Chapter 12 Realization

Cheng Yuzhou handed me a glass of wine. "Why does your face look as ugly as if your dad died?"

I drank with a cold face. Gu Jue pushed him. "Will you watch your mouth?"

"If his dad really died, his face would split from smiling too hard."

"If you two can't speak properly, just shut up."

Cheng Yuzhou clinked his glass against mine. "So what happened? Who got you this worked up?"

I paused. I felt too embarrassed to say it.

A few months ago, it was also in this very private room.

I had been the one humiliating Chu Qingyun from a high position.

Now if I told them that I had been put in my place by Chu Qingyun and didn't even dare stay home because I was afraid I might say or do something irreversible, it would be too humiliating.

"No one. Just family stuff."

"Your family's mess isn't new. Come on, let's have some fun. There are some nice new boys recently."

Cheng Yuzhou waved his hand. A pretty young boy immediately came over.

He obediently poured wine for me.

I drank two glasses in a row. When I was in a bad mood, alcohol hit me easily.

I took out my lighter but failed to light it twice. The fire in my chest burned hotter.

That young boy was very perceptive. He directly knelt in front of me and reached out to light my cigarette.

I looked down at his profile and suddenly froze.

I remembered how Chu Qingyun looked when he lit a cigarette for me. His eyelashes lowered, his movements obedient, yet those eyes were shockingly bright, shining with stubborn light that would never go out.

At that moment, I must have been moved. Otherwise I wouldn't have offered to keep him for a night.

The boy noticed me staring and thought I had taken a liking to him.

His other hand ambiguously slid onto my thigh.

I lit the cigarette. Because I had drunk too much, my hand had no strength. I gave him a light slap.

"Get lost. I have someone."

As soon as the words left my mouth, both the boy and I were stunned.

Would I even say something like that?

I knew exactly who I was talking about.

I was talking about Chu Qingyun.

Had I fallen for Chu Qingyun?

I wasn't sure.

Cheng Yuzhou immediately leaned over after hearing it. "What? You have someone? Who? Who is it? Tell me!"

I picked up my coat and stood up, imitating Chu Qingyun's tone. "Hmph, Playboy Heir. Go to school more often."

Anyone who had been to school already knew that Chu Qingyun and I were together.

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