Quick Wear: Oops, the mission target is crying again

Chapter 1075 Angels Arrive 26

So Michael hardly gained any benefit from the repeated targeting.

Fortunately, Michael is not at today's party.

It was rare for Zhong Yanchuan to drink so much, and his face was already a little red.

Li Wei'er, who had been observing for a long time, took the opportunity to step forward with a glass of wine.

Livril is a member of the school sorority. She comes from a wealthy family, is beautiful, and has a hot body. With her blonde hair and beautiful blue eyes, she is simply the campus goddess of the school.

Daniel and Allen looked at Livr coming over with a glass of wine, and they knew the other party's intention at a glance. Of course, they didn't want to disrupt their boss's good thing for such a campus goddess, so they immediately stepped aside to make space for the two.

Li Wei'er held the wine glass, twirled her curly hair, and approached Zhong Yanchuan.

"Hey, can I buy you a drink?"

Her beautiful eyes gazed lovingly at this very charming oriental boy, waiting for his reply.

As a result, the prince she chose did not behave like a gentleman at all today.

He blurted out impatiently without even looking at her face.

“fuck off.”

A cold and heartless sentence.

After saying that, he walked past her and left the banquet.

The anticipation and ambiguity on her face disappeared in an instant, turning into anger. Feeling that her offer was not enough and being rejected, she stomped her feet twice in frustration and cursed Zhong Yanchuan from behind.

After leaving the party, Zhong Yanchuan walked aimlessly on the street and met two teenagers who wanted to rob him on the way.

So by the time he returned to his rented apartment near the school, it was already very late.

But unexpectedly, the lights in the apartment were on.

Zhong Yanchuan looked at Lingyao who was sitting in the living room and turned to look at him when she heard the noise.

After just one glance, he looked away and went to the bathroom. Water was released from the pipe, rushing down like a waterfall.

Zhong Yanchuan scooped up a handful of water and splashed it on his face, then wiped it dry with a towel beside him.

He repeated this several times until he was much more sober and then walked out again.

Unexpectedly, the person sitting on the sofa did not disappear.

She looked at him calmly and spoke.

"have you eaten yet?"

Zhong Yanchuan was going crazy. The girl in front of him was wearing a white Chanel-style dress with her bangs combed to one side. Her long hair was tied up in a low bun on the right side of her head. She looked delicate and beautiful.

The only problem is that the other person is exactly the same as the angel he remembered seven years ago.

He fell ill after his birthday and had a low-grade fever. He kept calling for Angel when he was sleeping and when he was awake.

The servants in the manor thought he was under some kind of witchcraft and even called a psychologist to counsel him.

Under the guidance of a psychologist, Zhong Yanchuan firmly believed from the beginning that there was such a person, such an angel who loved him, cared for him, and spoiled him.

Later, I gradually believed what the psychologist said, that Angel was a friend he imagined because he was sick and had been deprived of maternal and paternal love for a long time.

Later, the word "angel" gradually became a word he hated extremely.

Because it reveals one's weakness, ignorance, and lack of love.

It reveals the self that is trying to pray for love.

As a result, seven years later, this person and this face appeared again.

And this time he was no longer the only one who could see her, even Daniel and Allen saw her.

Could it be that...Alan and Daniel are also friends I imagined?

Because of lack of love?

Zhong Yanchuan almost wanted to laugh.

He hated this illusory feeling.

He simply wanted to shatter this dream.

Zhong Yanchuan thought so and did just that. He picked up the glass worth one hundred thousand U.S. dollars on the table and smashed it on the glass window behind Lingyao.

The glass window is made of very good material. Even though Zhong Yanchuan used a lot of force and the glass cup shattered into pieces, it only left a mark on it.

What made Zhong Yanchuan hate it even more was that when the broken glass was about to splash onto the girl, he subconsciously pulled her over.

He actually really missed such an empty fantasy.

How sad.

Lingyao looked at Zhong Yanchuan, whose eyes were red and his face was in pain, and realized that something was wrong.

"what happened to you?"

Zhong Yanchuan did not answer her question.

Instead, he pinched her shoulders and asked.

"Why can Daniel and Alan see you this time? Are they also my imagination? Is my condition getting worse again?"

Lingyao placed her fingers on Zhong Yanchuan's tense fingers, stroking his finger joints gently and slowly, soothing his emotions.

"No, you're not sick."

Lingyao paused for a moment, looked at Zhong Yanchuan's red eyes and continued.

"It's my fault. I can't stay with you for too long, and the time I leave is not fixed, but you are not sick. Daniel is real, Alan is real, and I am real too."

"It's just that I'm not an angel. I'm from the future."

"No matter how long we are apart now, we will meet again in the future."

Lingyao spoke to Zhong Yanchuan word by word in a calm and gentle tone. Her voice, like pearls falling on a plate, naturally carried a power that made people feel calm and convinced.

The system, which had rarely heard the host speak such a long speech, covered its mouth and burst into tears.

"Wow, w ...

Lingyao:...Get lost.

System: Humph! The real owner is scolding his fans, and he's unfollowed! Who else can a heart that's been hurt still love?

Lingyao's words finally calmed Zhong Yanchuan down.

Although he seemed to be convinced, there was still something wrong with the way he looked at Lingyao after sitting on the sofa beside him.

But Lingyao let him watch and was only obsessed with asking Zhong Yanchuan that question.

"Have you had dinner?"

In the near future, Zhong Yanchuan will have stomach problems, so Lingyao decided that the child's eating habits must be improved from an early age.

Zhong Yanchuan didn't say anything, but just shook his head blankly like a puppet.

When he saw her suddenly appear in school today, he had no other thoughts.

Later I went to the party and wanted to get drunk.

If I get drunk, maybe I can forget all this completely.

But I never thought that I would see her here again after I came back.

Zhong Yanchuan believed 70 percent of her explanation.

After all, he firmly believed that she once existed, the equestrian teacher who suddenly became kind to him, and several servants whose attitudes towards him also changed.

These were all people he had actually seen with his own eyes and who had been punished by her in his memory.

There is still her handwriting on his books.

But the doctor explained that it was probably his fantasy that he deliberately trained himself to use another person's handwriting.

Zhong Yanchuan looked at Lingyao who took out the dinner that had been prepared long ago from the thermos box and suddenly asked.

“What will my future be like?”

"And what are you like?"