confession today

Chapter 229 Farewell to his youth

"Pray for..."

Cheng Suiran murmured.

The two embraced each other and were inseparable.

The night is getting darker and darker, and the bright silver light is falling, illuminating the entire city.

The two held hands, silently.

During this period, Cheng Suiran glanced at him from time to time, hesitant to speak.

Noticing her gaze, Li Qizhi turned his head, met her slightly tangled eyes, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"I..." Cheng Suiran was hesitant. After hesitating for a while, he still mustered up the courage to ask, "Qizhi, are those words you just said impulsive?"

When she has no sense of security, when she longs for a stable relationship, Li Qizhi is by her side, and she wants to walk with him every step of the way in the future, and never leave.

Suddenly, a familiar male voice not far away interrupted the ambiguous atmosphere between the two.

He took her into his arms, closed his eyes and deeply smelled her body fragrance, and buried his face in her shoulder greedily.

"Of course..." He frowned worriedly at her.

"What's the matter?" Li Qizhi asked in a low voice, but stared straight at him, extremely vigilant, for fear that he might do something.

Seeing this, Li Qizhi couldn't stop her too much, so he could only tell her to be careful: "I'll wait for you right here."

The two walked to a coffee shop and sat down facing each other.

"Stop talking, it's getting late, I'll take you back, isn't he still waiting?"

Even if it's just a glimpse.

After a long time, he slowly let her go.

Yang Cheng smiled and nodded: "You too, before parting, can I give you a hug?"

His eyes were too serious and focused, Cheng Suiran was stunned, his heart was beating violently, and his eye sockets were gradually sour.

Cheng Suiran was stunned, she raised her eyes to look at him, and said softly, "Are you leaving?"

Cheng Suiran murmured in a low voice: "Yang Cheng..."

He waved his hand, his smile still bitter.

It was as if he was saying goodbye to his youth.

Cheng Suiran met his gaze and couldn't help being taken aback.

Yang Cheng raised the corners of his lips and forced a smile: "I asked you out today, just to tell you that starting today, I will completely quit your life and won't bother you anymore..."

The waiter came over with two cups of coffee, Yang Qiao picked them up and took a sip, then cut to the chase and said, "Of course, have you really made up your mind? Follow him for the rest of your life."

Cheng Suiran pursed his lips, raised his eyes to look at him, and smiled slightly: "Okay, I wish you a bright future and happiness."

It was he who underestimated how much Cheng Suiran liked Li Qizhi, and also overestimated his own strength. He didn't even have the most basic qualifications to pursue.

Cheng Suiran didn't refuse, and stretched out his arms towards him.

However, Li Qizhi still did not forget to ask: "Did he hug you?"

Maybe it's because he never had the possibility to win...

Yang Cheng said "hmm": "My parents want me to go abroad for development, so..."

She pursed her lips and called out his name in a warm voice.

Yang Cheng didn't answer, but looked at Cheng Suiran.

After hearing this, Yang Cheng smiled bitterly, and slowly walked up to the two of them, his eyes swept across their intersecting hands, and he felt a tingling pain in his heart.

He thought that he could beat Li Qizhi and surpass Li Qizhi. He even hinted that he would do all kinds of hard work to prove that he was better than Li Qizhi.

But in the end, he still lost to the person he hated the most - Li Qizhi.

"Ran Ran."

It goes without saying that the "he" in Yang Cheng's mouth refers to Li Qizhi.

"Are you stupid?" She reproached softly, but she couldn't help but raise her brows and eyes dazzlingly bright.

"Of course, you must be happy." He smiled, touched her head again, and said softly, "Of course, I hope to have the opportunity to meet you again in the future."

The hands of the two were crossed, as if conveying an eternal oath to each other.

Li Qizhi scanned it again, his face paled.

"Of course, I wish you happiness."

Cheng Suiran lowered his eyes slightly, pondered for a moment, and slowly replied: "There is no reason, just because I love him and I am steadfast."

Before she finished speaking, he was interrupted by him: "It's okay."

"Okay." Cheng Suiran nodded and replied, looking at his back, he felt complicated feelings in his heart, but finally turned his head and said to Yang Cheng: "Let's go, let's find a place to sit down and talk."

He twitched the corner of his mouth bitterly: "Of course, you don't have to feel guilty, let alone feel that you owe me anything, because... I did all of this willingly."

"Pray, don't worry, I'm just talking to him, it's fine." Cheng Suiran comforted, her tone was very relaxed.

This sentence was like a boulder hitting his heart, making it difficult for him to breathe.

After the two parted, Cheng Suiran had just left the coffee shop when he saw that anxious figure at the corner.

As he spoke, he paused, and when he spoke again, his voice was a little hoarse: "I'm going abroad to continue my studies, but you have to work hard, but don't wait for many years to let me become your superior."

"Of course, I have always been deliberate in matters with you." Li Qizhi replied without the slightest hesitation, holding her left hand tightly, and looked at her seriously: "If possible, of course, I am willing to use Everything I have in exchange for happiness between us."

Yang Qiao glanced at Li Qizhi, then his eyes fell on Cheng Suiran: "Of course."

"Why?" Yang Cheng asked.

"Yang Cheng..."

"I'm sorry, whether in the past or now, I..."

Yang Cheng was suffocating for breath, his eyes flickered and drooped, and after a long time, he smiled bitterly: "Of course, in your youth, did I have a name?"

He thought that as long as he worked harder, harder, and approached her slowly, there would always be hope.

Cheng Suiran slightly hooked his lips: "Okay."

Cheng Suiran looked back and saw Yang Cheng standing not far away, watching her silently.

Anyway, he's a smart kid.

Cheng Suiran paused, did not answer right away, but lowered his head and took a sip of coffee, and after a long time, he said, "Yang Cheng, I will answer you very seriously, being with him is a decision I made a long, long time ago. "

Li Qizhi frowned, and was about to say something, but Cheng Suiran answered first: "Okay."

Li Qizhi stepped forward and asked impatiently: "How, what did he tell you?"

Cheng Suiran handed him the note left by Yang Bu before he left, and at the end, he wrote: Brother Qizhi, I wish you and Ranran happiness forever.

Unfortunately, he was wrong, very wrong.

"Is it convenient to chat alone?" Yang Cheng looked at her steadily and asked quietly.

In his youth, the name Cheng Suiran almost occupied his heart. He did many things, without exception, to attract her attention.

Speaking of Yang Cheng, Cheng Suiran's eyes dimmed for a moment, and he nodded: "A gentle hug is also a formal farewell to youth."

Li Qizhi raised his eyebrows, didn't say anything, just took her hand and walked towards the parking lot.

On the way, Cheng Suiran suddenly asked: "Pray, do you think everyone will have regrets in their youth?"

"Do you have any regrets?" When he asked this question, although his face was calm, he couldn't help but intensify the movements of his hands, holding her hand tightly, trying his best to suppress the turmoil in his heart, for fear of losing his mind.

(End of this chapter)