NOVPUBChapter 660: 660, some people are forever unforgettable.
Chapter 660: 660, some people are forever unforgettable.
“Yun Jingrong!” Li Chengyun extinguished his laughter, impassively uttering these three words.
His ink-like pupils carried a deep, serene calm, harboring feelings of patience and restraint.
The sky, dark clouds ticking downward, gave off an oppressive feeling akin to Yun Jingrong.
The people around them could tangibly sense a chill, as if snow was rising within their bodies.
It wasn’t overpowering, but it lingered by the heart for a long time, making even breathing feel strenuous.
At the corner of Shi Yuhuan’s mouth, a hint of bitterness hinted, his hands tucked into his pockets as he glanced upward at the looming clouds.
The sky was preparing to unleash its rain, furiously and relentlessly, much like the current Li Chengyun.
He asked casually, “I thought you had forgotten.”
Li Chengyun responded with a smirk, “Some people and memories cannot be erased.”
Despite the thunderous roars in the sky, his voice wasn’t particularly loud yet Shi Yuhuan could hear his every word.
It seemed in the air, someone sighed. Not Shi Yuhuan, neither Li Chengyun, that lingeringly long sigh, perhaps, it came from Li Chengyun’s driver, Adai.
“Jingrong is in Kyoto. I don’t know the exact location.” Shi Yuhuan said and turned to leave.
Mu Ye was his friend, so was Li Chengyun.
Both men, for the sake of one woman, nearly killing each other. The only solution that crossed his mind wasn’t to help either one, but to make the woman disappear.
And he did just that. Given everything that transpired, it was the only way to save all three of them.
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These days, Li Chengyun and Li Qianze would often come to visit her, occasionally even staying at her villa in Yuxi. As such, Song Qinghuan was relatively cheerful.
As long as there was someone by her side, distracting her with other matters, her thoughts wouldn’t be completely consumed by Shi Yuhuan.
However, both Li Chengyun and Li Qianze were quite busy and didn’t have much free time to spare.
Especially recently, Li Chengyun had left for a business trip and wouldn’t be back for a while. Li Qianze also often visited her only briefly.
Song Qinghuan called her brother, Yan Pingdan, hoping that he could come and keep her company.
However, he was also busy and couldn’t come either.
She also called Mei Jun. But after hearing that Mei Jun was getting married, she let it be, as she knew a bride-to-be surely wouldn’t have time for her.
Song Qinghuan had another friend, Gu Youli. Although they didn’t see each other frequently, their friendship was genuine. Gu Youli was the designer she once admired the most.
When she called Gu Youli, who happened to be free, she immediately agreed to come and visit for a few days.
However, it would only be for two or three days, as Gu Youli too had her own matters to attend to.
At noon when Song Qinghuan was about to leave to meet Gu Youli, she saw a man standing underneath the tree outside her building.
Likewise, today, he wore a wine red suit, and gave her a soft smile as she approached.
“Si Xiangbei, why are you here?” Song Qinghuan greeted him first. She wasn’t accustomed to calling him Si Jianan, and preferred his name, Si Xiangbei.
Si Jianan smiled warmly, “Would it be too abrupt if I say I especially came to see you? Or should I say I happened to pass by?”
Song Qinghuan hesitated for a moment before she responded with an awkward laugh, “Then, I won’t stand on ceremony and consider you’re passing by. Unfortunately, I can’t invite you in because I have to go pick up a friend. She’s visiting me from Kyoto.”
