sjar Chapter 25: A Passerby in a CEO Romance Novel (25)
Chapter 25: A Passerby in a CEO Romance Novel (25)
Faced with the legendary yandere, as long as Le Yan had a cell phone, she would immediately dial 110 to ask the police for help.
Unfortunately, she had nothing on her.
Taking a deep breath, Le Yan tried to calm herself down. Looking at the figure in the darkness, she hesitated for a moment before asking, "Could you turn on the light?"
Give her some light, otherwise she really won't have the courage to be alone with a yandere.
Jiang Yanzhe didn't speak. After a rustling sound on the bed, there was a soft "click" and the whole room lit up.
The soft light bathed the entire room, which was a little dazzling, but Le Yan quickly calmed down.
She gently rubbed her eyes, wiping away the physiological tears caused by the momentary stimulation, before beginning to carefully observe the room and its owner.
The room was decorated in gray and white tones, with the windows completely covered by black curtains, letting in no moonlight. The room was sparsely furnished, containing only a bed, a desk, and a wardrobe.
There was a computer on the desk, with red and blue colors on the screen, and Le Yan couldn't tell what it was.
Her gaze settled on the sickly young man in front of her. The eighteen-year-old boy was thin and pale due to heart disease, and his eyes and brows revealed an indelible sickness.
His face was delicate, and his eyes were exactly like his sister Jiang Wandie's. However, while Jiang Wandie's eyes showed a fragile and broken look, his eyes were distorted and empty.
Those sickly, cold eyes stared intently at her, making Le Yan keep backing away.
"Let's talk this out. You see, I don't even know you. If I've offended you in any way, can I apologize?"
As she retreated, Leyan stammered and mumbled incessantly.
She only stopped talking when she was pressed against the door.
Jiang Yanzhe stared intently at her, his pale lips parting slightly: "No, you know me."
He didn't miss the shock and fear in Le Yan's eyes when she heard his name.
Leyan knew him.
They even know his true colors.
Jiang Yanzhe smiled slightly. He didn't care how Le Yan knew. He only knew that his lover, whom he fell in love with at first sight, knew about his dark side that even his sister had never discovered.
They really should be a couple.
In this world, they are the only ones who are truly meant for each other.
His eyes were filled with fervent love, and his gaze terrified Yueyan.
No! I don't know!
She's crazy! She doesn't know anything about ghosts; she just has a book in her head!
For the first time, Le Yan felt disgusted by the book in her mind and by her inexplicable ability to attract others.
In the past, she had always remained indifferent and indifferent, but now she felt utterly disgusted. Why did she have to go through all this?
Even if this world were a book, couldn't she just quietly be a passerby?
The male and female leads, who should have been in love, both fell for her; the crazy supporting characters, who should have been madly in love with the leads, also fell for her; there was also a vengeful doctor, a senior who had never appeared before...
It's crazy!
Le Yan felt agitated, which dispelled the fear that had risen in her heart. Unconsciously, she turned cold, her almond eyes lowered, revealing a coldness that kept people at a distance.
Her entire being screamed, "Don't mess with me!"
Jiang Yanzhe immediately stood still, lowering his raised foot and retracting his outstretched hand.
"You... I was wrong, please don't be angry..."
Although he didn't know why Leyan was angry, the book said that when your lover is angry, you must coax them, and the first rule of coaxing is to admit your mistake.
Jiang Yanzhe did as instructed, his pale face flushing red with anxiety.
He wanted to get closer, but was afraid of making Le Yan even angrier, so he could only stay where he was.
Le Yan initially ignored him because she was still caught up in her own emotions, but then she realized what was happening.
He glanced at Jiang Yanzhe without making a sound and saw that his eccentricity had disappeared, leaving only a blank look in his eyes. He looked like a sickly young man.
Le Yan wondered to herself, what's going on?
What just happened?
She pondered, thoughts flashing through her mind.
After thinking for a moment, Le Yan maintained her cold expression and tentatively said, "Stay away from me."
Upon hearing her speak, Jiang Yanzhe's eyes lit up.
After realizing the meaning behind his words, he reluctantly pursed his lips and lowered his head.
He didn't want to be far away from Leyan; he just wanted to be close to her.
But... after cautiously glancing at Le Yan's indifferent expression, Jiang Yanzhe still chose to take a few steps back.
Seeing this, Le Yan's eyes flickered, and she already had an idea in mind.
She coughed lightly, "I'm hungry, go get me something to eat."
Jiang Yanzhe nodded repeatedly: "Okay!"
"I want more, I want milk tea."
"Okay, I'll buy it."
"I want to be by myself."
" ... ... good."
"Give me the key."
"Okay... ... No way!"
Jiang Yanzhe almost got tricked by Le Yan, but luckily he reacted in time. He frowned and looked at her, and said very solemnly, "Anything is fine, but leaving is not allowed."
"Then get out."
Leyan moved to the left, pointing at the door with a cold tone.
She wasn't actually hoping to get the key and leave; she simply didn't want to be in the same place as a dangerous person.
Le Yan pointed her slender finger at the door, her attitude firm.
Jiang Yanzhe hesitated for a moment before slowly approaching the door, saying, "I'm going to cook. You wait for me patiently."
Standing at the door, his eyes were fixed on Leyan, hoping she would say, "I'm waiting for you."
Unfortunately, Leyan refused to cooperate.
She only said one thing: "Get out."
With the room's owner suddenly changed, Jiang Yanzhe dared not provoke her anymore and could only obediently leave.
Le Yan didn't need to close the door; Jiang Yanzhe locked it himself.
He was even less willing than Le Yan to have that door opened.