Chapter 9: Emotional Arousal 2
The night wind blew, and Weekend and Han Shao sat in a cafe near the radio station. Soft music sounded in the cafe, and under the soft light, Weekend's fair cheeks were flushed.
"You... why are you here?" Her mind still flashed back to the previous scene, where Han Shao said, "And now, she's mine!" Xue Sheng was so angry that her face turned pale when she heard Han Shao's words, but she had no choice but to leave in anger.
Han Shao didn't care whether he was angry or not, he just pulled himself out.
"I... I haven't finished my work yet..." Weekend stuttered and was pulled away by Han Shao.
"Do you still want to be robbed?" The man who had been rushing outside suddenly stopped and turned to look at Weekend. The man's powerful aura enveloped her. "Even if you are willing, I don't want to."
Weekend was speechless. Han Shao looked gentle and polite on weekdays, but when he became overbearing, he was very unreasonable. But Weekend liked his overbearing nature.
"Don't put yourself in a difficult position next time, whether it's Lin Jinyu or Xue Sheng."
Han Shao said this, and Weekend began to look at him carefully. After not seeing him for three days, Han Shao suddenly looked much older. The bloodshot eyes, messy hair, and stubble on his chin all showed how bad he had been these past few days. Although Ye Yunze asked Weekend to trust Han Shao, she couldn't help but feel distressed when she saw how busy he was with the ghostwriting.
"The ghostwriting issue..." Although Han Shao asked him not to ask, Weekend still wanted to know what was going on.
"Don't worry, I can handle it." As expected, Han Shao politely rejected her inquiry. "It's okay." Perhaps seeing the worry and disappointment in Weekend's eyes, Han Shao comforted her, "I have obtained the evidence."
"Really?" Weekend's eyes lit up.
"Really." Han Shao smiled and nodded, patting Weekend's head lovingly, "I'm sorry for making you worry these days."
"It doesn't matter!" Weekend was very happy. Finding evidence meant that Han Shao's innocence could be proven. "What are you going to do? Hold a press conference, or announce it directly on the Internet?"
"I..." A hint of hesitation flashed in Han Shao's eyes. He turned his head to look out the window. Suddenly, Weekend saw Han Shao stand up and said to her, "Weekend, I have something else to do and I have to leave first. Just order whatever you want to eat. I've already paid the bill." After that, without waiting for Weekend to answer, he hurriedly picked up his clothes and ran out.
"Han Shao!" Weekend stood up and called him anxiously, but Han Shao just walked away without looking back. Everyone in the coffee shop turned around to look at her, and Weekend had to sit back awkwardly. At this moment, Weekend's phone rang.
"Lin Jinyu left at the weekend. Are you okay? I heard that Han Shao came. Is he with you now?" Ye Yunze's voice came from the phone.
Lin Jinyu? Weekend glanced out the window and saw Han Shao's car following another car: "Senior, do you know Lin Jinyu's license plate number? Or the color of the car..."
"Ah? Why are you asking this... How do I know her license plate number? But I heard from the receptionist this morning that Lin Jinyu drove a very handsome royal blue BMW today..." Before Ye Yunze could finish his words, Weekend hung up the phone, because the car that Han Shao was chasing was a royal blue BMW.
Han Shao went after Lin Jinyu...
Because she's back...
For some reason, she suddenly felt a headache over the weekend. She took out her phone and wanted to call Han Shao, but her hand stopped just as she swiped the screen. What if it was something else? Besides, they had not officially confirmed their relationship. In what capacity did she call him now to ask for an explanation?
The more Weekend thought about it, the sadder she felt. The more she thought about it, the angrier she felt. She sat in the coffee shop, her eyes reddened again and again. Until Lu Xiao's voice suddenly appeared in her ear: "Weekend, why are you here? I looked for you everywhere. If you hadn't called my cousin..." The girl stood opposite her with her bag on her back, looking surprised, "What's wrong with you? Weekend, why are your eyes so red!"
"Nothing." Weekend forced a smile. She looked at Lu Xiao and asked, "Why are you here?"
"It's time to get off work. I want to go home with you." Lu Xiao said as she sat down in front of Weekend. She grabbed Weekend's hand and asked with concern, "Weekend, I've known you for so long, and I've never seen you like this. What's wrong with you?"
It would have been better if she hadn't said it. As soon as Lu Xiao said it, Weekend's eyes became red again. She felt particularly wronged, but she also felt that she was being hypocritical. It was obviously not a big deal, but she was still flustered and uncomfortable.
When Weekend explained the whole story, Lu Xiao on the other side suddenly laughed: "Weekend, you are so stupid!"
"Let me tell you, my brother will never like Lin Jinyu again! Although he did like Lin Jinyu very much in the past, that was a long time ago, and he really has no feelings for Lin Jinyu now! Otherwise, he would not pursue you. In fact, in the past few years abroad, do you think Lin Jinyu really didn't look for my brother?" Lu Xiao sighed, "Ever since knowing that my brother's hands can continue to paint, Lin Jinyu has asked others or called her herself, no less than ten times, but my brother has never paid any attention to her. This time, I guess she heard that my brother was pursuing you, so she couldn't help but return to China. You don't know, she went to find my brother as soon as she came back, but was still rejected by my brother, so Weekend, my brother, don't misunderstand him. If he says he likes you, he definitely likes you, and he won't be indecisive." Lu Xiao looked at Weekend and said sincerely.
"But..." Weekend still felt uncomfortable. She didn't like the feeling of being abandoned by Han Shao.
"Maybe it's because of the ghostwriting..." Lu Xiao hesitated for a moment, but still told what he knew, "I heard that it was Lin Jinyu who did it."
Here, Han Shao followed Lin Jinyu all the way until the other party drove the car into the city's high-end residential area. The royal blue BMW suddenly stopped about ten meters away from Han Shao's car.
Han Shao sat in the car, watching Lin Jinyu turn off the lights and get out of the car. She walked to his side in high heels and knocked on the window with her fingers: "I say, since you've come here with me, why don't you get in and sit down?"
Han Shao lowered the car window, and Lin Jinyu leaned over and smiled at him. There was an inexplicable emotion in his eyes. Han Shao put his hands on the steering wheel, hummed for a long time, and then said, "Okay."
Lin Jinyu suddenly became happy: "Then follow me and park the car in the garage. I bought a new kind of tea, which is very delicious..."
"No, I have something to talk to you about. The car is parked outside. It won't take you too long." Han Shao interrupted her and said coldly. Lin Jinyu was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said nothing more.
After she came back, she bought a house. The community was surrounded by flowers and plants, and the street lights were bright. Under the night sky, it was exquisite and lovely. Han Shao followed Lin Jinyu and soon arrived at her residence. The milky white villa with a garden was Lin Jinyu's style.
They walked in together. Lin Jinyu took off her shoes and went to the living room without greeting Han Shao because she was angry at Han Shao's indifference. But Han Shao didn't care. He followed her into the living room and saw her sitting on the sofa, drinking water in anger. He looked down at her and put the file bag in his hand on the coffee table in front of Lin Jinyu: "I came to see you for this."
Lin Jinyu was startled. She took the information and looked through it. She raised her head in fear and asked Han Shao tremblingly, "Are you investigating me?"
"I'm not investigating you, you're framing me." Han Shao looked at her and said calmly.
"So what if this is the case?" Lin Jinyu was so scared that she turned angry. "You held an art exhibition for that girl who came from nowhere and even established a foundation in her name. You have never treated me like this before!"
"I once thought about doing this to you, but you gave up on yourself. Lin Jinyu, our story is over, don't involve the innocent Weekend. I went to the radio station today because I knew you would deliberately make things difficult for Weekend. She is very kind and innocent, and it is her dream to work in the radio station. If possible, I hope you will never appear in front of her again."
“You actually…”
Lin Jinyu didn't expect Han Shao to actually say such cruel words to her. Three years ago, he was so gentle and considerate. It was because of his gentleness and meticulousness that she chose to be with him instead of the domineering Xue Sheng. At that time, she felt that she was everything to Han Shao. Even if she did many wrong things, he would stand there and wait for her to forgive her. She never believed that Han Shao really didn't love her anymore, and she was even more unwilling to believe that he would speak harshly to her for another girl!
"In this file bag, there are the voice records of your phone calls with the so-called ghostwriter I found, as well as the bank transfer records you gave him, and the confession of the ghostwriter himself. The witnesses and evidence are all here, you can't escape." Han Shao looked at Lin Jinyu, the woman he once loved deeply, who was now sitting decadently on the sofa with a pale face. "I came to you today not to ruin your reputation, but I just hope you can know that I don't love you anymore. Don't use such means to deal with me. Or this weekend, we are over, Jinyu, you will have your life in the future, and I will have mine. Let's just leave it at that. Don't entangle anymore."
Lin Jinyu sank deeply into the sofa. For the first time, Han Shao saw confusion and loss in her bright and beautiful eyes.
"You said not to bother me, but I still love you..." Lin Jinyu had tears in her eyes and held Han Shao's hand tightly.
"You don't love me. If you really loved me, you wouldn't have left, nor would you have disturbed me when I had already found happiness, and you wouldn't have ruined my reputation to achieve your own goals. You know very well..." Han Shao broke away from Lin Jinyu's hand, and his voice returned to indifference. "You know very well how important painting is to me, but you use this to attack me and slander me. Ask yourself, Jinyu, do you really love me? You are just unwilling, unwilling that I no longer love you, unwilling that I fall in love with someone else. From the beginning to the end, the person you love most is yourself."
"No, it's not..." Lin Jinyu wanted to refute, but was stopped by Han Shao, "You should spend more time to understand yourself. I will leave these evidences with you, but I am not stupid enough not to have a backup, so think carefully about whether you are willing to sue me in court or find other ways to solve it."
After Han Shao finished speaking, he left without looking back. When he was almost at the door, Lin Jinyu suddenly called out from behind: "Han Shao! Can't I change it?"
"You can't change." Han Shao put his hand on the door handle and tilted his head. "Besides, I don't expect you to change or not, because I already have someone else in my heart."
It took less than ten minutes from entering the door to leaving. Han Shao finally sat in the car, looking at the dark night, and then he exhaled heavily. He took out his mobile phone and dialed the weekend number. At this moment, he found that he missed her very much.
The call was quickly connected, and Han Shao smiled and said, "Did you sleep on this weekend?"
Weekend on the other end of the phone seemed to be silent for a moment, and then she said, "Yeah."
Han Shao frowned, carefully noticing her unhappiness: "What's wrong? Are you in a bad mood?"
"No." This time Weekend replied quickly, but in a low voice.
For some reason, Han Shao felt that she was angry with him: "I'm sorry for leaving you alone in the coffee shop. I actually..."
"Has the ghostwriting issue been resolved?" Weekend asked before Han Shao could finish.
"It's solved." said Han Shao.
"How did you solve it?" Weekend asked.
"I... have found evidence, but I don't want to make a big deal out of it, so those rumors will be refuted tomorrow at the latest..."
"You don't actually plan to pursue the matter, right?" Weekend asked.
This was the first time that Weekend was so sharp in front of . Han Shao sat in the car, holding his phone, feeling a little uncomfortable.
"What's wrong with you, weekend?"
"Nothing, I'm sleepy."
Weekend hung up the phone after saying this. Listening to the "beep" sound from the phone, Han Shao looked at the moon outside... The moon tonight... seemed a little cold.