Chapter 105: You're Following Me

  The camera retreated, Wang Xu got out of the taxi, settled the bill and went straight into the hotel. The elevator was on the first floor, didn't wait long, he entered the elevator and pressed the button for the third floor.

  Just as the elevator doors were closing, Wang Xu suddenly saw a familiar yet strange figure hastily running out from the direction of the stairs, and his heart skipped a beat.

  "Xiaohan, it's Xiaohan." Wang Xu muttered to himself, standing still in the elevator for a moment, his chest heaving. After getting drunk last night, he had almost forgotten that Yang Huan might come to Yun City today. Unexpectedly, on the eve of his departure from Yun City, he saw Yang Huan's figure again.

  Just as Wang Xu was stunned, the elevator slowly rose and stopped on the third floor. Wang Xu stood in the elevator, watching the elevator door open and close, feeling extremely conflicted. He stood still for almost three minutes before hesitantly pressing the button for the first floor.

  The elevator slowly descended, but in less than a minute's time, Wang Xu felt it was so long. With a soft "ding", as if he had passed through a century, the elevator stopped steadily on the first floor. The moment the elevator door opened, he saw that enchanting face.

  For a moment, Wang Xu felt his eyes welling up with tears and his throat becoming hoarse, involuntarily uttering a few words. Looking at Yang Han's tear-stained face, he felt a sharp pain piercing through him.

  Four eyes met, two people as if they had not seen each other for several centuries, stood quietly, looking at each other, time froze in this moment, the whole world disappeared instantly.

  "Wow!" Just as the elevator doors were about to close again, Yang Han finally couldn't bear the fluctuations of his emotions, from disappointment to surprise, and then from surprise to disappointment, and then once again to surprise.

  Just went downstairs, didn't see Wang Xu, at this time saw him again, Yang Hengsheng was afraid that Wang Xu would disappear in front of his eyes once more, feared that all of this was still just his own illusion, let out a loud cry, and recklessly threw himself into Wang Xu's arms.

  The elevator doors closed with a "ding", leaving only Wang Xu and Yang Han in the narrow space, with only Yang Han's sobs and Wang Xu's rapid breathing sounds remaining... As Yang Han suddenly threw herself into his arms, Wang Xu's body stiffened instantly. This scene, he had fantasized about countless times in his dreams, but when it finally arrived, he was somewhat at a loss, finding it hard to believe.

  Although Wang Xu himself is unwilling to admit that Han Yixue said he was weak in emotions last night, it is undoubtedly a fact. Due to his birth, from an early age, Wang Xu has been very unfamiliar and confused about emotions, even with Yang Han having had a one-night relationship, he doesn't know how to pursue and strive for it.

  Lowering his head, looking at Yang Han's delicate body sobbing in his arms, Wang Xu's hands rose and hovered in mid-air, unsure of where to place them, the Adam's apple in his throat bobbed up and down.

  "Xu, kiss me." Venting the emotions in her heart, she felt Wang Xu's real body with both hands. Yang Han suddenly lifted her head, looking at Wang Xu with tears in her eyes, and wrapped her arms around his neck, whispering softly.

  "Boom!" As soon as Yang Han's low, murmuring call was heard, Wang Xu's mind suddenly exploded, and his hands, which had been suspended in mid-air, tightly wrapped around Yang Han's slender body. His thick lips pressed down on Yang Han's small mouth, kissing her deeply.

  The elevator slowly stopped on the third floor, and the elevator door opened. However, Yang Han and Wang Xu, who were kissing, didn't care at all, and they just hugged each other in the elevator and kissed.

  It was just a simple kiss, Wang Xu's hands tightly wrapped around Yang Han's waist, wanting to merge her into his body, afraid that she would leave again without saying goodbye.

  Yang Han wrapped her arms around Wang Xu's neck, constantly seeking, her entranced eyes tightly closed, afraid that if she opened them, everything in front of her would be an illusion.

  They kissed for a long time, maybe three to five minutes, or maybe ten to fifteen minutes. The kiss didn't end until Yang Han was almost out of breath.

  Their lips parted, and they gazed into each other's eyes, both able to clearly see the thoughts and concerns in the other's eyes... "Cough!" Just then, Wang Xu heard an awkward coughing sound coming from outside the elevator, and he hastily turned his head to look, only to see Xie Xiao Yu standing outside, smiling at him and Yang Han. Yang Han had her back to the elevator entrance, her head still turned towards Wang Xu, clearly not having recognized Xie Xiao Yu yet.

  "Thanks, big brother." Wang Xu also felt a bit awkward, and smiled faintly as he greeted Xie Xiao Yu before pulling Yang Han out of the elevator.

  "Who is this?" It wasn't until Yang Han walked out of the elevator that Xie Xiaoyu got a clear look at his appearance, and found it wasn't the Han Yixue he had imagined.

  "This is Yang Han, a friend of mine." Wang Xu didn't know how to introduce Yang Han and vaguely replied with a sentence, smiling and asking: "Brother Xie, are you going out?"

  "Can't sleep, went down for a walk, didn't expect to disturb Wang Lao's good deed." Xie Xiaoyu reacted quickly, instantly recovering from his surprise, and said with a smile.

  "In that case, I won't disturb you then." Wang Xu nodded and stepped aside from the elevator with Yang Han. Xie Xiao Yu also nodded and walked into the elevator, pressing the button for the first floor.

  "Could it be that I was wrong last night and Wang Xu really just got drunk?" The elevator door closed, Xie Xiao Yu furrowed her brow in doubt: "It shouldn't be wrong, Xiaoxue's expression and demeanor were both unnatural."

  Xie Xiaoyu muttered to herself, speculating on her own: "Could it be that Wang Xu has found a new love interest again, or is he secretly two-timing Xiao Xue? No way, I have to tell Xiao Xue about this."

  Xie Xiaoyu had long regarded Han Yixue as his own sister, and seeing Wang Xu carrying Han Yixue on his back with another girl made him feel uneasy.

  Without mentioning Xie Xiaoyu's thoughts, Wang Xu and Yang Han were both startled by Xie Xiaoyu's sudden interruption, snapping back to reality from their initial surprise at seeing each other. Yang Han even recalled Yang Mingyuan's reminder before he left, subconsciously avoiding Wang Xu again, quietly pulling her small hand out of Wang Xu's grasp.

  Feeling Yang Han inadvertently pulling his hand out of his own, Wang Xu's heart was once again a pang of pain, and the joy from just now was instantly swept away: "Are you going to leave without saying goodbye again?"

  "I..." Yang Huan opened his mouth, just about to speak, when the small hand he had just freed was once again tightly grasped by Wang Xu.

  "This time I won't let you leave like that again, no matter what the reason is, I hope you can tell me." Pulling Yang Han's hand, Wang Xu directly walked towards his own room.

  Yang Han was pulled by Wang Xu, and followed him all the way to the door of the house. Watching Wang Xu take out the room card from his body to open the door, he suddenly reacted and asked in surprise: "Do you live here?"

  "Yes, I'm no longer in Yun City now. Is this time to handle things in Yun City?" Wang Xu opened the door and nodded, not detecting the disappointment and surprise in Yang Han's tone.

  "Oh." Yang Han nodded slightly, also not speaking, but tightly biting her lip: "So he didn't come looking for me on purpose."

  He pulled Yang Han into the room, closed the door directly, and Wang Xu let go of Yang Han's hand. He took out a bottle of iced Sprite from the ice cabinet on one side and handed it to Yang Han: "I remember you like drinking Sprite the most, I don't know if your taste has changed now?"

  Upon hearing Wang Xu's words, Yang Han's recent loss instantly dissipated a lot. She took the Snowflake soda that Wang Xu handed over and couldn't help but feel a wave of nostalgia. In the past when they were in Kyoto, they would go to various famous scenic spots and historical sites to play, every time it was always Wang Xu with a bottle of Coke and her with a bottle of Snowflake, she didn't think Wang Xu still remembered now.

  Handed Sprite to Yang Han, Wang Xu also took a bottle of Sprite for himself and walked over to sit down opposite Yang Han, staring straight at him with both eyes.

  Yang Han felt very uncomfortable being stared at by Wang Xu, and gazed at the Snowflake in Wang Xu's hand, her red lips slightly opening: "I remember you like to drink Coke."

  "A year ago I switched to Sprite, wanting to taste the flavor you like." Wang Xu said in a low voice.

  Yang Han's eyes reddened again upon hearing this, staring at Wang Xu, opening his mouth, but unable to utter a single word.

  "Are you not going to say something to me?" Wang Xu asked in a low voice: "Why did you leave suddenly that time, and why did you leave without saying goodbye at the hospital?"

  "Don't ask anymore, okay? We can still be friends, good friends." Yang Han revealed a dazed smile and said softly.

  "Don't I even have the right to know? Alright, even if I've been dumped, shouldn't I at least know the reason why?" Wang Xu stood up, and the fire in his heart suddenly surged again.

  "It's not like that, Wang Xu..." Yang Han hastily spoke out to explain, hearing Wang Xu say he was dumped, she felt her heart was suffocating.

  "It's not like that, then you tell me what it's like. If your explanation satisfies me, we can be friends, good friends." Wang Xu made an effort to control his emotions and sat back on the sofa, twisting open the Sprite in his hand and taking a big gulp.

  After drinking a while, Wang Xu didn't wait for Yang Han's response and said on his own: "Don't tell me about your family or my identity, I don't want to hear those things. What I want to know is what you think yourself."

  "I..." Yang Han was at a loss for words, and upon hearing Wang Xu's words, she became even more unsure of how to respond. After biting her lip again, she finally spoke in a low voice: "Wang Xu, face reality, some things can't be changed no matter how hard you try. I love you, really, that's why I don't want to hurt you."

  "Ding Dong!" Yang Han's voice fell, Wang Xu had just opened his mouth when the doorbell rang. He got up and walked over to open the door.

  The door opened, and two strange men stood outside. The one in front was about 26 or 27 years old, with a dignified appearance, wearing casual clothes, his face cold and stern, his head slightly tilted back, giving off an air of superiority at first glance.

  A man in his thirties, dressed in a suit, stood straight behind him and was likely the young man's attendant or bodyguard.

  As the door opened, the young man standing in front didn't even bother to glance at Wang Xu, and walked straight into the room. Looking at Yang Han sitting on the sofa in the living room, a smile appeared on his face: "Dear, you came to China without making a sound, why didn't you even give me a heads up? Didn't you know I'd be worried?"

  When Yang Huan saw the young man walking in, his face suddenly changed, and he stood up abruptly, with a flash of cold light in his eyes, and some lingering fear. He asked in a cold voice: "Song Jinhui, are you following me?"