Chapter 1821: Drunk and Together

Sheng Zihan: "I went to high school to see the teacher, the teacher was very good to me, and talked to me kindly..."

Before he could finish, his lie was exposed.

"Sheng Zihan, just keep lying. Everything you said is not the truth. My aunt scolded you severely, and you were chased out of school with a broom. It was very pathetic, wasn't it?"

A smile appeared on her face as she picked up her wine glass and took a small sip.

It tasted sweet and had a good texture; it didn't seem like alcohol, but more like fruit juice.

She knew about this incident; it was one of the few things regarding Sheng Zihan that she found funny.

Back then, Sheng Zihan couldn't find her anywhere, so he went to their former high school to ask Teacher Tian about her whereabouts.

As a result, before he could say two words, he was chased away by Teacher Tian with a broom.

The aunt scolded him for not behaving himself, calling him a playboy, and told him not to look for her niece, as he wasn't worthy of her.

That beating was the most embarrassing moment for Sheng Zihan; in front of thousands of teachers and students, he was beaten until he fled in a panic!

After that time, he never dared to look for Teacher Tian again; thinking about that beating now, his body still hurts.

Zihan didn't feel embarrassed after his lie was exposed and told the truth very frankly.

"You don't know, your aunt's hand was truly ruthless. She hit me in front of thousands of people, and I was chased around howling..." Zihan complained aggrievedly, and this appearance was very satisfying to Yuanyuan.

She was in a good mood and laughed: "You deserved it, who told you to treat me badly?"

The coquettish feeling like a little girl was very much like Tian Yuanyuan during her high school days.

At that time, he refused to look at her more than once and she was the person he hated most, but later he discovered that those were his best times.

Zihan stared at her infatuatedly, feeling incredibly happy inside.

It was very fulfilling; this was the woman he wanted to find, and this was the way he wanted her to be.

Tian Yuanyuan's face turned red from being stared at, and she could only drink to hide her embarrassment. Soon, a glass was down. The taste was very good, sweet and delicious; even though Tian Yuanyuan didn't know how to drink, she felt it tasted great.

"Pour another!"

She was just a little dizzy; this feeling of being slightly tipsy wasn't bad, and she started talking more.

"Sheng Zihan, don't look at how many girlfriends you have; none of them are sincere to you. You are all just playing games, what's the point?"

"After losing me, you will never find someone as sincere to you as I am. You jerk, go ahead and regret it, you playboy, you jerk..."

She was usually very insecure and would never say these things in front of Zihan.

Now she was very bold and confident; this coquettish little girl appearance was exactly how she should be.

Zihan looked at her with a heartache and said to her: "Yuanyuan, everything you said is right. You are the best girl in this world, and after losing you, I will never find anyone like you again..."

He was also very sad and kept pouring glass after glass into his stomach.

Both of them were soon drunk!

The next day.

Early morning.

"Ahhhhhhhh!"

Tian Yuanyuan screamed, immediately covered her mouth tightly, and was panicked, not knowing what to do.

She and Sheng Zihan were squeezed together on a small bed, without a stitch of clothing; those who know, understand.

Yesterday, something inappropriate for children and indescribable happened.

Oh my god!

What should I do?

The person beside her was still fast asleep, even drooling.

She hurriedly got out of bed, put on her clothes on tiptoe, and fled her home in a panic.

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It was almost noon when Zihan woke up.

He found that Yuanyuan was not by his side, but he still remembered what had happened.

He drank the most, but he wasn't the most drunk.

Last night, Yuanyuan held him tightly and wouldn't let go, asking him why he would let go of someone as good as her and still flirt with others outside?

Couldn't he just focus on liking only her?

He promised and said: "I can."

But Yuanyuan said: "I don't believe you!"

She was rarely willful and capricious, but looking at him, she seemed spontaneous and cute in his eyes.

She drank too much and wouldn't let him go, rubbing against him, so what should have happened, and what shouldn't have happened, all happened!

Zihan put on his clothes unhurriedly, then waited for Yuanyuan to return so he could propose to her.

He had already made up his mind to settle down from now on, never to flirt outside again, and just stay with her alone.

It's just that...

The sun was almost setting.

She still hadn't returned.

He called Tian Yuanyuan, only to find that his number was still on her blacklist.

Let's go to the school to look; anyway, the places she could go were just those few.

Library, not there.

Cafeteria, not there.

Walked through the whole campus, not there either.

The sky was already completely dark; could she have gone home already?

Zihan returned home and found that Tian Yuanyuan had not returned, but a letter had been slipped through the crack of the door.

What era is this? Everyone uses email; is there still anyone who uses stationery to write letters?

He picked up the letter, not intending to peek, but the elegant handwriting on the envelope was recognized by him; it was Yuanyuan's handwriting, and there were four words on the envelope: To be opened personally by Zihan.

He suddenly had a very bad premonition.

To be opened personally by Zihan, written to him?

He opened the envelope, and there was only a thin sheet of paper.

It was written on it: "Dear Zihan, this is the last time I will call you that.

I am leaving, do not look for me, I beg you!

I beg you to let me go, do not look for me again; we will not have happiness if we are together.

You cannot give me what I want, and I cannot give you eternal freshness; no matter how well you speak now, after a period of time, you will still grow tired of a relationship with only one woman by your side.

I cannot stand the constant stream of women appearing around you; I tried to change you before, but later I realized that a person cannot change another person, and changing others is not as good as changing oneself...

I've digressed, what I want to say is, forget about what happened last night, and I will forget it too; let's just act as if we never knew each other.

I am a passerby in your life, and you... are also a passerby in my life!

Take care.

Farewell!

Tian Yuanyuan.

This was a farewell letter; she had left without saying goodbye once again, just like when they broke up last time, leaving cleanly and decisively.

Sheng Zihan read this letter over and over countless times, until he could recite every word backward.

He had never reflected on himself like he was doing now.

Reflecting on everything he had done.

Zihan did not continue to look for her; he knew he had hurt her too deeply, and she must have made up her mind not to turn back easily.

He had lost her, lost the person he loved most.

But he still loved her very much; there is a kind of love called letting go—if you love her, then set her free!

He returned to the country listlessly, and from then on, it was as if he had become a different person.

He threw himself entirely into his work, getting up before dawn to go to the company, and working overtime until late at night before returning!

Those women who used to linger around him were all gone.

He wouldn't even offer a single smile when facing beautiful female employees.

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