FVN Chapter 423
Chapter 423
Chapter 423: Chapter 59: There Are Always Some Things That Can Transcend Time and Space_4 Chapter 423: Chapter 59: There Are Always Some Things That Can Transcend Time and Space_4 VV’s voice became slow:
“It’s hard for me to describe that feeling, yet every time I see Zhao Yingjun looking at you, I can only feel loneliness.
I suddenly realized…haven’t you noticed?
Zhao Yingjun is always alone, whether at work, in life, or even during her leisure time, she’s always by herself.”
“She’s so independent and so confident, completely different from Chu Anqing.
Chu Anqing is pampered by gentle and caring parents at home, she has lots of classmates and friends at school, she dares to love and hate and express her innermost thoughts, and wherever she goes, people dote on her.
Donghai City is like her family’s backyard.”
“But...
Zhao Yingjun, she seems very wealthy, yet she has nothing at all.
I always thought that Chu Anqing was the little girl, one in need of care; but I don’t think that way anymore.
...
I feel that Zhao Yingjun is the real little girl...even though she’s already 25 this year, glamorous and valiant, yet still as lonely as a child.”
...
“Wait a minute.”
Lin Xian came to a realization:
“Zhao Yingjun is 25 years old?”
“Yes, her 25th birthday was yesterday,” VV answered.
Lin Xian lifted his wrist, checking the date on his smartwatch—@@@@
January 16, 2024.
“Ah...”
He sighed deeply, closing his eyes.
Resting his forehead in his hand.
He was a day late...
He had completely forgotten Zhao Yingjun’s birthday...
He recalled the Third Dreamland, in the Rhein Museum’s Zhao Yingjun personal exhibition hall, where a brand-new, bright blue Bentley GT sports car sat, with a bouquet of crumpled plastic roses that had been vibrant for 600 years on the backseat.
“Why didn’t you remind me...”
Lin Xian murmured quietly:
“You remind me every day that Chu Anqing’s birthday is on March 28th, March 28th...
But you haven’t mentioned a word about Zhao Yingjun’s birthday.”
These are not problems!”
Lin Xian was still hesitant:
“Really, should we be doing something so childish?
Disney’s style doesn’t match Zhao Yingjun at all.”
“Come on, let’s do it!”
VV cajoled in the Bluetooth earpiece:
“Although I’m still unwavering in my support for An Qing, when I saw Zhao Yingjun today… I had this indescribable feeling, just...
very resistant, I didn’t want to see her feeling so lonely.”
“Please, Lin Xian, I’ve never felt such a strong impulse to do something.
It feels like… a persistent thought I can’t get over, and I want to set off fireworks for Zhao Yingjun!”
Suddenly.
Lin Xian blinked.
He recalled the last night in the Third Dreamland, the final moment.
The old rusty trash can robot, as if it suddenly came to life, grabbed his ankle:
“If you really get to see Miss Zhao Yingjun again, please send her my regards—”
“VV...
has always missed her.”
...
...
“Oh...”
Lin Xian slipped his index finger into his tie knot, loosening the tie that had tightened throughout the night, feeling like a collar:
“Zhao Yingjun had just said it, telling me I’m not good at rejecting others, too soft-hearted, too much of a good guy.”
“But...
never mind.”
He turned his head, looking at his reflection in the Mirror:
“VV.”
“I am here!”
“Prepare me a car...” Lin Xian in the Mirror pursed his lips:
“The fastest car in Donghai City.”