Love You for the Rest of My Life-Chapter 1914 - 1913: Maybe This Is Her Honest Truth

Nangong Ran couldn’t help but let out a somewhat discordant sound, which stirred something in Di Mingchen’s heart as he held her even tighter.

At this moment, even someone as self-controlled as he couldn’t handle it any longer.

He gripped her waist tightly, flipped over, and pressed her down, opening his eyes to let his intense gaze fall on her face.

She remained blissfully unaware with her eyes closed, but his heart was racing, knowing she was drunk, knowing it wasn’t real... yet...

He ultimately knew that this was still at the wedding, she was merely drunk and not in her right mind, perhaps dreaming.

In the end, he forced himself to pull away from the chaos and withdrew from her lips.

He tried to get up, but Nangong Ran grabbed his neck, licked her lips, and looked at him with unfulfilled desire, softly calling him, "Brother?"

Di Mingchen’s eyes deepened, then dimmed, and he finally resignedly touched her face, suppressing his emotions, "Be good, stop messing around."

Nangong Ran curled her lips, laughing softly with her eyes still closed, "I’m not messing around, just dreaming."

Di Mingchen said nothing.

Nangong Ran didn’t open her eyes, continued speaking to herself with them closed, "I just don’t know why I’m dreaming about you, could it be because I’ve fallen for you?"

Hearing her words, Di Mingchen’s breath caught, he couldn’t help but ask eagerly, "Then do you, do you like me?"

Do you like me?!

Nangong Ran’s mouth curved upward, her smile more wanton, "No, I hate you."

In that instant, Di Mingchen felt like he’d been doused in cold water, chilled from head to toe, his heart that had been racing suddenly frozen.

After a moment, he responded quietly, "I understand."

Nangong Ran’s head was spinning, unsure of what she was saying, her mind filled only with that gentle yet passionate kiss.

So when Di Mingchen pried her hand away to leave, she was utterly confused.

Perhaps it was time for the dream to end.

A wave of irresistible dizziness washed over her, and she lay weakly on the sofa, trying to open and close her eyes, as if struggling to wake up.

Di Mingchen watched her for several seconds until she finally closed her eyes for good, seemingly falling asleep.

Di Mingchen unbuttoned his coat and draped it over her.

Leaving, his heart twisted painfully. They say people speak the truth when drunk; maybe this was her truth.

Not only did she tell Gu Qibao she didn’t like him, but even in dreams, she said she disliked him, hated him.

Perhaps this was the real answer, although he found it hard to believe, he always thought she liked him, even if just as a friend, never expected her to say she hated him.

Returning to the banquet hall, Nangong Jin and Di Jinxuan were on stage exchanging rings, sharing a sweet kiss, receiving their marriage certificate amidst smiles. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

Di Mingchen sat there, looking at the stage, attempting a smile, but it seemed forced and bittersweet.

Gu Qibao eagerly sidled up to Di Mingchen, excitedly asking, "Brother, brother, how did it go with you and Ranran?"

After all, Di Mingchen had been there a while, she didn’t believe nothing happened!

Di Mingchen turned to Gu Qibao and forced a smile, "Oh, you and your gossip. What do you mean, how did it go? She drank some water and fell asleep."