Chapter 298 Ending
Chapter 298 Ending
Shen Ruoyun wasn't too surprised; before he could even speak, he was tightly embraced by the other person.
The force seemed to be embedding itself into his bones and blood; his body was trembling uncontrollably, and rainwater streamed down his face and soaked Shen Ruojun's neck.
Shen Ruoyun shifted her body slightly, touched Chen Jiaxi's forehead with hers, and tentatively asked, "Jiaxi?"
"Where are you going? What did you mean by that message? Why don't you come and tell me in person?"
Chen Jiaxi lowered her head and sobbed twice, her tears scalding Shen Ruoyun, leaving her somewhat at a loss.
Faced with the other party's questioning, Shen Ruojun was speechless.
Compared to others, Chen Jiaxi's personality is not so easy to grasp. When he saved him before, he felt that the other party was a bit extreme.
I thought it best to avoid trouble and just send them a message, but I never expected to be contacted.
"I...I don't know what to say." He turned his face away, trying not to look the other person in the eye; this was his way of avoiding the other person.
"Are you... not coming back?"
Shen Ruoyun remained silent for a moment, then nodded.
"Yeah, I'm not coming back." His voice was very low, almost fading away in the sound of the rain.
Chen Jiaxi hugged her even tighter, as if afraid that Shen Ruoyun would disappear if she let go.
"Please don't leave, I beg you." His voice was trembling with sobs, full of pleading.
A dull pain shot through Shen Ruoyun's chest, and the words were barely squeezed out of her throat, "Jiaxi, I have things to do."
Chen Jiaxi suddenly let go of her hand, leaned forward, cupped Shen Ruoyun's face, and carefully kissed her.
Rainwater mingled with their tears, and Shen Ruoyun froze, her mind blank.
Chen Jiaxi let go of him, tears streaming down her face and clinging to the tip of his nose. "Then take me with you, I'll go with you..."
Shen Ruoyun looked at the countdown in front of her; only one minute and twenty-nine seconds remained.
She looked up at Chen Jiaxi, a smile still on her lips, but her words were unusually cruel: "No."
Chen Jiaxi seemed to have been struck hard by those two words, and her eyes instantly dimmed.
He knelt directly in front of Shen Ruojun, looking up and begging, not quite understanding.
"I'm not going to fight anymore, I'm not going to fight for anything anymore!"
Junjun, I'm not going to argue with them anymore. You can like whoever you want, or you don't have to like me.
I just want to see you, please, I'll kneel down and beg you!!!
Shen Ruoyun turned her face away as the rain pattered against the car roof, making a series of pattering sounds. She glanced out the car window.
A fierce storm raged, swirling the leaves into a vortex, and a dark figure leaned against the car window.
He kept his head bowed quietly, a smoldering cigarette still between his fingers.
At this moment, only thirty seconds remained on the countdown.
Shen Ruoyun felt her body begin to tremble uncontrollably, a sign that she was about to leave.
"Chen Jiaxi, you need to live a good life on your own, okay?"
Chen Jiaxi's eyes were frighteningly red, and she actually laughed out loud, but the more she laughed, the more heartbroken she became.
He slowly stood up, leaned over and pressed down on Shen Ruoyun, and a faint smell of blood instantly filled the air.
The scents of the two pheromones were intertwined, and Shen Ruoyun felt a sudden swelling in her head and a sharp pain in the back of her neck.
"Don't go, don't go! Just mark it, and it won't move."
Chen Jiaxi closed her eyes, hugged him tightly, and apologized hastily, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
Shen Ruoyun just looked at him, raised her hands which were not very convenient, and wiped his face with the back of her hands, gently comforting him.
"It's okay, boys shouldn't cry."
As soon as she finished speaking, a white light flashed, and Shen Ruoyun's figure vanished into thin air.
Chen Jiaxi's expression was still somewhat blank, her fingertips still carrying the lingering warmth of the other person, her eyes filled with panic and confusion.
Outside the car window, Lu Yan sat leaning against the car, his expression somewhat blank, rain washing over every inch of his skin.
An umbrella was held over his head. Ruan Huai looked into the distance and whispered, "Brother, let's go."
Qin Chuhuai pushed through the crowd and rushed into the heavy rain and gale, but then suddenly stood still in the rain.
His eyes went blank for a moment, while he clutched a championship ring in his hand.
Looking at the layers of steps in front of him, it was as if he was being forcibly separated from the world.
A strong wind whipped up fallen leaves, and golden ginkgo leaves piled up on the ground near the drain.
Lin Yanshu stood under the tree, a crumpled leaf still clutched in his palm.
"Ugh, this typhoon season is so annoying! When will it finally stop?"
"It should be soon, right? Oh, it's okay. There are typhoons every year. Once they stop, it'll be fine. In a couple of days, it'll be like nothing ever happened."
The sounds around me faded into the distance, carrying a sense of unreality, as if they had been there, yet also as if they had never been there.
Everything returned to calm...
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