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Chapter 102 The frivolous illusion

The sun, which is as red as fire, is rising in the horizon, and the new year has begun.

"Where is A Nian?" Zhuang Shuyi rubbed her eyes and gradually woke up from the hangover confusion. The words she blurted out caused her own silence for a long time.

It was said. Last night, no, maybe it was morning. She messed up everything. The frustration made her not want to get up and face reality.

She is so stupid. Why do you have to say it? If you don’t say it...even if you don’t say it, will all this be born? It’s impossible.

Zhuang Shuyi knew that her love for A Nian was already overflowing, like a fish bladder filled with water, which would explode one day. It was just a matter of time and night. And this explosion would always clean up the chaos like Pangu opening up the world.

Everything is over.

She was rejected. When Zhuang Shuyi thought of this, he wanted to bury himself in the pillow and kill him. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

"I'm going to suffocate myself to death, fool." The voice was, A Nian!

Zhuang Shuyi immediately retracted himself into a ball, rolled himself up, and didn't dare to go out and look at him. What would he have? He would definitely be different after such an irreversible thing.

Will he treat her coldly? Or will he restrain himself and no longer dote on her as unscrupulously as before?

Then she was poked.

"Hey, is Miss Zhuang San at home? I want to invite her to see the lion dance together, and she agreed to me. But I don't know why she didn't show up. Miss Snail, do you know why this is?"

"Puff--" Zhuang Shuyi was so funny that he couldn't help laughing, lifted the quilt and burst into laughter. "Hahahaha... you are a snail... hahaha..."

"I'm finally ready to come out. You're carrying a snail shell on your back. Why aren't you a big snail?" Yang Bo smiled and rubbed her head. "Get up quickly, if you don't get up, there's no fun to watch."

"I'll be fine soon." Seeing that he was as usual, Zhuang Shuyi breathed a sigh of relief while feeling disappointed. To be honest, she herself didn't know what kind of mood she should face him.

Because she had lifted the veil of this gentle world with her own hands and peeked at the cold and cruel reality inside. His kindness to her was just part of this illusion of frivolity.

But even though she knew that this was just fake, Zhuang Shuyi was still attached to it. Because she lost this, she had nothing.

Zhuang Shuyi seemed to have nothing to give birth to, changed into new clothes, laughed and went to watch the fun with Yangbo.

"Happy New Year, A Nian."

"Happy New Year, sapling."

The lion dance was still so stunning, with red and yellow dancing in the field of vision, which made a wonderful and amazing picture. The stilt teams and acrobatics later were all very wonderful. There were people everywhere, and everyone's faces were filled with the vitality of the beginning of the New Year.

No matter what the future is, at least today must be happy. Only when the first day of the New Year is happy, will this year be smooth and happy. Although it is the Republic of China, some old customs have never been changed.

Zhuang Shuyi laughed loudly, looked at the parade and performance team, applauding desperately, like a child who was innocent and ignorant of the world.

However, in her heart, which was incompatible with this lively loneliness, clearly told her that everything was different. She could not live happily like before.

Every minute of the day is just a mediocre life. Because she has lost the future she can look forward to. She will never get what she wants.

A Nian could not marry her, which means that everything now is a dream. As long as it is a dream, there will be a day when you wake up. The more beautiful everything in the dream is, how cruel everything will be after you wake up.

"A Nian, the lion dance is so beautiful. Let's go and see it again in the afternoon." Zhuang Shuyi walked slowly along the wall.

"Okay." He still agreed to her as usual.

Zhuang Shuyi turned his head and looked at him and smiled. "A Nian, do you remember the first time we met?"

"Of course I remember." Yang Bo was stunned for a moment, for some reason she talked about this.

Zhuang Shuyi smiled and said, "You almost scared me to death when we first met."

"Who scares whom? Who scares me first with a ghost mask?" Yang Bo followed her with a windmill in his hand and a lot of mixed snacks.

"But you weren't scared either. Instead, I was shocked by you." Zhuang Shuyi turned around with his hands behind his back, and said coquettishly at him. Zhuang Shuyi was waiting for him to coax himself.

But she saw a Yangbo who had never seen before. This was the first time she saw Yangbo showing such a pitiful expression, like a puppy hiding under the eaves on a rainy day.

"Sorry, Lurudiment."

This time, it was Zhuang Shuyi's turn to be stunned. "What are you doing to apologize?"

"At that time, I didn't know you were so scared... Okay, I won't say that word. Don't be afraid. Come on." Yang Bo saw her trembling, he knew that she was scared again and reached out to pull her away.

This is a rare one. He took the initiative to hold his hand. The fear in Zhuang Shuyi's heart immediately shrank to the size of a mung bean. "A Nian, no need to apologize."

She raised her head and looked at Yang Bo with a sweet smile. "That was the only memory I had ever dreamed of, even if I dreamed of, I didn't feel afraid."

I still like you, A Nian.

There were more tears in her heart than the smile on her face. However, she couldn't say it, and she couldn't shed tears. Because she was so happy that she couldn't cry. She also knew that she couldn't cry anymore.

Last night, she had shed all the tears she could shed in front of him. All that was left was a smile.

"You lied to me, you have been crying secretly for a year." Yang Bo held something in one hand and pulled Zhuang Shuyi with the other, teasing her with a smile.

"You can't blame me, it's really scary." Zhuang Shuyi stared at his side face in a daze. His hands were so warm.

It's really strange. Every day when she secretly touches him, his hands are so cold, like a whole piece of ice carved.

But an ice sculpture will never be as warm and gentle as it is.

"Do you understand?"

"What if I refuse?"

"Then I will tell her that you introduced the green shell into Zhuang Mansion six years ago, and you were in order to revenge her. What would she think if she knew about this? Will she still regard you as an irreplaceable hero?"

"But in the end I saved her."

"Yes, otherwise you thought you could still stay in the mansion. But this is already the limit of my patience. I tell you clearly that you will never want to marry my daughter. You are not worthy!"
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