Author:?The first love of a rainy day?MACHINE TRANSLATION
Nangong Yeâs brows sank as he watched the girl walk past him. His hands were clenched into fists. She did not want his money or his help. She only wanted to thank him for saying something on her behalf
He felt as if a flower had been stuffed into his chest.
He snorted angrily. He wanted to ignore this girl who wanted to die, but he had made a bet with Ouyang Mo..
He could not admit defeat in front of Ouyang Mo, right?
He followed the girlâs footsteps out of the hospital and watched her get on her bike. He drove slowly and followed her all the way to the barâs entrance and watched her walk into the bar.
At nine oâclock, it was just time for the barâs patrons. Wen Xin went to the changing room to change her clothes and sat in a corner of the stage, waiting for the guest to order a song.
When Nangong ye walked into the bar, he saw a girl in a long white dress. Her aura was completely incompatible with the aura here, like a magnolia quietly opening up.
When the bar attendant saw that Nangong ye had come, he hurriedly ran over. âYoung Master Nangong, Iâll go open your private room. â
Nangong ye had a private room here all year round, and it was only for him and his friends.
âThereâs no need. Iâll sit in the hall today, â Nangong Ye said as he picked a round table near Wen Xin and sat down. He ordered a glass of whiskey and drank it slowly.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
It seemed that Wen Xin had not eaten yet, so he had an idea for some reason.
However, when he saw the girlâs cold face, he swallowed the idea of ordering her food back into his stomach.
Wen Xin drank the water she brought and looked at the music score on the piano.
She didnât know that her every move was caught in the eyes of the two men. Ouyang Moâs figure was always in the corridor on the second floor.
Nangong ye turned to look at the noisy bar. It seemed that none of the customers who were willing to order Wen Xinâs music today had come. Wen Xin sat there for more than an hour, but she didnât earn a single cent.
He called a waiter and instructed the waiter a few words. The waiter immediately left.
In a short while, a customer ordered Wen Xin to play a song.
And it wasnât just one. It seemed that everyone suddenly wanted to listen to the piano.
Wen Xin walked onto the stage and played the song according to the customerâs order.
No one expected that Wen Xinâs business was particularly good throughout the whole night. It was so good that she only rested three or four times in one night.
When it was one oâclock in the morning, Wen Xin packed her bag, changed out of her long dress, and prepared to go home.
She took a stack of money and walked in front of Nangong ye. She placed the money in front of him and said, âthank you, young master Nangong, for taking care of my business. I do lack money, but I donât need to be pitied. â
After saying that, she turned around and walked out of the bar. She was certain that it was because of Nangong ye. Otherwise, her business wouldnât have been so good. Moreover, these people seemed to have agreed that she would be allowed to rest for 20 minutes after playing a few songs.
If there was no one to direct her, then she could only say that it didnât make sense.
Nangong Yeâs gaze twisted the girlâs back, and a trace of anger appeared between his brows.
With a raise of his hand, he waved the money on the table to the ground. This was the greatest humiliation of his life In vain, he had asked the waiter to tell all the customers that he would give them double the money as long as they asked Wen Xin to play the piano. It seemed that he had ordered too much, and Wen Xin had guessed that it was his doing.
Ouyang Mo, who was in the corridor on the second floor, curled the corners of his lips coldly. He turned around and walked to the back stairs of the bar, disappearing into the bar from the back.
When Wen Xin returned to the hospital, her mother had not let her sleep.
âWen Xin, youâre back? â Chang Yue asked.
âMom, why arenât you sleeping? I already said that you donât need to wait for me. â Wen Xin complained to her mother.
Her motherâs health was not good. Every morning, she would prepare a dayâs worth of food for her mother and then go to class. When she came back in the evening, she did not have time to cook, so she brought the food from the cafeteria to eat with her mother. When she saw that her mother had finished eating, she cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks Then, she went to the bar. Every day, it was the same cycle.
Chang Yue would only be willing to sleep when the girl came back every day.
âIf you donât come back, I wonât be able to sleep well, â Chang Yue said.
A low male voice sounded from outside the door, âWen Xin. â
With just a soft sound, Chang Yue could tell who it was. Her eyes flashed with excitement. âWen Xin, quickly go take a look. I heard that itâs him. â
Wen Xinâs brows sank. âIâll go take a look. MOM, YOU SLEEP! â
She covered her mother with the blanket and walked out of the ward. Without a doubt, she saw a man standing in the corridor.
Her eyes were always lowered and she didnât look at the manâs face. âWhy are you here? â
âI heard that your mother was sick. I came to see you and transferred money to you, but you didnât accept it, â the man said in a hoarse voice.
âI still have money, so I donât need you to give it to me. If thereâs nothing else, Iâll go back to the ward, â Wen Xin said.
The manâs hand pulled Wen Xinâs arm. âWen Xin, donât go! Let me hug you. â
He pulled his arm back and pulled Wen Xin into his embrace.
Wen Xinâs arm forcefully held onto the manâs chest, preventing him from sticking close to her. âYoung Master Ouyang, weâve already broken up. You wonât forget, right? â
Ouyang Moâs gaze was bitter. âI know, I know my mother said a lot of things that she shouldnât have said and hurt you. Donât worry, I wonât choose a family alliance to marry those rich girls.
âWait for me, Iâll be able to solve the familyâs problems very soon. When the time comes, Iâll marry you in glory! â
Wen Xinâs heart twitched violently. She would never forget that Ouyang Moâs mother had called her a slut who seduced men. She had called her shameless and wanted to climb into Ouyang Moâs bed.
A layer of tears appeared in her eyes. âWe have broken up. Let me go! â
âDonât you believe that I will marry you? â Ouyang Mo felt the girlâs resistance towards him.
âI believe, but now, we are not boyfriend and girlfriend. So, please show some respect, â Wen Xin said word by word.
Even if she had always loved him, she would not sell her feelings cheaply. Love without a bottom line and dignity could not be called love.
She loved him. She would wait until they resumed their relationship before making out with him, but not now.
This was her respect for herself, and also her respect for him. When that time came, she would let him kiss and hug her as her boyfriend.
Ouyang Moâs heart pounded. He gradually let go of his hand. âpromise me one thing. Donât betray our love. Donât fall in love with another man. WAIT FOR ME! â
Wen Xin nodded. âI will wait for you. â
She turned around and walked into the ward. As she closed the door, she took one last look at the man.
As the door closed, she leaned against the wall and listened to the footsteps in the corridor.
Chang Yue opened her eyes. âWhy donât you talk more with young Master Ouyang? Actually, mother is not feudal. Sometimes, I think that if you can have a child, his family will accept you. Even if you are the young mistress of a rich family, you donât have to suffer with me! â