President, you're just a spare tire

Chapter 14 Phone
"Hmm... no... not..." Su Yaohui looked at Chang Yihuan's longing eyes, and didn't know what answer to use to answer her.

"Then... are you willing to help me?" Yihuan laughed happily.

She was glad that she didn't leave today, otherwise, wouldn't she miss his birthday?

How could she not accompany him to spend such an important day?
Of course Su Yaohui saw her smile, he felt a little sore, "Yihuan, there are some things, I think, you should know..."

"Yaohui, what do you want to say?"

Su Yaohui looked at Yihuan's smile, that sweet smile was not for him, "Yihuan, do you know? Su Yaoyang is already engaged to the daughter of the Bai family, Bai Xinzhe."

He was afraid of provoking Yi Huan, so he said every word very lightly.

"I knew it a long time ago..." Yihuan forced a smile on her face. In fact, when Su Yaoyang and Bai Xinzhe got engaged, she had secretly cut out their first officer's poster and hung it at home, feeling very sad for a long time.

I knew early on that for a man like Su Yaoyang, the woman who can stand beside him is extremely rich, how can a low-level person like her be worthy of him?

Even if he likes her, she will not marry him. Her identity will only make him the laughing stock of others. Therefore, as long as he marries a respectable person, she will stand in front of the poster and bless him with tears in her eyes. he.

Su Yaohui was somewhat puzzled by Yihuan, "Since you know that he and Bai Xinzhe will get married sooner or later, why do you still like him?"

Yihuan lowered his head.

She didn't know how to answer Su Yaohui, she only knew that she liked Su Yaoyang so much, she couldn't help herself, and she liked him enough not to let him know that she liked him.

"Yihuan, Su Yaoyang is really not suitable for you, do you really want to end this mistake by hurting yourself?" Su Yaohui frowned.

"Yihuan, do you know? Like and love are two different things, liking someone does not mean love, but loving someone must like him, you are only 19 years old, are you really sure that you want to be Su Yaoyang without a name or a role like this lover?"

He purposely emphasized the words "love" and "person". He didn't know what attracted Chang Yihuan to Su Yaoyang. A simple and kind girl like her would be hurt by Su Yaoyang sooner or later.

Yihuan was silent for a long time, her eyes looked into the distance, "Yaohui, he is a dream of mine, when I wake up from the dream, it is the time to end everything..."

She didn't walk side by side with Su Yaohui anymore, she stopped and stood in front of the most beautiful rose, "All the flowers will open, even if the flowering period is only a few days, they still try their best, they are like this I did it just to impress those who like them, and I knew the ending a long time ago, but I still choose to stay, I am the moth that flies into the flame, just for the momentary joy..."

"I traded Chang Yihuan's lifelong love in exchange for him liking me for one day...even if it's only for one day..."

She said in a low voice, turned around, and walked in the opposite direction from him.

Su Yaohui stood there looking at her back, clenched his fingers tightly.

Yihuan went back to the house and asked the servant Su Yaoyang's number. She held his number with trembling hands.

She clutched at the phone, picked it up, put it down, picked it up again.

She didn't know what was wrong with her, she was terrified, holding the phone in her hand, thinking about it, walking around, but she didn't have the courage to press the row of numbers.

It was getting late, Chang Yihuan thought and thought, and finally picked up the phone. She breathed in desperately, desperately trying to calm herself down, and pressed the string of phones that she hadn't pulled out for a long time.

"Hey…"

(End of this chapter)