Super Sweet, 100\% Honeymoon
Chapter 180 - 179: What did you do last night?

Chapter 180: Chapter 179: What did you do last night?

"And then what? Did the boy find the girl?"

"Mm, he did." Yin Qianze gently replied.

He recognized her in an instant.

"So, does that mean he must have good eyesight? Was the ending perfect?"

"The ending... was that the girl already had someone else she liked. And the boy, before he even confessed, had already lost his chance."

Xiyan furrowed her brows, "What a pity..."

"Feeling sad?" Yin Qianze smiled as he ruffled Xiyan’s head gently, "Silly girl, it’s just a story."

"I don’t like tragedies."

"Then what about you? If you were the girl in the story, and the boy confessed to you, would you accept him?"

Xiyan thought about it carefully before replying, "If I already had someone else I liked, then I wouldn’t accept. Though I’d feel sorry for the boy, sympathy... isn’t love."

"That’s true." Yin Qianze lowered his gaze, murmuring softly in agreement with Xiyan’s words.

Sympathy isn’t love.

After a moment, he lifted his gentle eyes and smiled warmly, "If I were the boy in the story, then in the end, I would certainly bless the girl. Just like the lyrics you sang earlier—if her happiness doesn’t come from me, maybe letting go is the real way of holding on."

"Wow, you’re unbelievable."

"Unbelievable?" Yin Qianze chuckled quietly, resting his fist lightly against his lips, "The one truly unbelievable is the girl. She’ll never know that her singing once gave a blind boy the strength to keep living."

*——*——*

Xiyan and Yin Qianze talked for a long time, and when they returned to the room, it was already after ten o’clock at night.

She drifted off to sleep in a hazy daze, waking up later with a slight cold.

At the hotel restaurant.

Breakfast was served buffet-style. An Ran and Yin Qianze went to pick out food.

Xiyan didn’t have much appetite, so she just casually grabbed a bit before returning to her seat.

Across from her, Ou Jue sat there elegantly eating.

Today, he wore a blue and white checkered shirt. Unlike his usual cold and noble demeanor, he exuded a youthful vibe.

As soon as she sat back down, Xiyan sneezed.

Rubbing her nose, she muttered, "It must be because I stayed out in the wind too long last night."

Upon hearing this, Ou Jue raised his handsome face, narrowing his eyes, "Last night? What were you doing last night?"

His tone was accusatory.

"I couldn’t sleep, so I went to the terrace for a while. Coincidentally, I ran into Qianze, and we talked for quite some time."

Smack.

Ou Jue threw his sandwich onto the plate. "Xia Xiyan, do you think I’m dead?"

Xiyan froze for a moment, "What?"

"If you couldn’t sleep, why didn’t you come to me?"

"You don’t have insomnia, so why would I come to you?"

Listening to Xiyan’s unapologetic tone, Ou Jue had an urge to strangle her.

"I just wanted to watch you struggle with insomnia, is that not allowed?!"

"..." Is this man naturally sadistic? What does ’watching her struggle with insomnia’ even mean? Would watching her fail to sleep actually make him happy?

Achoo.

Before Xiyan could respond, she sneezed again.

Ou Jue scoffed sarcastically, "Hmph, serves you right. Who told you to go out and mess around unnecessarily in the wind?"

"... Did I provoke you in any way?" Xiyan was speechless.

This guy, throwing a tantrum for no reason...