My World Is All about You-Chapter 735 - 736 Courage (28)_1

Chapter 735 -736: Courage (28)_1

Chapter 735 -736: Courage (28)_1

Jing Haohao chuckled but said nothing. As she walked into the complex, the doorman peeked out and asked in a strange tone, “Why didn’t I see your boyfriend’s car dropping you off today?”

Jing Haohao knitted her eyebrows and glanced at the doorman. She had been separated from Liang Chen for quite some time, and he had never driven her home since then. “You must have mistaken me for someone else,” she said.

“How could I possibly get it wrong? I’m at this gate every day.” The doorman grinned at Jing Haohao, “You usually come back after eleven at night, later than most in this complex, so I’m well acquainted with you. Every day I see that Audi waiting across the street to drop you off.”

The Audi that dropped her off… the only one Jing Haohao could think of was Liang Chen’s car.

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Unaware of Jing Haohao’s hesitation, the doorman continued, “Your boyfriend is really good to you. He drops you off every night, and sometimes, he would stay parked here all night. Just the night before last, his car was here until after three in the morning. Around New Year’s, he practically stayed here every night. I remember him distinctly, he’s handsome and occasionally drives different cars.”

Jing Haohao’s face hardened gradually. Bitterly, she squeezed out a smile at the doorman before heading to her apartment building.

It was only when she got home that the shock of the doorman’s words fully registered, leaving her heart in the resulting aftershock.

Hadn’t they broken up by that time?

He had never reached out to her, nor had she seen him. They seemed to exist in two different worlds, she thought any ties between them had severed completely.

But now, she realized that throughout their separation, he had never truly left her.

Jing Haohao’s heart began to pound irregularly.

Jing Haohao couldn’t recall how she had packed her clothes or changed out of what she was wearing. Her thoughts were wholly consumed by visions of Liang Chen alone, from winter to spring, sitting alone in his car in the dead of night.

He had said he would never encroach upon her world again. But while he vowed not to disturb her, he had been quietly safeguarding her all along.

With a faraway look, Jing Haohao emerged from her room with her packed items, and then took a bus to a breakfast diner downtown to buy breakfast for Cong Rong.

…

The diner was on Suzhou Street.

The bus stop was about five hundred meters from the diner.

It was six o’clock in the morning, and Suzhou Street was already bustling with people. Jing Haohao exited the bus and made her way towards the diner.

The shops on both sides of the street were still closed, their walls plastered with all sorts of posters.

One place stood out, however.

It was the mysterious large-door building with towering walls.

Jing Haohao remembered talking to a coworker about this strange sight when they were heading home from work.

She had passed by this place many times, but the gate was always closed in her memory.

However, today, the door was left ajar.