Chapter 875: Chapter 105: Rong Sinan, I’m Getting Married

Tang Yige never expected to see that face here.

Suddenly.

The man furrowed his brows abruptly, his breathing suddenly heavy.

Tang Yige grabbed her hands tightly and clumsily tried to get up from him.

But due to panic, Tang Yige’s hands repeatedly pressed against the man’s arm sprawled on the floor.

She didn’t know if the pressure she exerted on his arm was too strong.

Tang Yige watched as the man’s tightly closed eyes slowly fluttered open, his thick black eyelashes gently moving.

The moment their eyes met.

Tang Yige suddenly felt as if she’d been cast under a spell, unable to move.

Thus.

Tang Yige, still atop the man, locked eyes with him for a while, maintaining the four-eyed connection.

Until she felt a slight tingling in her arms propping her up.

Tang Yige swallowed, taking two deep breaths, and was about to get up.

But as soon as she moved, the man suddenly extended his arm, hooked it around her neck, and forcefully pulled her back into his embrace.

Tang Yige gasped, "Rong Sinan, ah..."

As Tang Yige opened her mouth, her waist was wrapped up by his other arm.

Then, her whole body rotated 180 degrees.

The back of her head slammed onto the floor, emitting a thudding sound.

Tang Yige was pressed under the man with authority.

The impact made Tang Yige dizzy, her lips parted as she gasped, eyes wide in bewilderment, staring at the face hovering close over her.

"Yiyi..."

The man’s brow furrowed deeply, staring incredulously into Tang Yige’s eyes.

His voice was dry and hoarse, devoid of any trace of its usual timbre.

Tang Yige similarly frowned, angrily pushing his shoulder, "Get off."

"I won’t!"

Rong Sinan’s heavy body slightly suspended above Tang Yige shifted, entirely pressing down on her.

"..." Tang Yige inhaled sharply, unable to bear it.

Was he trying to suffocate her!?

"Yiyi."

Rong Sinan gazed at Tang Yige with an infatuated look, lowered his head, affectionately rubbing his nose against hers.

Tang Yige turned her face away, struggling to breathe, "Rong Sinan, get off me, I can barely breathe."

Rong Sinan remained still, his face nuzzling against hers, his stubble scratching her, "Yiyi."

"..." Tang Yige bit her lower lip, "Rong Sinan, I’m not joking, I really can’t breathe."

Rong Sinan paused, then slightly lifted his body, allowing Tang Yige some breathing room.

Tang Yige gasped for breath several times.

Feeling Rong Sinan’s face still grinding against hers, Tang Yige frowned, raised her hand to push him again, "Rong Sinan, get off."

"No!"

Tang Yige, "..." Was he teasing her or being coy?

Being coy?

Tang Yige shook her shoulders, deciding to let it go!

Her eyes flashed with annoyance, "Rong Sinan, if you don’t get up, I won’t be polite to you!"

"Whatever!"

"..." Tang Yige choked, anger suddenly rising, pushing him with all her might, "Rong Sinan, you..."

Thud—

Tang Yige’s raised hands froze, staring at the man she had "pushed" away, who collided with the bed and then fell to the floor.

Though she pushed with all her strength, she hadn’t expected to easily push the man off her when moments before he wouldn’t budge?

Tang Yige took a moment, then climbed up from the floor.

She glanced at the man lying on the floor, one arm draped over his forehead, breathing heavily.

Ignoring him.

She turned, opened the wardrobe, pulled out a small suitcase, opened it, placed it on the floor, then randomly grabbed a few outfits from the wardrobe and stuffed them into the suitcase, closing it.

Grabbing the suitcase, she headed downstairs.

Thud thud thud—

Tang Yige rushed downstairs, suddenly stopping at the entrance.

Tang Yige’s breathing was also frequent, her hands gripping the suitcase tightly, tighter.

In the end, she couldn’t harden her heart to just leave.

Tang Yige closed her eyes, slammed the suitcase onto the floor, turned around, and went back upstairs.

She turned on the lights upstairs.

Tang Yige looked at the man lying on the floor, his long arms and legs curled into tight digits, stepped forward, and kicked Si Nan’s calf, her tone unkind, "Si Nan, what are you doing pretending to be dead here?"

Si Nan didn’t respond.

Tang Yige frowned and kicked him twice more.

Si Nan remained the same.

Tang Yige gritted her teeth and angrily walked forward, standing beside Si Nan, glaring down at him impatiently, "Si Nan, please leave my house immediately!"

Si Nan lay on the floor, motionless.

If it weren’t for the rise and fall of his chest, Tang Yige might have really thought something had happened to him.

"Si..."

"You already left, didn’t you? Why come back? You don’t care about me, do you? Hmm?"

Si Nan spoke hoarsely, his voice carrying an almost imperceptible choke.

Tang Yige, "..."

The arrogant demeanor was instantly extinguished.

She raised her hand and rubbed her forehead.

Tang Yige took several deep breaths before lowering her hand and looking at Si Nan lying on the floor, "Si Nan, go away, don’t come again, this is not a place you should come."

"Where did you go?" Si Nan asked.

"..." Tang Yige’s brow furrowed and she stared at him.

"Where have you been these days? I couldn’t find you no matter what." Si Nan said, his voice laced with frustration and defeat.

Tang Yige’s eyes turned moist, "Then why don’t you think why you couldn’t find me."

"I did think." Si Nan said in a hoarse voice.

"...Why?" Tang Yige’s lips trembled.

"Because you don’t want me to find you." Si Nan dryly moved his throat, saying.

Tang Yige pursed her lips tight, turning her face slightly to the side, saying, "Since you know, you should understand what I mean."

After Tang Yige said this, she waited quite a while but didn’t hear Si Nan speak.

Her long lashes flickered, Tang Yige turned her face to look at Si Nan on the floor.

Unexpectedly, she met his deep, focused gaze.

She didn’t know when he had moved his arm away from his forehead, opening a pair of penetrating eyes that quietly and deeply stared at her.

Tang Yige’s fingers suddenly tightened, instinctively avoiding his gaze, saying, "Tomorrow, I’ll have someone change the lock."

Si Nan’s eyes darkened, his gaze fixed tightly on Tang Yige.

Even if Tang Yige wouldn’t look at him, she could feel the intense gaze he cast toward her.

Breathing heavily, Tang Yige parted her lips, wanting to say something, but as the words reached her throat, she suddenly felt there wasn’t anything to say.

Tang Yige twitched her lips, turned around, and walked toward the stairs.

Before she reached the stairway, a rustling sound suddenly came from behind.

Tang Yige paused in her steps, furrowed her brow, and looked back.

Before she could see anything clearly, her arm was pulled forcefully from behind, and then her face slammed into a patch of black "wall."

All she could see was an expanse of black.

Her waist was suppressed forcefully from behind, Tang Yige gasped in shock and tried to struggle, but was pinned back by the force.

Tang Yige frowned, "Si Nan, what do you want again..."

The word "again" came out with a hint of collapse!

"Si Nan, Si Nan, can we stop tangling with each other anymore? Can we avoid bothering each other any longer? Can we each live well separately?"

Tang Yige said in a low scream, pounding Si Nan’s shoulder and back.

"Yiyi, Yiyi..."

Si Nan just held Tang Yige tightly, calling her nickname over and over in her ear, the nickname that belonged only to him, Si Nan.

"Si Nan!"

Tang Yige shouted hoarsely, frantically grabbing the shirt at his back, pulling back with force, "Si Nan, stop bothering me! Don’t appear in front of me again! I don’t want to see you at all, I don’t want to see you at all, do you understand human language? Can you let me live!? Do you have to see me die in front of you before you stop, before you let go!?"

"Yiyi, Yiyi, Yiyi, I love you..."

Si Nan used all his strength to embrace Tang Yige.

As if he wanted to embed her in his bones, merging as one, so no one could ever separate him from her.

"Yiyi, I love you."

Tang Yige’s eye sockets were scarlet, the temples on both sides of her forehead bulged.

She laboriously raised her head, her neck swan-like and flushed, she gasped heavily once, and then suddenly lowered her head, albeit her face was extremely forbearing, her voice was calm as water, "But I no longer love you Si Nan. Si Nan, I am getting married."