Chapter 51 It’s just hate and not as much love

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The kiss was not long, and Fang Yuechuan didn't push it too far.

He just pressed Shi Yuan's lips together, then stepped back and distanced himself.

Fang Yuechuan's movements were very natural, as if it was just a simple kiss between a young couple.

Also because he was so simple and natural, Shi Yuan didn't even have time to resist.

After it was over, Shi Yuancai looked at him and asked, "Why?"

Fang Yuechuan lowered his eyes, clenched his hands unconsciously, and said, "Hype."

"..."

Shi Yuan's mouth opened, but the words never came out.

Fang Yuechuan didn't wait for Shi Yuan to speak for a long time, so he secretly raised his eyes to look at her. Seeing that Shi Yuan's expression was very calm, he asked, "Aren't you angry?"

Shi Yuan: "I didn't say hype, why are you angry?"

Fang Yuechuan choked a little, and for a moment he didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

When the fireworks ended, Shi Yuan noticed the attention of others, approached Fang Yuechuan and whispered: "There are too many people, let's go back."

Fang Yuechuan: "Oh."

*

There is no shortage of rooms on the cruise ship, but here comes the problem. The rooms are basically allocated. Shi Yuan seems to have to sleep in the same room as Fang Yuechuan.

Shi Yuan saw a double bed and turned around to ask Fang Yuechuan: "Can we only sleep in this one?"

Fang Yuechuan: "The rooms here are all allocated according to guests. They should have assumed that you and I will share the same room."

That's right. It was rumored outside that the two were boyfriend and girlfriend, but this made Shi Yuan a little embarrassed.

Fang Yuechuan saw her frowning and felt disappointed, but he still took the initiative and said, "There is a sofa next to it. I can sleep there."

Shi Yuan glanced at him: "But there is only one quilt, and the sofa can't sleep on you at all."

Fang Yuechuan looked up at her and asked, "What do you want?"

Shi Yuan thought about it and felt that the bed was very big and it would be okay to sleep on one, so he said, "Isn't this bed very big? One person can sleep on one side."

Fang Yuechuan's expression was a little surprised, as if he didn't believe what he heard.

Shi Yuan: "What's your expression?"

Fang Yuechuan suppressed the embarrassment in his eyes, rubbed the bridge of his nose with his finger and said, "It's nothing. If you're tired, just rest first. I'll go find Tang Songnian for a smoke."

Shi Yuan: "Yeah."

Fang Yuechuan left quickly, and Shi Yuan knew that he left to give himself time to wash up.

After Fang Yuechuan left, Shi Yuan didn't waste any time, found a clean change of underwear and pajamas in the room, and took them to the bathroom.

*

When Fang Yuechuan came out, Tang Songnian was sitting at the wine table on the first floor of the open-air deck waiting.

Seeing him coming, Tang Songnian raised his eyebrows: "I thought you were reluctant to come out tonight."

Fang Yuechuan said nothing, sat down next to him, and lit a cigarette for himself.

Tang Songnian became more serious when he saw his condition: "Isn't the effect good?"

Fang Yuechuan pressed his temple with his cigarette-holding hand and said, "No."

"Then why do you have such an expression?" Tang Songnian suddenly frowned and asked, "You must have been kicked out by Shi Yuan, right?"

Fang Yuechuan gave him a cold look: "You were just kicked out."

Tang Songnian smiled: "Aren't I worried about you? Tell me quickly, are you very moved when you see the fireworks?"

Speaking of this, Fang Yuechuan took another puff of cigarette and said with some vicissitudes: "Don't you know her character?"

Tang Songnian choked when he heard this and almost forgot that Shi Yuan was not an ordinary person.

"I always feel like she's not interested in me anymore, so it doesn't matter what I do to her."

Fang Yuechuan lowered his eyes and shook the ashes gently, his voice was very lonely.

Tang Songnian comforted her with a deliberately light tone: "What's the matter? She's not in love. She still has a chance. At worst, you can pursue her again like before."

Fang Yuechuan took a puff of cigarette from his mouth, and the smoke dispersed in front of his eyes, making his eyes a little hazy: "Yeah, at worst, I'll chase him again."

The cruise dinner will probably go on very late. Even though it is almost eleven o'clock, there are still many people on the ship.

However, it was obviously quieter where they sat, and because it was far away from the noise, it seemed lonely.

Tang Songnian looked at Fang Yuechuan and hesitated before asking: "Chuan, when Shi Yuan dumped you with money, you really didn't care at all?"

"How could you not care?" Fang Yuechuan took a long drag on his cigarette, looked into the dark night in the distance, and said after a long time, "I just wish I didn't have enough love."

Tang Songnian sighed silently and did not mention this sad incident again.

Others don't know how much Fang Yuechuan likes Shi Yuan, how can Tang Songnian not know?

In his sophomore year of high school, Fang Yuechuan fell in love with Shi Yuan at first sight, and then pursued her silently for two years.

After the college entrance examination, I confessed my love directly, but was rejected in public. On the night of my eighteenth birthday, I confessed my love again, and finally got what I wanted.

But less than three months after the two of them had been dating, Fang Yuechuan was mercilessly dumped by Shi Yuan.

Even though Shi Yuan broke up with him for money, Fang Yuechuan still asked Tang Songnian to leave a bank card for her before going abroad. Fang Yuechuan almost gave Shi Yuan his life.

In fact, from Tang Songnian's perspective, what Fang Yuechuan did for Shi Yuan was not worth it. After all, this woman was terribly cruel.

But Fang Yuechuan couldn't resist being in love. Two years before he went abroad, he cried every time he got drunk. After returning to China, he was still so hopeless. He kept going to Shi Yuan's side and couldn't be reserved at all.

As soon as Fang Yuechuan met Shi Yuan, he was both tough-talking and glass-hearted. When he was wronged before, he turned to Shi Yuan to act coquettishly, but now when he was wronged, he was sullen, like a little daughter-in-law.

The sudden ringtone of the cell phone broke the silence between the two of them. Fang Yuechuan glanced at the caller ID and answered the phone with a calm expression.

"Xiaochuan, what are you doing recently?" Ren Baiman's angry voice came.

Fang Yuechuan took a puff of cigarette and said in a calm voice: "What's wrong with me?"

Ren Baiman: "How did you promise me in the first place?"

Fang Yuechuan: "I said I would help you break them up, but now I can't do it."

"..." Ren Baiman was so angry that he didn't speak for a long time. He calmed down and said, "Why are you hanging out with Shi Yuan again?"

Fang Yuechuan frowned when he heard this: "What does it mean to be a fool?"

Ren Baiman: "You know what I mean."

"Don't worry," Fang Yuechuan said sarcastically, "Thanks to you, she doesn't like me now."

Ren Baiman was silent for a few seconds before asking: "Are you not together?"

Fang Yuechuan: "Strictly speaking, they are not together. Those things on the Internet are all fake. No matter what you see, just take it as a hype."

Ren Baiman seemed to be relieved and said sincerely: "Xiaochuan, don't hate mom. Sooner or later you will know that mom does all this for your own good."

Fang Yuechuan hated hearing these words the most, so he endured his impatience and said, "It's getting late. You should go to bed early. I'll hang up."

Seeing him hang up the phone, Tang Songnian asked: "Who called?"

"My mother." Fang Yuechuan said, squandering the almost burned out cigarette and lighting another one.

Tang Songnian: "Did Auntie see those things on the Internet and be afraid that you and Shi Yuan will rekindle their old relationship?"

Fang Yuechuan: "Yeah."

Tang Songnian clicked his tongue and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Fang Yuechuan raised his neck and blew out a long puff of smoke, and said in a somewhat ethereal voice: "I have enough chips in my hand, and I will not be arranged by them again."