When Song Ziwei found Su Yanle, it was already past ten o'clock at night.
She sat quietly on the bench in the park, as if she was one with the night.
Song Ziwei stood behind her and looked at her thin back. For some reason, he suddenly did not dare to go forward. He looked at her quietly, as if everything had stopped.
A drunkard dragged his heavy footsteps in from the park entrance. He seemed to want to cross the residential area across the park road. When he reached Su Yanle, he stopped his crooked footsteps and looked at her for a while. Then, he revealed a lecherous smile.
The wind swept past, and Su Yanle smelled a strong smell of alcohol. As soon as she looked up, she saw a man standing in front of her and could not help but call out.
"Don't scream, little beauty."
The drunkard stood unsteadily in front of her. He sized her up with lustful eyes. When he spoke, the smell of wine and food gushed out of his mouth, making Su Yanle feel disgusted.
"Don't come over!"
Just as she got up and was about to run, the drunkard stopped her with one hand and pressed her back onto the bench.
Su Yanle had always felt that her strength was not weak, but at this moment, she had no strength to resist and could not struggle free. She watched as the disgusting man in front of her leaned over and closed her eyes in fear.
"Ah!"
It seemed to be the man's scream.
When she opened her eyes again, the disgusting drunkard who reeked of alcohol was already lying on the ground not far away, clutching his stomach and wailing.
"Are you alright?"
It was Song Ziwei's voice.
She lifted her head and saw a stern face. He was asking her if she was alright, but his eyes were staring angrily at the drunkard on the ground.
The man on the ground writhed in pain. Finally, he managed to stand up. He turned around and glared at Song Ziwei fiercely. He left a vicious sentence and ran away in a hurry.
"I'm fine."
She looked at him and said with a sobbing tone.
Song Ziwei lowered his head and looked at her apologetically.
"I'm sorry."
It was the first time he had said such words to her, and there was a faint gentle light in his eyes.
"Sorry for what?"
Su Yanle replied, holding back the tears that were about to fall from his eyes.
Song Ziwei smiled.
"I'm sorry I found you so late. So our Miss is so tasteless that she likes to hide in such a small park.”
He had thought that she would jump up to refute him and argue with him, but she just looked at him quietly.
She was so calm that Song Ziwei started to panic. He didn't know what to do, so he couldn't help but reach out his hand and gently stroke her head.
He regretted it immediately after touching her. This kind of action seemed too intimate between them. Would she be angry?
"Song Ziwei!"
She suddenly shouted for him.
'She's really angry,' Song Ziwei thought to himself, but he still agreed and leaned over.
"Thank you."
Before he could react, Su Yanle had already hugged him tightly. She was like a puppy that had fallen into the water, clinging tightly to the last piece of wood that could save his life.
Song Ziwei reached out and gently patted her back.
Su Yanle finally burst into tears.
Song Ziwei didn't move either. He let her hug him like that and wrapped his arms around her delicate shoulders.
She suddenly felt that this girl was very pitiful.
She was so kind, so beautiful, and had such good pursuits. Why did she meet him and come to this point?
He hugged her like that and felt her shoulders shaking violently. The clothes in front of her were already wet with tears and stuck to Song Ziwei's stomach. It was a little cold.
After an unknown amount of time, Su Yanle finally stopped sobbing as if all the tears in her life had dried up.
Song Ziwei looked at her trembling and sighed. He took off his coat and draped it over her shoulders.
"Why are you suddenly so nice to me?"
Su Yanle turned to look at him. Her eyes were red and swollen, like a wronged child.
"Because you didn't do anything wrong, from the beginning to the end.”
Song Ziwei looked at her and said.
"Compared to you, I should be the one who went overboard. I know that, but from the beginning, I couldn't help but reject you. Perhaps I couldn't find any flaws in you, so I didn't have the chance to get rid of you.”
He looked at her calmly.
"Although we haven't known each other for long, I can still tell since we live together. You're really a good girl. You're probably the one who's at a disadvantage now. I don't want to see you like this either, but I have no choice."
He still said it.
Su Yanle stared at him blankly.
"Song Ziwei, do you really not hate me?”
she asked softly.
Song Ziwei couldn't help but laugh, thinking that she was really silly.
"Why should I hate you?" He looked at her. Her eyeliner was black and her hair was messy, making her look even more pitiful.
"Then why didn't you tell me earlier! Why do you have to make a face at me every day? I feel like a clown in your house. I look at everyone's faces every day and think about what I did wrong every second. It's really tiring.”
After she finished speaking, she could not help but sob again, but she could not shed a single tear.
Song Ziwei was a little shocked.
So she cared so much about it? Previously, he wanted to maintain a boundary with her as much as possible. So she misunderstood him like this.
He smiled and patted her back.
"Su Yanle, can you have a little more confidence? Let me tell you this. If I hadn't met Zhang Yiwen, I would have accepted the marriage between the two families from the bottom of my heart. You're really a very good girl.”
Even he felt a little strange.
Other than Song Ziqian, he had never been so patient with anyone else, especially a woman who had tried to push him out of her life.
Su Yanle didn't say anything. She just sat there quietly, but her body seemed to relax in an instant.
"I want to go home."
After a while, she finally said.
Song Ziwei nodded and pulled her up. He brought her to the car and opened the door for her.
Probably from today onwards, he would have to truly accept this woman.
He thought as he got into the car.
"Su Yanle, there's something else I need to tell you.”
He didn't start the car in a hurry, but he said softly.
"The 23rd. My mom and your parents have arranged for an engagement party.”
He spoke indifferently as if he was talking about someone else's matter and had nothing to do with himself.
Su Yanle rubbed his swollen eyes.
"What day is it today?"
She turned to ask him.
"19th, two days left."
He answered and put on her seatbelt.
Su Yanle felt as if the world was spinning.
If he had been holding onto a sliver of hope before, it was now as if everything had been decided. There was no chance of escape.
"I understand."
she replied softly.
Song Ziwei didn't say anything. He started the car and drove home.
..........
When Su Yanle woke up, the first thing that came to her mind was that she would be getting engaged in two days.
She looked around the room. Song Ziwei seemed to have gone out. The bedding on the floor was neatly laid out. She quickly got out of bed, picked up the blanket and pillow, and stuffed them into the cabinet beside her.
If Yang Jing found out about it, it would really be difficult to clean up the mess.
She sat back on the bed in her pajamas, her mind in a mess.
After crying yesterday, her eyes were still a little hard to open. They were probably still red and swollen. She did not even dare to look at herself in the mirror.
Although she was exhausted from the previous night, Song Ziwei's words made her unable to sleep well for the entire night.
She was actually getting engaged just like that.
She thought for a moment and picked up her phone that was about to run out of battery.
There were actually more than ten missed calls.
She looked at them one by one.
Shu Lei: 3 missed calls.
Wu Qihao: 5 missed calls.
[Guo Yihuai: 4 missed calls.]
They were his best friends.
She was probably worried because she couldn't contact him yesterday.
She opened the WeChat group of the four of them, wanting to show up and tell them that she was fine.
The chat history from yesterday was displayed in the group chat. The last conversation of the few people was about the "missing" Su Yanle.
She scrolled up and realized that she was cursed.
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