Translated by: Cherry
T/N: As promised we’re doing a full chapter a week again!!
Yisheng took a while to tidy up. When she came out, she saw Song Anchen sitting in the living room and reading a book. When he noticed Yisheng coming out, he stood up and smiled, “Let’s wait for the staff to come before we leave?”
“Hm?” What staff?
Song Anchen smiled in response. At that moment, the doorbell rang. He went to open the door. After waiting for a moment, a woman walked in. When she saw Yisheng, she was stunned and smiled, “Mr. Song, what would you like to dry clean?”
“The bedsheets, there’s some blood on it.”
That woman was stunned, then she turned her gaze to Yisheng, looking around her in an ambiguous manner. Then, her gaze landed on the hickeys on Yisheng’s neck and she understood. She chuckled, “I’ll go up and get the bedsheets now.” When she walked past Yisheng, she blinked at her.
Yisheng found it a little strange and asked Song Anchen, “You’re very familiar with her?”
“I’m a regular customer of Bai Wu Dry Cleaners.”
That woman came back down, carrying the set of bedsheets and all the pillowcases, telling Song Anchen, “Mr. Song, I’ll contact you two days later for you to collect it.”
“Thank you,” Song Anchen smiled and replied.
That woman looked at Yisheng again, a smile hidden in her gaze, before she left.
From Yisheng’s point of view, there was something very wrong with that woman’s gaze, it had such an ambiguous feeling to it! Song Anchen looked at Yisheng’s baffled appearance and could not help but place his hand on his forehead and laugh, “Come on, let’s go to work.”
Yisheng followed behind him and went downstairs. Suddenly, Song Anchen stopped and Yisheng stopped as well. She looked at the back of his head in confusion. Song Anchen laughed lowly for no reason at all. Yisheng’s eyelid twitched, “What are you laughing at?”
Song Anchen turned his head to look at her, his gaze landing on the hickeys he had left last night. He reached out his hand and caressed them, but Yisheng avoided it.
“These things will give people a lot of ideas,” He winked mischievously and continued to head downstairs.
Yisheng stayed at her original spot, touching the hickey on her neck that was not very light but not very obvious either, screaming in her head. This was something that anyone with good eyes would know was impure. Right now, she was basically stripping naked and letting people’s imaginations run wild.
She was about to go crazy. When they went downstairs, Song Anchen told Yisheng, “Wait here, I’ll go get the car.”
Yisheng nodded her head, watching him leave. It was very boring for her to just wait for him. Yisheng took out her phone to kill time. When she saw her phone, she was stunned. There were three missed calls and four messages.
One of the missed calls was from Zhao Jixiang. She also sent two messages.
“Yisheng, did you elope with Song Anchen?”
“Sh*t, Yisheng, you’ve become a famous person in our school.”
When Yisheng saw those two messages, she smiled. The remaining two phone calls and messages were from her senior.
“Can the cowherd and the weaver girl meet at the magpie bridge?”
(T/N: Remember the name of the day? The story of the cowherd and the weaver girl~)
“Little junior, I’m back in B City.”
Yisheng looked at those two messages, her heart suddenly feeling heavy. She hurriedly called him back, the phone beeped for a long time before someone picked it up, “Hello.”
“Senior, I’m Yisheng.”
“Little junior sister? Where did you go yesterday?”
“Well…” She could not say that she had stayed over at her childhood sweetheart’s house for one night, right? She hesitated and thought about it before lying, “When I went home yesterday, I slept very early, so I didn’t hear the phone ring.”
“Oh?” Yan Heng laughed, “Where are you now? I’ll pick you up and bring you to the hospital.”
“Ah, there’s no need. I’m at home now, I haven’t gotten ready yet, you can go to the hospital first.”
At that moment, Yan Heng had just driven his car out of the parking lots, driving towards the main entrance of the Ling Tian estate. He held his phone in his hand, a warm smile on his face, “It’s fine, I’ll wait for you downstairs, I’m not worried about being late.”
He had just driven to the passageway when he saw a woman wearing a white dress blocking his way. He pressed on his car horn. When Yisheng heard the sound of a car honking, she turned her head to look over and stiffened.
The person in the car and the person outside both held their phones and look at each other, stunned.
Yisheng gritted her teeth, she rarely lied, but the one time she did, she was exposed in such a tragic manner. Yan Heng got off the car, walking up to her, forcing a smile, “What a coincidence.”
Yisheng’s face was pale, and she smiled very awkwardly as she said, “Senior.”
“Did you want to give me a surprise? Is that why you lied to me?” Yan Heng found an excuse for himself, but when his gaze landed on the hickey on Yisheng’s neck, his back suddenly turned cold, and he felt his blood freeze.
Suddenly, there was the sound of a car honking behind them. The two of them looked backward at the same time. They saw Song Anchen with one hand rested on the car window, the mocking expression in his bright eyes was hard to detect, but he said to Yisheng expressionlessly, “Get on the car.”
Yisheng suddenly felt a sense of suffocation. She did not dare to look at her senior. However, Yan Heng smiled and said, “Go on.”
Yisheng suddenly raised her gaze to look at Yan Heng. Yang Heng was his usual gentlemanly self, “Isn’t this what you’ve wanted all along? Little junior sister?” His tone was very calm, but it made Yisheng feel uneasy.
Yisheng was a little apologetic. She should not have lied to her senior. She lowered her head and nodded before she walked to Song Anchen’s car, getting in. Song Anchen glanced at Yisheng coldly, but changed his expression completely and smiled gently at Yan Heng, “Doctor Yan, see you in the hospital.”
Yan Heng smiled lightly, watching as Song Anchen’s car drove out of Ling Tian estate. His little junior was someone who truly deserved to have her spring, but she was always covered in layers of clothing, making her feel that she was very cold. And the only person who had the right to remove her clothes, from the past till now, was Song Anchen, the person she had loved in the past, and still loves now.
Translated by: Cherry
T/N: As promised we’re doing a full chapter a week again!!
Yisheng took a while to tidy up. When she came out, she saw Song Anchen sitting in the living room and reading a book. When he noticed Yisheng coming out, he stood up and smiled, “Let’s wait for the staff to come before we leave?”
“Hm?” What staff?
Song Anchen smiled in response. At that moment, the doorbell rang. He went to open the door. After waiting for a moment, a woman walked in. When she saw Yisheng, she was stunned and smiled, “Mr. Song, what would you like to dry clean?”
“The bedsheets, there’s some blood on it.”
That woman was stunned, then she turned her gaze to Yisheng, looking around her in an ambiguous manner. Then, her gaze landed on the hickeys on Yisheng’s neck and she understood. She chuckled, “I’ll go up and get the bedsheets now.” When she walked past Yisheng, she blinked at her.
Yisheng found it a little strange and asked Song Anchen, “You’re very familiar with her?”
“I’m a regular customer of Bai Wu Dry Cleaners.”
That woman came back down, carrying the set of bedsheets and all the pillowcases, telling Song Anchen, “Mr. Song, I’ll contact you two days later for you to collect it.”
“Thank you,” Song Anchen smiled and replied.
That woman looked at Yisheng again, a smile hidden in her gaze, before she left.
From Yisheng’s point of view, there was something very wrong with that woman’s gaze, it had such an ambiguous feeling to it! Song Anchen looked at Yisheng’s baffled appearance and could not help but place his hand on his forehead and laugh, “Come on, let’s go to work.”
Yisheng followed behind him and went downstairs. Suddenly, Song Anchen stopped and Yisheng stopped as well. She looked at the back of his head in confusion. Song Anchen laughed lowly for no reason at all. Yisheng’s eyelid twitched, “What are you laughing at?”
Song Anchen turned his head to look at her, his gaze landing on the hickeys he had left last night. He reached out his hand and caressed them, but Yisheng avoided it.
“These things will give people a lot of ideas,” He winked mischievously and continued to head downstairs.
Yisheng stayed at her original spot, touching the hickey on her neck that was not very light but not very obvious either, screaming in her head. This was something that anyone with good eyes would know was impure. Right now, she was basically stripping naked and letting people’s imaginations run wild.
She was about to go crazy. When they went downstairs, Song Anchen told Yisheng, “Wait here, I’ll go get the car.”
Yisheng nodded her head, watching him leave. It was very boring for her to just wait for him. Yisheng took out her phone to kill time. When she saw her phone, she was stunned. There were three missed calls and four messages.
One of the missed calls was from Zhao Jixiang. She also sent two messages.
“Yisheng, did you elope with Song Anchen?”
“Sh*t, Yisheng, you’ve become a famous person in our school.”
When Yisheng saw those two messages, she smiled. The remaining two phone calls and messages were from her senior.
“Can the cowherd and the weaver girl meet at the magpie bridge?”
(T/N: Remember the name of the day? The story of the cowherd and the weaver girl~)
“Little junior, I’m back in B City.”
Yisheng looked at those two messages, her heart suddenly feeling heavy. She hurriedly called him back, the phone beeped for a long time before someone picked it up, “Hello.”
“Senior, I’m Yisheng.”
“Little junior sister? Where did you go yesterday?”
“Well…” She could not say that she had stayed over at her childhood sweetheart’s house for one night, right? She hesitated and thought about it before lying, “When I went home yesterday, I slept very early, so I didn’t hear the phone ring.”
“Oh?” Yan Heng laughed, “Where are you now? I’ll pick you up and bring you to the hospital.”
“Ah, there’s no need. I’m at home now, I haven’t gotten ready yet, you can go to the hospital first.”
At that moment, Yan Heng had just driven his car out of the parking lots, driving towards the main entrance of the Ling Tian estate. He held his phone in his hand, a warm smile on his face, “It’s fine, I’ll wait for you downstairs, I’m not worried about being late.”
He had just driven to the passageway when he saw a woman wearing a white dress blocking his way. He pressed on his car horn. When Yisheng heard the sound of a car honking, she turned her head to look over and stiffened.
The person in the car and the person outside both held their phones and look at each other, stunned.
Yisheng gritted her teeth, she rarely lied, but the one time she did, she was exposed in such a tragic manner. Yan Heng got off the car, walking up to her, forcing a smile, “What a coincidence.”
Yisheng’s face was pale, and she smiled very awkwardly as she said, “Senior.”
“Did you want to give me a surprise? Is that why you lied to me?” Yan Heng found an excuse for himself, but when his gaze landed on the hickey on Yisheng’s neck, his back suddenly turned cold, and he felt his blood freeze.
Suddenly, there was the sound of a car honking behind them. The two of them looked backward at the same time. They saw Song Anchen with one hand rested on the car window, the mocking expression in his bright eyes was hard to detect, but he said to Yisheng expressionlessly, “Get on the car.”
Yisheng suddenly felt a sense of suffocation. She did not dare to look at her senior. However, Yan Heng smiled and said, “Go on.”
Yisheng suddenly raised her gaze to look at Yan Heng. Yang Heng was his usual gentlemanly self, “Isn’t this what you’ve wanted all along? Little junior sister?” His tone was very calm, but it made Yisheng feel uneasy.
Yisheng was a little apologetic. She should not have lied to her senior. She lowered her head and nodded before she walked to Song Anchen’s car, getting in. Song Anchen glanced at Yisheng coldly, but changed his expression completely and smiled gently at Yan Heng, “Doctor Yan, see you in the hospital.”
Yan Heng smiled lightly, watching as Song Anchen’s car drove out of Ling Tian estate. His little junior was someone who truly deserved to have her spring, but she was always covered in layers of clothing, making her feel that she was very cold. And the only person who had the right to remove her clothes, from the past till now, was Song Anchen, the person she had loved in the past, and still loves now.
