Shang loves too greedily (two updates combined_3) Chapter 112: 106: The contradiction intensifies, Xie Shang loves too greedily (two updates combined_3) “What am I to you?”

Wen Changling didn’t understand his suddenly changing emotions and answered, “Boyfriend.”

“Do you treat me as your boyfriend?”

So, was this an accusation?

She didn’t speak.

“Why didn’t you say you went to the Zheng family’s wake? Why didn’t you say it was Zheng Lvhua who hurt you?”

Why should she say anything?

Wen Changling didn’t understand, “It’s not a big deal.”

Xie Shang always catered to her every need and hardly ever pressed her like this, “Then tell me, what is a big deal?”

Wen Changling couldn’t answer this question either.

“You’re unwilling to tell me the trivial things, will you tell me the important ones?” In his last shred of reason, Xie Shang told himself not to overreact, to stay calm for Miss Wen, to be patient. He tried to moderate his tone and emotions, “You always keep your schedule to yourself, never telling me who you’re going to meet, what you’re going to do.”

Always making me wait.

Wen Changling pulled her hand away which he had been holding. At the funeral home, she had encountered the person she least wanted to see and couldn’t suppress the irritation in her heart, “Why should I tell you?”

She had no desire to share, she hated being scrutinized, she had too many secrets.

She was never the Little White Rabbit, she had thorns all over: “I was like this before I dated you. If you can’t accept it, you shouldn’t have started with me.”

One was cool-headed, the other was anxious and fearful of loss.

This was the contradiction, the inequality in their feelings.

Xie Shang fell silent for a long time, softening his tone, “Let’s not fight.”

Wen Changling made a noise of assent, “I’ll go back first.”

Xie Shang walked behind her, several times lifting his hand, but never touched her.

They returned to their respective courtyards.

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over from last time? He actually couldn’t remember; his good memory had been messed up by

“Bang!”

too hard, and it came out completely, spilling the medicine bottles inside, which shattered on the

the room, the scent was so pungent that it

and stared blankly at the glass shards on

the table had been

Shang walked over to

you suddenly

holding

Xie Shang should have been at the gallery. Because of

“Something came up suddenly.”

tell that Xie Shang’s mood was off, “Are you coming

“I’ll come over later.”

called Gu Kaiyun, “Kaiyun, are you at the medical

“I am.”

“I’m heading there now.”

Shang grabbed his car keys, suddenly remembering the past couple

had said to Wen Changling, “You have the day off the day after tomorrow, do you want to

pruning and watering her Hooked Cymbidium

“Where to?”

Noon Ferry perfume

it

“Imperial Art Gallery.”

asked him if he would go, he thought of

a

Xie Shang said, “If you don’t want to show your face, I won’t let them publish your photo.” He could even keep the media

carefully trimmed the overgrown and disorderly branches: “I won’t go.” she said, “I don’t understand perfume, nor

Wen, I am inviting you, to step

was: “Hmm, if you don’t want to

place and didn’t arrive at the art gallery until almost

exhibition — the grass outside the venue wasn’t as crowded, quieter than inside. The displays were outsourced to the gallery, and the lighting was well arranged. The light cast on the display

perfumer; he was quite content to be at leisure,

to think about some

but think

him if his perfumes had a story, why

stories; he merely had a talent. With a fine sense of smell, good

wouldn’t turn his own stories into products; his stories were

example, his

“President Xie.”