nycdaug Chapter 189 Sorry
Chapter 189 Sorry
"Okay, okay, I won't say anything! Oh my, how can this boy be so thin-skinned? Like a piece of paper, he turns red at the slightest touch! If this continues, what will happen in the future?"
Fang stood there talking incessantly, while his hands kept making various shapes and movements in the air, as if he wanted to make the other person better understand what he meant through these gestures.
I saw that she had a slightly frowned brow, pursed lips, and a look of disappointment on her face, as if she was very dissatisfied or disappointed with what she was talking about.
After saying that, Fang seemed to suddenly remember something, turned his head abruptly, and looked straight in the direction of Lu Yan.
Her eyes were full of anticipation, hoping to immediately see Lu Yan react to what she had just said, even if it was just a slight frown.
However, as time passed, there was still no movement from Lu Yan, which made Fang anxious. He wondered whether Lu Yan had listened to his words.
However, what she never expected was that Lu Yan was as if under a spell of immobilization, still standing there like an exquisite sculpture, without moving at all.
He just stood there quietly, as if completely isolated from the noisy world around him, creating a quiet world of his own.
The sunlight fell on him, outlining a golden outline, but his tall and upright body was not affected at all, still maintaining the previous posture, motionless.
He stood there quietly, as tall and resolute as a sculpture.
The sunlight fell on him, outlining his perfect contours and making his figure look even taller and more powerful.
He raised his head slightly, gazing into the distance, his deep eyes seemed to hide endless stories and thoughts.
A gentle breeze blew past, caressing the corner of his clothes gently. The corner of his clothes seemed to be given life, swaying gently, causing a slight sway.
This slight movement was the only clue that he was not truly a still life, otherwise people might have mistakenly thought he had merged with the beautiful scenery.
At this moment, a soft voice broke the silence.
"What's wrong with you?" This voice, filled with concern and confusion, slowly drifted in the air.
As this suffocating atmosphere of awkwardness continued to permeate, Fang Congyi finally couldn't contain his inner anxiety and uneasiness. He felt that if the stalemate continued, the situation would become increasingly difficult to handle. So, after a fierce ideological struggle, Fang Congyi took a deep breath and decided to act as the icebreaker, proactively breaking the uneasy silence.
"Uh..." Fang Congyi cleared his throat, trying to ease his nerves with a lighthearted opening remark. But the words faltered, and for a moment, he didn't know how to continue. He stole a glance at the other person, muttering to himself, "This is so strange. Why isn't he reacting at all? Is he too shy to speak? But that's not right. From what I know about him, even if I'd made more outrageous jokes before, he wouldn't have remained so silent! What on earth has caused him to become like this?"
Fang Congyi stared at Lu Yan quietly. He was silent, standing there like a statue, motionless. In the past, when facing such a quiet Lu Yan, Fang Congyi would feel a little awkward, but at this moment, that feeling disappeared, replaced by an indescribable strangeness.
She involuntarily took a step forward, slowly approaching Lu Yan. Each step seemed to be weighed down with doubt and worry. Finally, she reached Lu Yan's side, gently raised her hand, and patted his broad, strong shoulder. This pat seemed to break the frozen air around them, but Lu Yan still didn't react, not even lifting an eyelid.
"What's wrong with you? Did what I just said make you feel uncomfortable? If so, I'm so sorry!" Fang Congyi looked at him apologetically, wondering what had gone wrong. He had no idea what had caused his change of heart, but he really didn't want to make the only person he could communicate with feel bad because of a little joke he'd made. So, he carefully observed his expression and reaction, trying to find some clues to defuse the awkward situation.
You know, Lu Yan can be regarded as the person who has experienced many big and small things with him for such a long time! Whether it is rainy or sunny days, they have walked through it hand in hand.
At that moment, a familiar, resolute voice rang out: "I'm fine." These three simple words seemed to hold immense power. However, there was a reason for Lu Yan's response. Fang Congyi's casual, teasing words had been like a pebble dropped into a tranquil lake, instantly shattering Lu Yan's inner peace and plunging him into deep contemplation.
It was at this moment that memories, once buried deep in his heart and unwilling to touch, flooded back like a tide. The things that had once made him unhappy and even painful now emerged clearly in his mind...
However, Fang Congyi had no idea what he was thinking. Despite this, with a woman's keen intuition and her long-term understanding of Lu Yan, she could still clearly perceive that Lu Yan was in a very bad mood at the moment.
Looking at Lu Yan's slightly furrowed brow and slightly gloomy expression, Fang Congyi couldn't help but feel a surge of regret. She began to reflect on what she had just said. Had any of her words accidentally touched upon a sensitive spot deep within Lu Yan that he didn't want to be mentioned? Or perhaps her expression wasn't appropriate, causing Lu Yan to misunderstand or feel unhappy?
The more she thought about it, the more guilty she felt. Fang Congyi bit her lip lightly, secretly blaming herself for not having considered it more carefully. After all, she had been with Lu Yan for so long, and she knew his temperament very well. She shouldn't have made such a low-level mistake! But now that it had come to this, no amount of regret would help. All she could do was express her deepest apologies to Lu Yan, hoping for his forgiveness.