Chapter 717 - 715: The Broken Young Lady
Seeing Lin Wushuang’s tears streaming down, Lu Xiaoyu also started to cry, the two were truly like sisters, Xiaoyu deeply understood Wushuang’s pain, and anyone would find it unbearable to take such a blow.
Someone who was once praised as the pure and beautiful school belle now became a woman selling her looks, this contrast was indeed too big for Lin Wushuang to accept.
She knew that if the matter couldn’t be resolved, she would surely bid farewell here and would never dare to appear again.
But South Sea No.1 Middle School had always been her dream destination, leaving here was easy, but every person, every inch of land, every flower and grass here, she couldn’t bear to part with.
Moreover, this place was part of the Lin Group’s shares and industry, with many things taken care of; leaving here for another place would feel like leaving home, arriving at a strange place, always making her feel uneasy and uncomfortable.
At this moment, watching her best friend also cry, Lin Wushuang slightly bowed her head, Wushuang’s height was two centimeters taller than Xiaoyu, so in this position, Lin Wushuang looked like a big sister.
"Xiaoyu, don’t cry!" No matter how disheartened Lin Wushuang was, seeing her friend so upset, she couldn’t bear to do so and instead comforted her.
Lu Xiaoyu heard Lin Wushuang’s voice, hurriedly looked up, was stunned for a moment. But the next moment, Lin Wushuang’s nose tingled, and tears flowed like floodwaters breaking a levee, making Lu Xiaoyu constantly use tissues to wipe them.
Thus, the two stayed in the cold rain for half an hour.
Chen Tianlong had been searching for a long time, finally finding them shivering beside a small house by the sports field track, holding two people. As Chen Tianlong zoomed in with the camera, it was indeed Wushuang and Xiaoyu.
Chen Tianlong smiled wryly, but mostly felt concern, so he wasted no time and quickly ran over. Chen Tianlong didn’t have an umbrella either and sprinted towards the stadium through the drizzling rain.
A few minutes later, Chen Tianlong appeared in front of them in a flash.
"Wushuang, Xiaoyu, are you okay?" Chen Tianlong asked as he walked over.
Lin Wushuang was originally crying like rain, unable to hold back the flood of tears. At this moment, the person she had been yearning for finally arrived.
In an instant, Lin Wushuang let go of all defenses, she just wanted to indulge her emotions freely, no longer suppressing them.
So she released Lu Xiaoyu and rushed towards Chen Tianlong, seeing such a gesture, Chen Tianlong was stunned, as if turned to stone.
He had never thought there would be a day when Lin Wushuang would fling herself into his arms so recklessly, for a moment he questioned whether he was dreaming.
Originally, he believed this always aloof young lady would never have any emotional contact with him. Yet at this moment, her actions were unexpected, perhaps she only needed comfort to embrace him?
Thinking this, Chen Tianlong felt it must be so. But his thoughts were quickly overturned by Lin Wushuang’s next action.
"Chen Tianlong, I’m so scared, you won’t leave me, right?"
Lin Wushuang didn’t want to suppress her feelings any longer, after enduring for so long, she didn’t want to torment herself day and night anymore, so as she was about to break down, she let down her guard and decided to speak her mind.
"Huh?" Chen Tianlong was stunned, this felt so sudden to him, but just for a moment, reminiscing about the days he had spent with Lin Wushuang.
Many firsts, Chen Tianlong hadn’t given even to Wu Mengting but had given to the young lady, were they destined or was it a bond from a previous life?
Along the way, although there wasn’t a grand romantic love, every gesture and moment, reflecting back, was enough to make Lin Wushuang moved for a lifetime.
A few nights ago, Lin Wushuang was confused about some incidents when she got injured last time, why such an important figure like Zhang Ju would so obediently follow Chen Tianlong back to help him with the surgery, as if it was child’s play, casually brought along.
All of this, Lin Wushuang reassessed and found many loopholes, so she called Lu Xiaoyu to "interrogate," and after Lin Wushuang’s "intense questioning," Lu Xiaoyu finally revealed the truth.
At that moment, Lin Wushuang wanted to cry, wanted to passionately hug the man and tell him: I love you!
But she knew that Chen Tianlong’s heart wasn’t hers alone; there was also a Wu Mengting.
So she didn’t directly approach Chen Tianlong, afraid that once those feelings were aired, he would reject her and turn away, a scene often appearing in her dreams.
"Which girl doesn’t want to exclusively have one man and love him endlessly, never parting? Given Chen Tianlong’s feelings for Wu Mengting, having him give up Mengting to follow her was impossible."
Lu Xiaoyu looked at Chen Tianlong’s stunned expression, quickly gave him a wink, signaling him to cooperate well. At this moment, it wasn’t that Chen Tianlong didn’t like Lin Wushuang, but he was feeling torn.
He was troubled about why having Wu Mengting, he still couldn’t forget Lin Wushuang, was he too romantic or too fickle?
At this moment, he regretted being too romantic, owing many love debts. Fate had gradually brought them closer, and it arrived at his doorstep without allowing him time to think.
Chen Tianlong hugged Lin Wushuang tightly, feeling the softness of Wushuang’s chest against his own. At this moment, he felt some attachment, regardless of whether this was the young lady’s usual behavior, this hug would be the most memorable scene between him and Wushuang.
"Wushuang, don’t be afraid. I’m here, everything will be alright, I promise you."
It was still such a simple sentence that melted Lin Wushuang once again, revisiting scenes from past times, in danger, during critical illness, when she felt scared, sad, panicked, this man appeared like Do Min-joon.
"Chen Tianlong, I’m so scared."
Lin Wushuang, like a wounded child, continually wriggled into Chen Tianlong’s embrace, causing friction on his chest, making Chen Tianlong distracted, yet at this moment it should be tender, without any other thoughts.
Thus, Chen Tianlong deeply inhaled, preparing to look down at Wushuang’s tearful eyes and wipe them, but as he looked down, an unbelievable scene unfolded before him.
Lin Wushuang suddenly tiptoed, lifted her neck, and her warm lips pressed against Chen Tianlong’s. This was Wushuang’s kiss, the kiss she gave to the only man.
Even though Lin Wushuang didn’t know how to kiss, she learned it from watching TV, so the action was a bit clumsy but still managed to achieve the desired effect.