Jiang Feng carefully recalled some of the symbolic events described in the book.
On the other side, he was walking around the room.
This was his habit. Every time he thought about a problem seriously, he would unconsciously start doing this.
As she spun around, her gaze inadvertently swept across the calendar on the wall.
And it was this sweep that made his entire body stiffen.
It was as if he had been struck by lightning.
There was a hint of fear on his face.
It was as if something that he was extremely unwilling to face had happened.
Jiang Feng turned his head back mechanically and looked at the calendar beside him.
The time displayed on it was the 20th of June.
The moment he saw the time, a memory quietly came to his mind, causing his expression to become even uglier.
This memory happened at a birthday party.
The time was this afternoon.
A young man in a white suit, holding a huge bouquet of flowers, slowly walked into the magnificent hotel lobby.
He had a handsome face that was mesmerizing. It was smooth, white, and gentle, but it also carried the vitality unique to young people.
His facial features were well-defined, and his eyes were so deep that it was as if he could see the stars and the sea in them.
His height was just right. He was not tall enough to make people look up to him, but he unconsciously gave the people around him a strange sense of security.
In short, he was like a prince charming who had walked into reality.
If he included his car, a Bugatti Veyron that sold for more than 50 million yuan naked, it looked even more like it.
As soon as Prince Charming appeared, the crowd screamed.
The goddesses, who were usually as aloof as icebergs, showed their infatuation without a care.
There were only three exceptions.
One of them was the host of the banquet.
She gently covered her lips and smiled without showing her teeth, but her eyes were filled with complicated emotions.
As for the second person, he simply did not want to bother with him.
He sat alone in the corner of the hall, playing with his phone in boredom.
Facing the screams of the others, he did not even lift his eyelids.
There was even a well-concealed resistance and disgust in the depths of his eyes.
As for the last person, he was showing undisguised hostility.
He clenched his fists and his eyes turned red. His body trembled as if he had an irreconcilable hatred for the White Horse King.
However, it was also cold and empty around him. No one came to visit.
The Prince Charming in his memory was naturally the original Jiang Fenglu.
As for the three people, they were his fiancée, Lu Zhangxue, Dong Lili, and the male protagonist of the original book, Chu Han.
In this memory, Dong Lili was unhappy with the large group of girls around him and flew into a rage.
In order to please that princess, he actually gave his fiancée the birthday present he had originally prepared for her.
Jiang Fenglu covered his face with both hands, his expression awkward.
How stupid was he to slap his fiancée's face so mercilessly in front of so many people?
He was simply a bastard!
And a retarded bastard!
As the saying goes, you can not love, but don't hurt.
This wasn't hurting him anymore. It was simply stabbing him with a knife.
If this bastard was still alive, Jiang Fenglu would give him a punch, no, ten or a hundred punches, to let him know why flowers were so red.
After a moment of resentment.
Jiang Feng turned around and sat back on the sofa, his expression turning ugly.
As someone who was familiar with the original novel, he naturally knew that it was after this scene.
Lu Zhangxue finally realized that the second male lead, Jiang Fenglu, was not the right person for her.
Or rather, no matter how hard he tried, he would never be able to reach that person.
To others, she was a burden, a burden, and even a disgrace.
After a painful experience, he felt a sense of pain.
She decided to take the initiative to let go and end this relationship.
If he remembered correctly, it wouldn't be long before Lu Zhangxue came looking for him to cancel the engagement.
Then, in his despair, the male lead, Chu Han, successfully took advantage of the situation.
Jiang Fenglu was deep in thought when the doorbell suddenly rang.
At this time, could it be…
Jiang Fenglu's heart skipped a beat, and he had a bad feeling.
He stood up gently and walked slowly to the door.
He held the doorknob with one hand, but he could not press it down.
It was as if this small handle weighed a thousand pounds.
Because he was afraid that after he opened the door, there would be a scene outside that he did not want to, did not dare to, and did not know how to deal with.
Jiang Fenglu, who had inherited the original owner's memories and was already very fond of the character Lu Zhangxue.
At this moment, he couldn't bear to part with her.
This was because the things presented in his memories were more three-dimensional and richer than those in novels.
He was feeling nervous.
Outside the door, a clear voice sounded.
There was a kind of indifference, but it made one's heart ache.
"Jiang Fenglu, I know you're at home, but don't worry, I'm not here to pester you today. In the future…I won't meet you again.”
Please, continue pestering me!
I don't mind at all.
The moment the voice rang out, Jiang Fenglu immediately wailed in his heart.
However, after wailing, he still obediently opened the door.
It was not a good idea to continue in this stalemate.
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