pjbooks Chapter 114 From Beginning to End, It's Only You
Chapter 114 From Beginning to End, It's Only You
Wen Yu's hand holding the phone trembled violently, and his eyes burned with pain.
My vision was completely blurred by tears, and the dense words on the screen blurred into a shimmering patch of light.
Su Qingyao looked at his trembling shoulders and back, and the way he was gripping his phone so tightly, and her heart suddenly tightened.
She leaned closer and placed her warm hand on the back of his cold hand, her voice soft.
"Yuyu, my darling, what's wrong? What's this phone...?"
Wen Yu's Adam's apple bobbed, but no sound came out.
With his other, slightly trembling hand, he slowly turned the screen towards her.
Su Qingyao took it with a puzzled look and lowered her head.
My gaze swept over those familiar words and phrases, line by line.
Those whispered words in the dead of night, those courageous sharings, those trivial thoughts that I had only told YY and had almost forgotten myself...
The worry on her face gradually froze, replaced by astonishment.
What followed was an overwhelming shock, followed by a tremor that was a mixture of sudden realization and excruciating pain.
She raised her head, looked into Wen Yu's red and moist eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "You...you're the one who's just fantasizing?"
Wen Yu nodded heavily, his eyes red.
YY, Yuyao...
Su Qingyao's mind went blank for a moment, and after a brief dizziness, countless fragments of memories surged up.
When Song Yunyan first returned to China, she mentioned YY on the phone, and the other party gave a vague response, followed by hesitation and awkwardness each time.
From the very beginning when Wen Yu approached her, there was a deep affection in his eyes that she couldn't understand.
After they got together, some of his subconscious typing habits and word choices subtly overlapped with those of YY, who had been gently accompanying him on the other side of the screen two years ago...
All the fragmented details that had puzzled her were now strung together by an invisible thread, piecing together a truth she had never dared to imagine.
Wen Yu had known her for a long time.
Even before she knew it, he had already been silently watching her.
I like her.
During the time she fell into despair, he was afraid that his unfamiliarity would frighten her, so he quietly approached her using a YY account.
Through the screen, with clumsy yet persistent companionship, he held up her ever-falling world.
But what did she do?
She mistook someone for someone else.
She was deeply grateful to Song Yunyan for stealing her fruits of labor, yet she held a sharp edge towards him who had truly given everything.
When they first reunited, she showed him nothing but wariness, distance, and even subconscious resistance...
Su Qingyao trembled uncontrollably.
Looking at the fool in front of her, his eyes red and who had silently endured everything, her heart clenched painfully, almost suffocating her.
"Wenyu..."
Her voice was broken, trembling with a sob.
"You idiot... How could you... How could you do so much in silence without telling me a single word..."
She could no longer resist throwing herself into his arms, wrapping her arms tightly around his neck, and burying her face deep in his warm neck.
Hot tears streamed down her face.
"I'm sorry... I'm so sorry..."
She cried incoherently, every word brimming with belated pain and sorrow.
"I mistook someone for someone else... I didn't know anything about them..."
It turns out that you were the one who first made my heart flutter.
It turns out that you have always been the one who has been through the darkest and brightest moments of my life.
The person I love has always been you.
Only you, Wenyu.
Wen Yu reached out and pressed her trembling body into his chest.
He closed his eyes, his chin resting on the top of her soft hair, a lump forming in his throat.
Two misplaced hearts finally embraced each other perfectly at this moment.
Su Qingyao cried until she was breathless and sobbed softly.
Wen Yu felt extremely distressed and gently stroked her back with his warm hands, coaxing her softly.
"Baby, breathe slowly... Follow me, inhale... exhale... relax, I'm here, it's okay..."
After a while, Su Qingyao's emotions gradually calmed down, but her eyes and the tip of her nose were still very red.
She raised her teary eyes and looked at Wen Yu.
"When... exactly did you meet me?"
Having calmed down, Wen Yu touched the tip of his nose, a rare look of embarrassment and shame flashing across his face.
But when he met her persistent and earnest eyes, he still chose to be honest.
Seven years ago.
He spoke softly, his gaze softening with memories.
"At the party hosted by the Su family, I went out for some fresh air in the back garden, and then... I saw you playing with the rabbits."
He paused for a moment, as if he could see again the girl in the afternoon sunlight, squatting by the flower bushes in her little dress.
Wen Yu looked into her eyes, his words clear and solemn.
"From that moment on, I knew I was finished."
"I fell in love with you at first sight, and now I can't see anyone else."
Su Qingyao tried hard to recall what happened seven years ago.
She remembered that party; her parents were busy discussing important collaborations and specifically told her to stay quietly in the back garden, not to run around, and not to talk to strangers.
Bored out of her mind, she squatted down by the grass and teased the little rabbits in the garden with the tender grass leaves.
As she played, she kept feeling a gaze fixed on her.
Curious, I turned around and met a pair of unusually beautiful eyes. It was a strange boy leaning against a pillar.
She assumed the other person also wanted to play with the little rabbit, so she gave him a friendly smile and waved.
To everyone's surprise, the boy's face suddenly turned red as if he had been startled, and then... he turned around and ran away.
At that time, Su Qingyao, who was still young, squatted on the spot, scratching her head in confusion, completely unaware of what had happened.
Finally, Xin Dadi shrugged and continued feeding her rabbit.
Is it...
"You're the handsome guy who kept staring at me, and ran away when I said hello?"
Her eyes widened, her voice filled with disbelief.
Wen Yu's ears turned bright red instantly, and he nodded somewhat awkwardly.
"Hmm... Back then, I thought you were so beautiful you didn't seem real, like a fairy. I was instantly captivated. Then you suddenly turned around and called me... I was so nervous and shy, my mind went blank and I... ran away."
He spoke with deep regret in his voice.
"I regret it so much now. If only I could have said just one more word to you..."
The regret in his eyes was so real that it made Su Qingyao's heart soften and ache.
She reached out and gently touched his burning earlobe with her fingertips, finally breaking into a smile through her tears.
Tears still clung to the corners of her eyes, yet her eyes were already sparkling with a bright light.
"So the famous Young Master Wen had a crush on you so early on?"
Wen Yu took her mischievous fingers, kissed them, and frankly admitted it.
"Yes, seeing you is love at first sight. I like you so much, I like you so much."
Su Qingyao leaned closer and stared at him intently.
"How old were you seven years ago? You already knew what 'liking' meant?"