Chapter 310

"Seeing Ruan Lin! Seeing Ruan Lin! I saw Seeing Ruan Lin! Damn! When did he get in there!"

"What? Seeing Ruan Lin? Damn it! The building door below is locked, hurry down and help me open it!"

Paparazzi A hurriedly snapped a few photos and rushed down to open the door for his partner. By the time the two came back up, they couldn't see anyone in the room from the window angle, which made the two paparazzi gnash their teeth!

"Steady, steady. The monk can run, but the temple can't. Keep a close eye on them!"

The two paparazzi were eager to know what the three people in the room were doing, what the scene was like, and how much those pictures could sell for. And what about the three of them?

Eating.

Seeing Ruan Lin... why was he across the street? Why did Zhai Feiyun know he was across the street? Did Zhai Feiyun give him the key? Why? After what happened yesterday, Seeing Ruan Lin... was he okay?

With a belly full of questions, He Lele had no appetite.

"I'm going out to buy a pack of cigarettes." Just after finishing, Zhai Feiyun put down his bowl and chopsticks and said very casually.

"I, I'll go with you—"

"I'll be back soon." Interrupting He Lele, Zhai Feiyun turned and left the room.

Closing the door, Zhai Feiyun lingered at the entrance for a while, smiling bitterly with some abandon. He took out a cigarette pack, put one in his mouth, lit it, and moved toward the stairs to the side, sitting down next to the bodyguard.

Inside the room, He Lele lowered her head and looked at the half-bowl of rice in her bowl, her heart in chaos.

"Can't eat?" A deep, soul-stirring male voice.

"..."

"Because of me?"

"Seeing Ruan Lin... you, I..." She didn't know what she should say or what she could say. Seeing Ruan Lin's abnormality, Seeing Ruan Lin's loss of composure, Seeing Ruan Lin's precarious acting career... She could coldly say these were all Seeing Ruan Lin's own choices, but could she really turn a blind eye to all this and fall asleep peacefully?

Hate, she couldn't hate. Love, she couldn't love.

Seeing Ruan Lin...

"Can I live across the street?"

He Lele slowly raised her eyes. The man across the dining table was still dazzlingly handsome, with the demeanor of a superstar and the elegance of a perfect gentleman. At this moment, there was no pretense, and the careful yet deep love in those starry eyes made her unable to stop herself from trembling.

"Seeing Ruan Lin, I, I beg you, forget—"

"I can't forget."

"There is nothing that can't be forgotten!" He Lele couldn't help her excitement. "In this world, anyone can live without anyone else, even if you now—"

Seeing Ruan Lin stood up, supported himself on the table with one hand, and leaped to her side, looking down at her.

"'Even if I now' what?"

"Even, even if you like me now, or even love me, it's just for now! After this period passes, everything will fade! Yet you ruined your seven years of effort for something that will fade sooner or later. Is it worth it?"

"It's not worth it." Seeing Ruan Lin replied very directly. As he answered, he hugged her waist and placed her on the dining table, turning her upward gaze into a slight downward one.

"Since you know—"

"If it will fade, of course it's not worth it. But time will prove," he leaned close to her body, resting his forehead on her shoulder, listening to her heartbeat. Seeing Ruan Lin's expression was unusually calm. "As long as my blood is still hot... there will never be a chance for it to fade."

No, no! He Lele pushed Seeing Ruan Lin away violently, jumped off the dining table, and ran toward the door.

"Lele!"

He Lele couldn't control herself and stopped.

"No matter how long it takes, how many years, I will never give up. Even so, do you still want to run away?"

Footsteps sounded heavily, each step like it was treading on her heart.

"Even if I only ask you to look at me occasionally, do you still want to run away?"

He Lele turned around and covered Seeing Ruan Lin's lips. Tears had already blurred her vision, but she held on, not letting the sobbing sound escape her throat.

Shaking her head, "These aren't words you should say! The Seeing Ruan Lin I know is savage, overbearing, tyrannical, and arrogant! He wouldn't say such things!"

Seeing Ruan Lin took her small hand from his lips and slowly, heavily, pulled her into his embrace. "Yes, I am not Seeing Ruan Lin. I am just a fool, a fool so stupid that..."

The second half of the sentence, he ultimately didn't say. Those words of regret could only brew into bitter tears in the bottom of his heart, falling onto her hair and cheeks through his eyes.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck! What is this situation! Young Master Ji's little mistress is hugging Seeing Ruan Lin!"

"Why do you still care about Young Master Ji! The key is Seeing Ruan Lin! Seeing Ruan Lin! Hurry and shoot!"

The next day, the morning paper's cross-page headline—Seeing Ruan Lin's anger for the sake of a beauty, heavy-handed destruction of flowers; deep embrace in the rental house, young woman suspected to be his girlfriend. ===== CHAPTER 311 =====