The Whole Internet is Shipping Me with My Ex-Boyfriend-Chapter 138: Follow Your Heart

Gu Yuan froze.

It was Chi Yu.

He actually came!

And he looked so disheveled, still in his costume, the long hair of his ancient male character’s wig looked like it had been through a storm, tangled like a spider web...

"How did you get in?" That was the first thing Gu Yuan asked, as to why he was in costume and in such a state, it wasn’t Gu Yuan’s business to care.

Chi Yu replied to her, "I walked in." He almost said he ran in.

No one could stop her.

He walked up to Gu Yuan, staring fixedly at the red mark on her cheek, "Did that bastard hit you?"

The word ’bastard’ made Gu Yuan slow to react for three seconds, and then she suddenly remembered that Chi Yu used to call Wen Bo a bastard to her face...

"This has nothing to do with you," she said.

More precisely, her current affairs had nothing to do with him.

Chi Yu’s lips moved as if to say something, but not a word came out. If Gu Yuan looked up at him, she would see a hint of red at the corner of his eyes.

"Has that bastard been taken away by the police?" Chi Yu turned to ask Dao An, who was standing nearby. After asking, Chi Yu reached out and took the ice pack from Dao An’s hand.

Dao An let Chi Yu take the ice pack, thinking to himself that he didn’t fully understand, he had just arrived.

But the assistant Qiu had briefly told him the situation, and indeed, the person had been taken away by the police, so he replied to Chi Yu, "Mr. Chi, you don’t need to worry about this, President Gu has her own way of handling things."

"I’m not worried." He turned to look at Gu Yuan, "I’m concerned."

Dao An thought: Worry is something Gu Yuan probably won’t appreciate.

This sentence was almost said out loud.

Dao An thought about it and decided to hold back. Chi Yu had been feeling frail and fragile lately; if a single sentence made him faint in the office, he would have to carry him out, and that would be exhausting.

If Chi Yu knew what Dao An was thinking, he would probably burst with rage.

He slowly squatted down, carefully pressing the ice pack against Gu Yuan’s cheek.

Gu Yuan didn’t shy away, staying completely still, her gaze unwavering as she quietly watched Chi Yu.

Chi Yu met her gaze and said, "I’m sorry I came late. I’ll be gentle."

The sensation of the ice pack against her cheek was soothing, at least it alleviated the redness and slight pain on her cheek.

This scene was especially beautiful and harmonious. But that was because Gu Yuan didn’t react with a typical girl’s stubborn resistance; possibly, her worst temperament was having no temperament at all.

"How did you know? Who leaked the news to you?" Gu Yuan calmly asked him.

Chi Yu didn’t answer, his hands continued their work.

"Why put on this act, are you trying to move yourself?" Gu Yuan tilted her head, avoiding him.

Chi Yu’s hand holding the ice pack paused slightly, meeting Gu Yuan’s unflinching gaze: "I want to do this, following my heart."

"I’ve made things very clear with you, Chi Yu, I hope you can do the same."

Gu Yuan looked at Chi Yu, his eyes dark as ink but particularly bright, not because they held much light, but because there was a watery sheen shining in his eyes, the corners faintly red, a sign of his emotional downturn.

Upon closer inspection, there seemed to be a trace of barely noticeable hostility within those depths, something he was carefully hiding.

Chi Yu remained silent, his hands continuing their motion.

"Chi Yu, you really lack common sense." Gu Yuan brushed his hand aside.