Chapter 324

Did Ning Chen hung up the phone directly.

Afterwards.

came a long string of WeChat messages.

"You really don't understand me at all, you don't know what I'm thinking at all!"

"You know perfectly well I don't like getting along with those people from your police station, yet you still ask me to go."

"If they call me, do I have to go, like a dog? If I don't go, is it refusing face?"

"If I say I won't go, you're unhappy; if I go, I'm unhappy. Can you stop doing things that put me in such a difficult position?"

"I don't know anyone. Am I just supposed to sit in the bar and drink alone? Do you even have me in your heart?"

Si Shiya suddenly felt very aggrieved.

She had worked hard all day, and it was wrong to want to go out and play with her colleagues.

Moreover, she hadn't stopped thinking about him.

I knew you didn't want to go, but my colleagues asked me to ask if you wanted to come.

And.

there was no intention of forcing you, just asking, that's all!

The young officer looked at Si Shiya and asked with some confusion, "Sister Shiya, what's wrong?"

Si Shiya forced a smile, shook her head, and said, "I won't go. You guys go ahead; I have something to handle at home."

"Alright then," the young officer nodded.

Si Shiya arrived downstairs at her home, looked at the pitch-black staircase, didn't go up, but first called Did Ning Chen.

She was afraid of the dark; he knew that.

However.

Did Ning Chen did not answer.

Si Shiya had to pluck up her courage to go upstairs, then knocked on the door.

She knocked several times in a row.

The door was not opened.

Just as she thought Did Ning Chen was not home.

the door suddenly burst open with tremendous force, hitting Si Shiya on the head.

Did Ning Chen looked at Si Shiya without saying a word.

He simply returned to the room to sleep.

Si Shiya sighed.

Then.

she washed up and changed into her pajamas.

Looking at Did Ning Chen.

she hugged him from behind.

Did Ning Chen made no reaction.

He didn't even say a word.

Si Shiya began to comfort him, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

Did Ning Chen, with his back to her, said, "You really don't understand me at all. After so much time, you don't even know what's in my heart."

Si Shiya was silent for a moment, then said, "I know."

"If you know, why do you still ask me?" Did Ning Chen sat up, looking at Si Shiya, "Your behavior really puts me in a difficult position!"

Si Shiya also straightened her body and said in a low voice, "My colleagues asked me to ask."

The word "colleagues" seemed to trigger some switch in Did Ning Chen.

He sneered, "Colleagues, colleagues, your eyes contain only work and colleagues. What use is a boyfriend like me to you?"

After speaking.

Did Ning Chen ran to the side bedroom and locked the door.

Si Shiya sat alone on the bed, all by herself.

Not long after.

she scrolled through her phone.

She saw an advertisement.

"Nanhai City Fluorescent Beach brings you endless happiness!"

Happiness.

If it can bring happiness, that would be wonderful.

Si Shiya stared at the scene in the photo, lost in a daze.

Then.

she forwarded this advertisement to Did Ning Chen.

and attached a sentence.

"I want to go see the fluorescent beach in Nanhai City."

On a private jet.

Did Ning Chen watched the cloud drifting past his eyes.

That cloud looked exactly like one person embracing another.

He.

Silent.

His right hand gripped his left wrist.

The wind from the sky blew past.

His eyelids gradually drooped.

A sliver of pupil was revealed.

There was no light in those pupils.

Dimmed and dull.

Everything, all of it, had already become the past.

It could never return to before.

Some things, even if one wanted to chase them back—

That person was no longer here.

Even if the most wonderful, most beautiful things in the world were laid before him—

He would feel no joy, no excitement.

Once.

Someone said—

You go traveling with a person, to see beautiful scenery.

But midway, you two had a quarrel.

You would find—

No matter how beautiful that scenery was, it was no longer as wonderful as you had once imagined.

Did Ning Chen lowered his head, no longer looking at the sky, no longer looking at that cloud.

The right hand gripping the left—his fingertips began to press harder.

They broke the skin.

A thin line of blood was revealed.

Did Ning Chen did not stop; instead he pressed harder, as if he could not feel the pain.

Very quickly.

A wound was cut—thin, but very deep.

Then.

His fingernail shifted to another spot.

And kept pressing hard.