C107 (1/2)

”The more I hear, the more I hate you.” Xiao Yiran saw Su Wangzheng clenching her teeth and said. Su Wangzheng glanced at his hand and realized that he had clenched his fist tightly. It seemed like she was the only one who could infuriate Xiao Yiran to such an extent.

Su Wangzheng looked at Xiao Yiran's hand on his neck and sneered. ”You hate me so much. You just didn't manage to get out. You wanted to strangle me to death earlier like this?”

”I really want to strangle you.” Xiao Yiran slowly closed his eyes and tightened his grip on Su Wangzheng's neck. Su Wangzheng felt his breathing become more and more difficult as he tightened his grip on the zither.

However, she did not struggle. She closed her eyes and allowed Xiao Yiran to firmly clamp down on her without any signs of struggling.

It was good to have Xiao Yiran vent his anger. Of course, it would be even better if he could die like that.

Crack.

A tear unconsciously fell into Xiao Yiran's hand. Xiao Yiran's heart was jolted awake. Just now, he must have been fooled by something.

Crap!

Xiao Yiran quickly let go of his hand and turned around. His body unconsciously took two steps back. Looking at the red cheeks and teardrops on Su Wangzheng's cheeks, he was at a loss for words.

He was extremely clear about Su Wangzheng's personality.

Just now, he was hoping that Su You Zheng would yield to him; it was truly too hilarious.

However, he never would have thought that she wouldn't even bother to struggle. Xiao Yiran didn't know whether it was because she had forgotten to struggle or because he didn't dare to strangle her? Or was she simply trying to escape him by dying? Xiao Yiran stared at Su Wangzheng with an indescribable hatred in his eyes.

Su Wangzheng, if you want to die, that is, unless I die.

She could finally breathe the fresh air by herself. Su Zhizheng could not help but cough dryly as the tears on her cheeks were wiped away with a wave of her hand. He must have coughed out tears because his neck was so tight.

She breathed in and out rapidly and suddenly felt that her eyes were still bright.

It really was a feeling that there was a slim chance of survival. Because just now, she wasn't even sure if Xiao Yiran would let her off or not. He didn't know if he would kill her or not. The feeling that everything was unknown was very familiar.

Su Wangzheng seemed to see the dawn of death beckoning to her.

She slowly raised her head and met Xiao Yiran's gaze.

When the two men's eyes met, sparks seemed to appear from the collision and the intense collision.

Xiao Yiran could easily tell what she was going to say to him from the look in his zither. She wanted to say, Xiao Yiran, why don't you dare strangle me to death?

The corner of Xiao Yiran's mouth curled up slightly as he smiled at Su Wangzheng. It was as if he was telling her: Su Zhiguo, I don't want you to die. I want you to live a life worse than death.

However, just as the two of them were looking at each other with deep feelings for each other, a voice suddenly broke their original silence.

”Sister Su.”

”Sister Su.”

The two of them, with the same title, shouted at Su Wangzheng in a strange manner.

At this moment, Su Wangzheng's brain short circuited. However, she naturally thought of someone who would call her big sister Su. Maybe only two people would call her that, but they actually bumped into each other.

That's right, the two of them suddenly realized that they both called Su Wangzheng Elder Sister Su, so they unconsciously looked towards each other's location.

Su Wangzheng also turned her head and glanced over. Sure enough, it was Nanfeng Yu and Zhao Yuan.

Zhao Yuan naturally didn't have to say it. They ate together at the same table. It was probably because they had waited for her for too long that they couldn't help but come out to search.

However, why would Nanfeng Yu appear here?

Without a doubt, he had come with Xiao Yiran. However, hadn't they recently had a few parties together?

Why did I bump into them a few days ago at the amusement park? Was it fate, or was it bad luck?

Su Wangzheng raised his head and watched as Nanfeng Yu and Zhao Yuan walked together with smiles on their faces.

”Yuan Yuan, why are you here?” Nanfeng Yu looked at Zhao Yuan and asked curiously.

”My father and I are here for dinner. What about you? How do you know Sister Su? ” As Zhao Yuan spoke, he turned his head to look at Su Wenzheng, seemingly curious about her identity.

”We've known each other for many years. Is it Sister Su?” Nanfeng Yu smiled as he walked to Su Wangzheng's side. Then, he pulled Su Wangzheng's hand and said, ”Sister Su, you're here to eat with Yuan Yuan and the others, right?”

”Hur hur, that's right. It's a meal for the film crew.” Su Wangzheng nodded and then asked, ”Do you know each other?”

”We're classmates.” Nan Feng Yu spoke first.

”Oh? I was just saying, how did this world become so small? ” As Su Wangzheng spoke, she would glance at Xiao Yiran from time to time. When she said that the world had become smaller, she naturally meant that she would always be able to meet Xiao Yiran.

Actually, the complicated communication network between people is very hard to understand. Who knows who might meet whom, and where. Just like now.