Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Dongyu said seriously, âIâm very smart and learn everything very quickly. It doesnât mean that Iâll be useless if I donât study! Iâll take you to another city and weâll rent a house. Then, Iâll work hard and take good care of you, okay?â
âStop joking.â
I turned around. âIf I really did go with you, Mom and Dad would hate me to the core.â
Dongyu suddenly hugged me and said sadly, âThen what should I do?â
He cupped my face in his hands and studied me with seriousness. Then he smiled bitterly and said, âDonât be telling me youâre letting Mom send you overseas to study? Xiachun, Iâll go crazy if that happened! I canât lose you.â
I was instantly stirred by him. He and I simply packed up our luggage and left the house.
It was a windy night.
He draped his jacket over me and held me close. âWeâll be in the car soon,â he told me.
âUh huh.â
It was hard to get a cab in the wee hours.
When we finally got into one, Dongyu said to the driver, âWeâre going to the bus station.â
I suddenly had a thought and said with disappointment, âIf you take me away from here, then what about Lin Li?â
Dongyuâs expression froze for a moment. I didnât know what he was thinking, but his lips started quivering.
âIf you canât bear to leave her, we donât have to leaveâ¦â I forced a smile. âItâs okay. Iâm just going overseas. Itâs not like weâre going to leave each other for good. I can come back after Iâve graduatedâ¦â
âIâm sorryâ¦â Dongyu clenched his fists tightly but could not utter another word for a long time.
Later on, through Su Qi, I found out that Lin Li and he werenât really a couple. Lin Li did admire him, but the reason he agreed to date her was just to put on a show for me so that I would give up on him completely.
At this point, Dongyu probably felt that dating Lin Li was the worst decision of his life.
If it hadnât been for Lin Li, who had agitated me in a sense, I might not have gone down this path.
He must be full of remorse. Somehow he must have thought of himself as the real culprit behind all these things Iâve suffered.
When we arrived at the bus station, he headed towards the ticket booth. Suddenly, a thought occurred to him. He rummaged in his bag and froze.
Startled, I asked cautiously, âWhat is it, Brother?â
âIDâ¦â
Dong Yu narrowed his eyes as he recalled. âI think I left it on the porch.â
I was stunned for a moment and asked, âIs it alright if you donât have your ID?â
Dongyu gave me a conflicted look, then glanced at the ticket information. He suddenly turned to me and said, âWait for me at the bus station for thirty minutes. Iâll go back and get my ID.â
I was a little sensitive and protested, âYouâre not regretting this, are you?⦠Will you come back?â
âNo, I promise you, I will definitely come back!â
Because I didnât have a phone, he settled me at one of the seats. âJust sit here and donât move around. Otherwise I may not be able to find you later.â
âUh huh.â
Then he hurried away.
I suddenly stood up and stared at his departing figure, subconsciously thinking to myself that this might be the last view Iâd have of him.
As it turned out, sometimes a personâs sixth sense can be very accurate.
That night, I waited for him for three hours. But I had never expected someone else to turn up!
âYin Xiachun!â
My mother rushed towards me and slapped me across the face. I was hit so hard that I fell onto the seat. She looked at me, torn between heartache and anger.. Suddenly, she dropped to her knees right before me.