thefictionvixens Chapter 180 Fireworks That I Can't Reach
Chapter 180 Fireworks That I Can't Reach
Tang Yuechi felt that he was probably drunk, or maybe even crazy.
Otherwise, why would you do...something like this?
In a spacious and bright room, kneeling in front of his beloved baby, he releases the beast of desire deep in his heart from its cage.
Just because of what she said, I wanted to watch it.
He no longer cared about aristocratic education or gentlemanly conduct.
With the most elegant and handsome appearance, he does the most shameful things.
Reason stood up regardless and gave him a wake-up call.
The man's confused eyes regained some clarity and he stared at himself in a daze.
He was so surprised that he felt like a young professor on a business trip abroad who accidentally clicked on a late-night paid banned program and felt helpless and ashamed.
But this glimmer of clarity is destined to be short-lived.
Because the baby on the sofa was fascinated by it.
The beautiful girl was glowing white, with her face, neck, collarbone and shoulders all dyed in a lovely light pink. She sat propped up on the dark leather sofa, kicked off her shoes, and bent her legs casually.
She raised her chin slightly, looked at him closer, and licked her lips unconsciously.
Her eyes were wet, reflecting his entire appearance clearly.
The way she stared at him and her bold and intoxicated look were just so adorable.
The man's brain was overwhelmed by pink emotions, completely cutting off his nosy rationality.
"Baby, do you like it?"
"I like it, brother~"
So, there is nothing to be ashamed of.
...
But babies are the most fickle.
She had just said she liked it, but after watching him for less than twenty minutes, she became impatient.
"Can it be cured?"
The girl snorted arrogantly and suddenly stepped on Tang Yuechi's leg.
And crushed it hard.
The pain made him raise his face and close his eyes in agony.
A crushing defeat.
...
*
Tang Yuechi put on his white shirt and trousers intact. He stood up and went to the bathroom.
After coming out, he sat down on the single sofa opposite Tang Shu with a somewhat unnatural expression.
It seems that these handsome boys with good figures all have good-looking hands.
Tang Yuechi's hands were as big as Tang Shu's, slender and strong, even his knuckles were full of power.
At this moment, I casually placed it between my knees and used an exquisite square towel to carefully wipe my fingers, bit by bit.
The voice was extremely hoarse, and full of longing,
"Shushu...are you satisfied?"
Tang Shu slowly shook her head, put on her shoes slowly, and stood up from the sofa.
She changed from her previous obsessive cuteness to an unusually heartless smile.
"It's okay, that's it..."
Tang Yuechi looked up at her, was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and laughed silently.
Little liar, lied to him again.
*
Tang Shu was determined not to have anything to do with the Tang family anymore.
She was powerless to stop Tang Yuechi's obsession and could only point the finger at his pride.
Deliberately coaxing him and enticing him to do such a thing, and then humiliating him.
This way, I should give up on her...
Sure enough, the man lowered his head and remained silent for half a minute.
I stood up and tidied up my messy clothes.
I asked her disappointedly, "So at the beginning, you never thought about accepting me, right?"
"Um,"
Tang Shu nodded, "You are tired of playing, Uncle Tang."
"That's right..."
Tang Yuechi smiled and said, "I understand."
The girl has always been soft-hearted, and this is her fatal weakness.
But at this moment, no matter how unwilling I was or how uncomfortable I felt, I still forced myself to hold it back.
Tang Shu waved to the man casually.
"Well, I'm leaving. Please stay."
Tang Yuechi threw the crumpled handkerchief in his hand into the trash can.
"Is there anyone picking you up?"
Zhang Li and Ning Hao were both very busy, so Tang Shu didn't tell them what happened today. She took a taxi here by herself.
Tang Shu shook her head, "It's very convenient to call a taxi downstairs."
"I'll give it to you."
"No..."
"Shushu,"
Tang Yuechi opened the door and interrupted her refusal.
"Let me take you there. Anyway... it's the last time."
"....Um."
*
In Tang Yuechi's life, family has always been the most important thing.
Because he didn't have it before, he cherishes it especially.
later....
Forget it, there's no point in talking about it now, she doesn't want him anyway.
Then what's the meaning of all she gave me...
*
The black car sped silently, and neither of the two people in the car spoke.
Tang Shu glanced at the man driving the car and saw that he was calm and seemed to accept the situation well, so she breathed a sigh of relief.
Little did she know that the world inside the man was collapsing piece by piece.
*
When they arrived at the community intersection, Tang Yuechi got out of the car and said goodbye to Tang Shu politely.
In the square not far away, a young man in white was waiting under a tree.
It’s Zhang Li.
The man watched helplessly as his baby abandoned him and ran towards the boy she had chosen.
Watching the two of them holding hands intimately, walking under the hustle and bustle of the world, and into the not-so-scary night.
Without looking back at him.
Until Tang Shu's figure completely disappeared, the world finally turned into ashes.
The surroundings were so eerily quiet that the square and the road were full of pedestrians, but Tang Yuechi couldn't hear a single syllable.
He reached out his hand tremblingly and turned on the car radio.
The song expresses the same loss as his.
[I heard that you did this for her...
Each and every one of them is mine, something I have never been able to obtain...
The fireworks I can't reach...
Landing right in front of someone else's window...
That night the wind...
The wind has not cooled down even today.
Just let go...
You have already grasped the tenderness of others...
I heard you, understatement...
Comfort her and say that you never loved me...
A rock-hard commitment...
There is no escape, sinking in the tide...
That night the sky...
Seeing the sunset just dyed...
You have to go...
Saying it's too late...
...]
(I heard you—Yu Dongran)
*
Tang Shu thought she had handled it well. After all, Tang Yuechi had his family around him in this life. Even if he was teased or rejected by her, he would probably recover quickly with the comfort of his family.
But this was just her thinking.
It wasn't until a few days later that Tang's father came to see her.
*
That morning, Tang Shu was preparing to go to the Film Academy to submit her information.
She was waiting for Gu Xinai to pick her up at the intersection, and first she saw an unfamiliar gray Continental.
The car door opened, and the elegant middle-aged man got out and smiled kindly at her.
"Ms. Tang Shu, I'm Yue Chi's father. Would it be convenient for me to buy you a cup of tea?"
It’s Dad Tang, the real Dad Tang.
Maybe she was his daughter in her previous life. Although she had only seen him on the tombstone and in her original body's memories, Tang Shu still felt very close to him.
It feels like seeing my own father, so intimate.
She nodded hurriedly and agreed immediately.
"That's convenient! I love tea!"
Father Tang was stunned for a moment, then chuckled softly.
"Before I came here, I was wondering what kind of girl Miss Tang Shu was, to be able to charm my good-for-nothing son like that. Now that I've met you, I think he should be like that, too."
*
The two went to a quiet tea room and sat by the window.
When Mr. Tang was young, he was the most handsome man in City A. Now I see that he is indeed worthy of his reputation.
He should be around fifty years old, but he looks like he is less than forty. His every move exudes an enchanting elegance and handsomeness.
He poured Tang Shu a cup of tea and asked her with a smile,
"Can I call you Shushu? I don't know why, but when I saw Miss Tang Shu, I felt very familiar with her, as if I had met a junior whom I hadn't seen for a long time."
"Of course..."
Tang Shu carefully looked at Tang's father and whispered, "I also think you are very kind..."
"Shushu, I came here today to help Yuechi give this to you."
Mr. Tang handed a document to Tang Shu and turned to the last page, where two names had already been signed.
Tang Yuechi and Tang's father.
"What is this?" she asked suspiciously.
Tang's father gently replied, "These are all the assets under Yue Chi's personal name. They are notarized by the notary office and filed with the law firm. After he becomes a monk, all these assets will be transferred to you."
Tang Shu frowned, looking as if she couldn't react.
Instead, Tang's father comforted him.
"Shushu, don't worry, our family has always been open-minded. As a father, I respect Yuechi's decision and have signed the document, so you just need to..."
"what did you say?"
Tang Shu shook her head, interrupting Tang's father, asking for confirmation in disbelief.
"Tang Yuechi..where did he go?"
Father Tang replied,
"He came back like a wandering soul three days ago, arranged everything, and went to Luojia Mountain the next day... He must be beating a wooden fish in a temple right now."
Tang Shu covered her mouth in shock.
Tang Yuechi he...
Became a monk...
*
That day, Tang Shu finally did not submit the documents and sat in the small square at the intersection for a long time.
At nightfall she asked Zhang Li,
"Zhang Li, what should I do?"
The young man lowered his eyes and smiled.
"Shushu, when you asked me, you already had the answer in your heart."
"If you feel you owe him something, go find him."
She thought about it all night in the yard. She watched Miss Moon go to and from get off work and watched the water vapor evaporate into clouds.
Then Tang Shu turned around and smiled brightly at Zhang and Ning.
"Let's go to Luojia Mountain together!"
*
At the gate of the courtyard, the twin brothers who had just arrived home at the same time, had no time to go back next door to put their luggage, and just happened to hear these words.
Gu Chiqi asked, "Shushu, are you going to Luojia Mountain? For tourism?"
Tang Shu answered loudly,
"Go and persuade the monk to return to secular life!"
The silver-haired boy leaned against his brother like a boneless person and whistled.
"It sounds like fun. Take us with you?"