Chapter 293 - 293: You’re a Natural Hero
After Giving up, the Fake Young Lady Was Group-Pampered
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Yi Chengxuan laughed self-deprecatingly. âAm I someone important to you?â
Yue Xin asked, âYouâve taught me a lot. No matter what your goal is, Iâm still grateful to you. You said that I have to return a favor.â
Yi Chengxuan didnât expect that Yue Xin would use such a place to return the favor one day. He lowered his head and smiled.
Unlike his usual restrained and perfect smile, Yi Chengxuanâs smile now had a murderous aura that made one shiver. He walked to the table, opened another bottle of wine, and asked Yue Xin, âIf you donât want to leave, do you want to drink?â
Yue Xin shook her head. âNo.â
Yi Chengxuan didnât force her. He took the bottle and sat on the bed again, as he started to drink.
Yue Xin didnât say anything, and neither did Yi Chengxuan. There was only the strong smell of alcohol, blood, suppressed cries, and the swallowing sound of wine in the throat.
âYi Chengxuan, what exactly are you doing?â
Yi Chengxuan had already finished a bottle of wine and was staring blankly out of the window. Hearing this, he turned to look at Yue Xin, his eyes shining with a light that had never been there before. âI want to be a hero.â
Yue Xin was puzzled. âHero?â
âYes, a hero. I want to be a hero, but⦠not everyone can be a hero. A person like me has already used all my strength to reach this step. No matter how many times I do it again, this is all I can do. I canât be a hero. Iâm too weakâ¦
âYouâre not weak.â Yue Xin walked over and took the bottle from Yi
Chengxuanâs hand. âDonât drink anymore.â
Yi Chengxuan let Yue Xin take the wine bottle from his hand. He didnât struggle and just looked at Yue Xin quietly. âYouâre different. Youâre different from me.
Youâre a natural hero.â
Yue Xin didnât know what was wrong with Yi Chengxuan. She had never thought of herself as a hero, but she didnât refute. She just held Yi Chengxuanâs hand and brought him to the bed. âOkay, go to sleep.â
Yi Chengxuan grabbed Yue Xinâs hand, but Yue Xin could easily break free. He asked, âWhat about you?â
Yue Xin looked at the dumplings she had brought over and hesitated for a long time before saying, âIâll stay with you here.â With that, she touched her earphones and contacted No.12. âDonât wait for me. Iâll go back tomorrow.â
In the past, when Yue Xin gave an order to No.12, he would only reply with an âOkay.â There was no other answer, but today, Yue Xin heard a completely different answer.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
No.12âs voice was filled with worry and a hint of questioning. âWhere are you? Do you need me to go over?â
Yue Xin looked at Yi Chengxuan, who had slowly lost his consciousness because of the alcohol, and replied, âNo need. You can eat the dumplings with
Aya and Alex.â
Yue Xin felt that No. 12 still wanted to say something, but she hung up before No. 12 could speak. It was better to hide what he had to say in his heart. They had a tacit understanding.
Yue Xin sat on the sofa in Yi Chengxuanâs bedroom and did not sleep the entire night. Because of this, she was lucky to see Yi Chengxuan sobbing in his sleep.
Yue Xin also tried to think about sadness and cried along with the atmosphere, but she couldnât cry. After that time, she couldnât cry anymore. In Deniseâs words, she might have shed all the tears of her life when Maya died. Now that she thought about it, it should be true.
The smell of alcohol in her nose did not dissipate for a long time. Usually, Yi Chengxuan had a calming sandalwood scent, but now, she had to deliberately distinguish it to find some residue.
At eight in the morning, Yi Chengxuan opened his eyes punctually. At this moment, he met Yue Xinâs gaze not far away. The two of them exchanged glances and knew what each other meant.
Yue Xin knew that Yi Chengxuan didnât want to use the excuse of being drunk to evade what happened last night. Yi Chengxuan also knew that Yue Xin had already seen his ugly state, but was still suspicious.
Yue Xin saw that Yi Chengxuan had woken up. She stood up as if nothing had happened and walked to the table. She picked up the dumplings that she had not cooked yesterday and asked, âDo you want dumplings? Theyâre stuffed with crab roe.â
Yi Chengxuan looked at the dumplings in Yue Xinâs hand and was stunned for a moment. âYou made them?â
Yue Xin shook her head. âAlex made them. He made them look good.â
Yi Chengxuan nodded. âLeave them there. Iâll cook them later.â
Yue Xin had a special talent in cooking. He was not very willing to be Yue Xinâs guinea pig. As long as it was not made by Yue Xin, it was fine.
But Yue Xin seemed dissatisfied with Yi Chengxuanâs answer. âItâs time for breakfast..