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â m not good enough for him⦠Letâs not talk about this. Tell me more about your good woman instead.â Xiaoqian desperately needed a new topic to divert her half-empty heart.
-Thereâs really not much to say. Sheâs just an ordinary woman going through life, neither good looking nor plain, has a stable job, decent family background, exactly the kind of daughter-in-law my parents would approve.â âThat sounds great, why not settle down with her then?â
âChen Xiaoqian, do you think that marriage or love is enough with just these things?â
-Then what else is needed? What is love? Itâs just mutual attraction between hormones. How long can this hormonal attraction last? 3 months? Thatâs why many people find love tasteless after the passionate phase is over, even the advantages that initially attracted you become the very things you despise. Iâve seen so many people enduring many years, even a lifetime, for the sweetness of those 3 months, ending up holding onto a marriage out of sheer habit. So why not choose someone you donât have feelings for at all to spend a lifetime with, someone of equal social status, no drama or turbulence, or even just be alone, itâs great. I believe both men and women, when they become strong enough, donât need a spouse.â
Xiaoqian drained her cup of wine and refilled her glass again from the bottle. Zheng Xu clicked his tongue, circling around Xiaoqian before returning to his spot.
âYour brainpower seems to be back. I thought you intended to be lovey-dovey with that Husky forever. You sound pretty rational.â
-Iâm just speaking from the perspective of a psychologist, objectively commenting on marriage and love.â
-You and your Husky, youâve been together for more than 3 months right? Has your hormonal attractiveness faded? If it has disappeared, how can you still sit here, with words of feigned indifference, speaking as if youâre free and easy. Wait a moment, Chen Xiaoqian, Iâll find you a mirror so you can see for yourself how irritating your unwilling-to-let-go expression is.â
Xiaoqian slapped her hand on the table.
âZheng Xu, are you a friend or not? Iâm like this, canât you just say something to comfort me? Why are you so annoying? I should never have cured you in the first place. I shouldâve let you be afraid of saw blades for the rest of your life. Now youâre cured and you have the nerve to come and annoy me as Mr.
Know-it-all?â
-Are you throwing a tantrum in your embarrassment? Fine then. Iâll pretend youâve moved on. So, beautiful lady who has already moved on, would you accept my pursuit?â Zheng Xu caught Xiaoqianâs hand and kissed it. Xiaoqian reflexively struck him. After she hit him, she felt unbearably sad. She still hated it when others touched her, not even her good friend Zheng Xu was allowed.
But the only person she used to hit had been driven away by her.
Now she understood why she found it irritating whenever someone touched
her, except for Yu Minglang.
She finally found out who her life-changing benefactor was.
Fate had reached out to them long ago, and she and him had never escaped.
-Look, now you just need to carve âFourth Brother Yuâs womanâ into your forehead. How can you compare with me, carefree and happy? No matter how many women I dump, I can still have fun. You, on the other hand, are tormented to death by a mere breakup with a Husky.â
-I feel like⦠I owe him too much, too much that I donât know how to repay.â
âNo matter how much you owe him, I can help you repay it.
-One heart, one love, one life, half a lifetime of time, what can I use to repayâ¦â Zheng Xu didnât understand at all what Xiaoqian was saying, he looked at her incredulously.
âHow long have you known him? Thereâs heart, life, and all this about a lifetime. The most exaggerated part is that you came up with a life debt?â -You wonât understand, no one will.â Xiaoqian lifted the glass and drank it all. âFine, I donât understand. If you truly feel like you owe him that much, just continue being close with him. Go on, repay him with your body, stop torturing me with your half-dead appearance!
Zheng Xu didnât comprehend why Xiaoqian was so heartbroken, but he could tell that she couldnât let go of Yu Minglang.
â â¢What does being good to someone mean? Is it being with him? But if being with him hinders his prospects and puts him in danger all the time, then what will I become? Heâs not mature, am I any better? Iâm already so old, shouldnât I be the one to make the hard decisions if he canât? These are simple matters. How can people who want to do great things be so indecisive?
Without a second thought, Xiaoqian picked up the bottle and began to chug. Yu Minglang is a man with a strong sense of justice. Xiaoqian knew this since their past life. Yet, she unfortunately appeared during the rise of his career and became an obstacle.
âYouâre so young but you sound like a little old lady. Youâre too worldly. Look at what that Husky has done to you.â Zheng Xu shook his head.
âIâm the one who ruined himâ¦â Xiaoqian reached for the wine but realized it was already empty.
âBeing ruined by you is his honor. Many people want to be ruined but donât have the chance.â Zheng Xu wanted to give Xiaoqian a hug but hesitated and stared at his hand.
âChen Xiaoqian, did you do something when you hypnotized me? Your aversion to contact with others, did it rub off on me? Why does it feel suffocating just thinking about making contact with you?â Why does his chest feel so constricted whenever he thinks about making any physical contact with
Xiaoqian?
âIf Fourth Brother Yu upset you, Iâll get people to beat him up for you. Stop fussing.â
Xiaoqian looked op. She was seriously considering her problems. Why did Zheng Xu think she was fussing?
âChen Xiaoqian, what you expressed to me today seems to be that you broke up with him because you thought youâre not good enough for him, and did it for his well-being. But why do I feel like youâre just putting on a show?â The souls of spiritual twins connect in ways that are unimaginable to most people. Xiaoqianâs behavior may seem grand and valiant, like the female lead in a Korean drama, in the eyes of others.
But Zheng Xu sees through her performance, reaching straight into Xiaoqianâs heart, a place that even Xiaoqian herself might not fully understand.
âPutting on a show? Iâm fucking tormented to death, and you say Iâm putting on a show?â Xiaoqian felt like she could fall out with this guy.
-You want to try breaking up to show youâre noble, but in the end, if you canât break up, youâll just peacefully continue being with him, wonât you? Donât ask me how I know this. The feeling you give me is like a food lover standing in front of delicious food, trying to find all kinds of excuses not to eat, making a struggle, just to soothe his uneasy conscience. But in the end, guess what, will he eat or not?â
As expected of Chen Xiaoqian, she could not only put on a show for others but also deceive herself when pushed to the edge!
âWhy would I lie to myself?â
-We both know what kind of person Fourth Brother Yu is. Donât teU me you donât. Can he let go of the meat thatâs already in his mouth? You yell about breaking up a couple of times, and heâs gonna agree? That jerk, since young, he knew how to guard his own food. Even when his dad chased him around the yard with a stick for snatching food from his second brother, he wouldnât let go If this guy grew up and agreed to break up, that would be a real surprise. If you truly wanted to break up with him, there are countless ways to leave him. Why choose the least effective one? To say youâre not lying to yourself would make even a ghost laugh.â
When Zheng Xu was talking to Xiaoqian, it was as if Xiaoqian saw her own self talking, wasnât what he was saying just her subconscious? It was incredibly useful to find your soul twin among billions of people.
Damn useful, Xiaoqian felt inexplicably guilty..