C9 Will We Never Meet Again

"Why tell her?" Anxiang frowned.

"She's your girlfriend!" Of course you have to tell her. Chen Yuan felt depressed.

When he heard this, he braked and the car came to a halt.

"Who told you that?"

"It's on Wei-Weibo." When Chen Yin saw An Xu's deep gaze, his voice couldn't help but grow weaker.

"It's fake." Anxiang was displeased.

Eh? Fake?

An Xu looked at Chen Yuan, as if he had thought of something. "Is it okay?"

"No, no." Chen Weizheng was very dejected.

Since this wasn't settled well, then it wasn't settled either. It was a bunch of useless things. Could they not get married!?

As he was thinking, he accidentally said it out loud.

The carriage was very quiet.

Chen Yuan's slightly complaining voice clearly reached Anxiang's ears.

"Can you stop getting married?"

An Xu's eyes were deep as he looked at Chen Yiran.

Chen Yiran was a little scared. He gripped his seat belt tightly.

The air seemed to have become still.

"Defeat fee, 100 million." Anxiang opened her thin lips, then turned her gaze back. She started the car and drove towards the University of Luo City.

Chen Yu closed his eyes and silently counted how many zeros there were in a hundred million. Because it was mental arithmetic, he always counted to the end and forgot the front.

I can't afford to sell her.

She'd better get married...

When they were almost to the school, Chen Yu whispered a question that she had been thinking about for a very long time.

"Why me?"

When she finally asked, she did not expect an answer, nor was she afraid of an answer. She only wanted to know the answer, maybe this was the key to solving all the mysteries.

After a moment of hesitation, he sped up and said lightly.

"You're the most suitable."

Chen Yu recalled the first time he met Mo Li, she told him the same thing.

She said it was because she was normal and wouldn't bring him any trouble, but there were so many girls, so why did it have to be her?

"We won't see each other again after the wedding."

She did not want to have any further contact with these people. They could not be considered good people or bad people. She only felt that they were all very strange.

Perhaps, they were people from two different worlds after all.

"It should be." For the first time, Anxiu gave an ambiguous answer.

When he arrived at the entrance of the dormitory, Chen Yin was preparing to alight.

"Chen Yiran." An Xu stared at her, his face cold, but his eyes unreadable.

"No matter what, it's up to me."

The forceful tone made Chen Yu's heart skip a beat. He didn't dare to stay any longer and quickly got out of the car. Without stopping, he ran back to his room, entered the door and took a few deep breaths.

My god, that was just too scary.

In the future, if you want to say anything in front of him, you must think twice, think twice! Why didn't he have a good memory?

Anxiang sat in the car.

Her mind kept repeating the words she had just said.

Why me?

After the wedding, they would never see each other again.

Hearing these words, in addition to Chen Yu's weak voice, for some reason, his heart was somewhat at a loss.

A bell rang.

Ye Zichen clicked on it.

"Bring Shang here for dinner tomorrow night." On the other end of the phone, Old Master An's tone was very excited. "You're both getting married. Bring her home to take a look. We haven't seen each other for so many years, and I even hugged her a few months ago!"

"Alright." The blockage in his heart seemed to have found its way to the exit all of a sudden.

Chen Yu leaned against the window, watching the car stop downstairs for a moment before driving away.

"Ding."

He took out his phone and saw that it was a text message.

"We'll have dinner at home tomorrow night."

From Anxiang.