Film and TV: Starting from childhood, I will give up Zhong Yi

Chapter 312 Unless you die! Unless I die!
Xiang Nanfang was shocked, her fingertips trembling slightly. She had just gotten up with Lin Yuan this morning, and their laughter still lingered in her ears, but now she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave.

"Senior Sister Chang, you shouldn't only tell me your grievances. I really didn't know you existed when I was dating him. I will go to him to verify these things. If anyone should apologize, it should be him who says it to me."

Her tone was surprisingly calm, but her heart was in turmoil.

They had come to assert their sovereignty, only to be met with this devastating news.

She felt as if her former self-esteem and pride had been brutally trampled into the mud and crushed.

It was clearly Lin Yuan who took the initiative to pursue her that night; he kissed her without saying a word and even said she was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen.

She always granted Lin Yuan's requests.

Lin Yuan approached her with burning desire, and she abandoned all her girlish reserve, surrendering all her shyness and passion; Lin Yuan casually mentioned that he liked osmanthus cake, so she searched through all the recipes and made it herself; Lin Yuan said he didn't like to publicize their privacy, so she willingly accompanied Lin Yuan in their secret relationship.

But this is the result we've gotten.

She remembered what Lin Yuan had written on the letter paper: the joy of opening her own letter was even more real than standing on the podium to receive an award.

At this moment, the pair of silver bracelets on Chang Xingyu's wrist gleamed coldly in the sunlight, as if silently mocking her, implying that all this sweetness was fake.

She just wanted to escape this place as soon as possible, and her usual composure vanished from her feet.

After leaving Chang Xingyu, Xiang Nanfang burst into tears and ran away, feeling like he was the one who was superfluous.

Chang Xingyu watched Xiang Nanfang's retreating figure. She had anticipated that this confrontation would embarrass the other party, and she felt equally bad, but she had no other choice.

The wind ruffled the stray hairs by her ears, and she vaguely remembered how Lin Yuan used to hide her textbooks in high school. Then she would playfully kick Lin Yuan's shoes, and Lin Yuan would return the textbooks with a grin.

The sky was filled with stars after evening self-study. They walked home together, and their budding feelings slowly grew under the moonlight.

Later, they naturally fell in love, with bouquets on anniversaries, phone calls when they parted, and gifts when they reunited...

She had thought that this gentle, constant warmth would continue indefinitely.

"I'm sorry," she murmured to herself, unsure whether she was apologizing to Xiang Nanfang or to her former naive self.

……

Lin's Group, office.

Lin Yuan held Sun Xiaomo in his arms, absentmindedly touching the shredded meat.

Sun Xiaomo looked at Lin Yuan, seemingly preoccupied, and asked cautiously, "Boss, what's wrong?"

Lin Yuan was naturally thinking about Chang Xingyu.

Chang Xingyu seems to already know about his relationship with Xiang Nanfang. If things continue like this, it probably won't be long before Xiang Nanfang finds out too.

Other women, such as Sun Xiaomo, came from ordinary families and suffered from epilepsy. Being able to follow him was already a great honor for them, so they naturally dared not hope to be with Lin Yuan for life.

Take Ma Suqin for example. She lost her husband early in life and was much older than Lin Yuan. Although they had a son together, she did not ask Lin Yuan for a formal title.

Take Wen Xue for example, needless to say, the age difference between the two is even greater, she doesn't want to embarrass Lin Yuan, and she herself can't afford to embarrass him.

Take Qiao Sanli for example. Even though she secretly harbored feelings for him, she could only keep her affection hidden in her heart.

These women wouldn't mind if Lin Yuan had other women, or rather, they had no right to mind.

But Chang Xingyu is different from Xiang Nanfang.

Chang Xingyu and he had been in love for many years, growing from naivety to maturity. She was very clear about this relationship and always wanted to marry him and have a happy family together.

Xiang Nanfang comes from a well-off family; his father is a provincial-level cadre. He received a good education from a young age and has an independent and insightful personality. If he knew the truth, he would definitely not want to continue the relationship with him without knowing the truth.

Getting them to accept each other's existence, and even to accept that he has other women, will take quite a bit of effort.

"Don't talk, I want to be quiet."

Lin Yuan now felt a nameless fire burning within him.

He pressed Sun Xiaomo down under the desk, and the only sound in the room was a faint sobbing.

……

Lin Yuan closed his eyes comfortably, while Sun Xiaomo coughed incessantly.

On Tuesday, an ambiguous atmosphere still lingered in the room.

Lin Yuan put his arm around Chang Xingyu's sweaty shoulder, his fingertips unconsciously stroking it.

As their overlapping breaths calmed down, Chang Xingyu, his fingertips tracing Lin Yuan's chest, suddenly chuckled softly: "Yesterday, your junior sister Xiang came to see me."

Lin Yuan raised an eyebrow: "Looking for you?"

“She saw me feeding you in the cafeteria and felt that there should be a normal friendship boundary between us.” Chang Xingyu bit her earlobe, her breath sweet and fragrant. “So I told her about us, and her face turned pale after hearing it.”

Lin Yuan tightened his grip on her arm. Since Chang Xingyu hadn't directly confronted her, it meant she couldn't let go of this relationship. She was unwilling to give up easily, but also unwilling to break the ice.

Lin Yuan said in a low voice, "Junior Sister Xiang is a good girl, just like you. I will handle it."

Lin Yuan only said that he would handle it, but did not say how he would handle it.

He then rolled over and pressed the person down into the bed with a force that was almost punishing, and soon the room was filled with broken gasps.

Wednesday.

in the afternoon.

Xiang Nanfang was waiting for Lin Yuan on the road he would inevitably take home.

"Junior sister, what brings you here? I waited for you downstairs at your dormitory yesterday, but you didn't show up."

Lin Yuan naturally reached out and took Xiang Nanfang's small hand.

Xiang Nanfang dodged away, his face tense, his eyes bloodshot, staring straight at Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan understood the situation, but pretended to be unaware and asked, "Junior Sister, what's wrong?"

Xiang Nanfang asked, "Don't you have anything to explain to me?"

"Junior sister, why would you ask that?"

Xiang Nanfang's starry eyes suddenly welled up with tears as she glared at Lin Yuan with hatred: "You already have Senior Sister Chang, why do you still want to provoke me?"

Lin Yuan was taken aback upon hearing this and wanted to wipe away her tears.

Xiang Nanfang brushed Lin Yuan's hand away and said angrily, "Do you know how embarrassed I was when she told me about you two? You made me look like a joke!"

Lin Yuan gently persuaded her, "Junior sister, I'm sorry. But from the first moment I saw you, I fell deeply in love with you. We've been together for so long, can't you feel that my feelings for you are genuine?"

Xiang Nanfang felt sorrow in his heart, for he felt the same way about Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan was her first boyfriend and her first man. They had so many happy experiences together. If she didn't truly love Lin Yuan, why would she be in so much pain?

"You're hopelessly in love with me, but what about Chang Xingyu? Your so-called love is just introducing her to your parents, while I can only have secret dates with you at night? Did you ever really love me?!"

“If you’re willing, I can also take you to meet my mother. You two are the people I’m least willing to let go of in this life.”

Xiang Nanfang exclaimed incredulously, "Don't you think that's shameless? Do you really think you can marry two women at the same time?"

Lin Yuan grasped Xiang Nanfang's hand and said solemnly, "I will think of a solution and will not make things difficult for you."

Xiang Nanfang sneered, "If I fell in love with you and someone else at the same time, could you accept that?"

"Of course not!" Lin Yuan said firmly, then softened his tone, "Good junior sister, you gave me your most precious things. You promised me that you would only belong to me for the rest of your life." "I'll just consider it a dog bite."

Xiang Nanfang was a very well-mannered girl. Lin Yuan had never heard her use any vulgar language. Even in bed, when she was feeling extremely aroused, she would not utter any crude words. But now, she clearly hated Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan tried to silence Xiang Nanfang with his own mouth, but Xiang Nanfang was clearly furious. When Lin Yuan's tongue tried to probe Xiang Nanfang's delicate tongue, Xiang Nanfang bit him hard, forcing Lin Yuan to pull away.

Xiang Nanfang looked at Lin Yuan with hatred in his eyes.

If she didn't still deeply love Lin Yuan, she would have loved to slap his handsome face.

Lin Yuan hugged Xiang Nanfang tightly, "Junior sister, every word I said to you came from the heart. Before, every time I thought about how you would find out the truth in the future, now that you know, I feel relieved."

"You've deceived me! From the very first day you lied to me, you should have known this day would come." Tears streamed down Xiang Nanfang's face as he said coldly, "Let me go."

"Because I love you, that's why I lied to you, that's why I took the initiative to pursue you. That way, all the blame is on me alone, and you don't need to feel guilty."

Xiang Nanfang's face turned cold: "What makes you think that I would stay with you after you've deceived me like this?"

"Because I love you, and you love me too."

As Lin Yuan spoke, he reached out to kiss Xiang Nanfang's cherry lips again, but she turned her head away to avoid it.

"This is not the love I want!"

"I know what kind of love you want. We were just born in the wrong era. A hundred years ago, this would have been a common thing, wouldn't it? Besides, isn't love about compromise?"

Lin Yuan prepared a lot of fallacies and heresies.

Xiang Nanfang found it amusing. "Then why can't you compromise for me? Why not be devoted to only me?"

Lin Yuan wanted to continue his gentle persuasion: "Junior Sister..."

"I only came to you today to ask for confirmation. Now that I know the answer, let's not contact each other again!"

Lin Yuan grabbed her wrist, his voice cold: "Junior sister, I'm telling you this very seriously, you are my woman. I won't allow any other man to have designs on you, otherwise I will make him disappear from this world without a trace. Believe me, I have that ability. So, you can only choose me, unless you remain unmarried for life and grow old alone."

"Why should I? Do you think you have the ability to kill all the men in the world?"

Xiang Nanfang could hardly believe that these were the words Lin Yuan had said to her.

"You can try. Unless you die! Unless I die! You can only be my woman!"

Xiang Nanfang said angrily, "If you're so capable, then just make me disappear."

Lin Yuan pleaded softly, "Junior sister, don't be angry. I will give you a proper status in the future. I can also take you to meet my mother now. If you don't want to have anything to do with Xingyu, I won't let her bother you anymore."

"You disgust me. Let me tell you, I can't do it! It's over between us!"

Xiang Nanfang was unwilling to compromise at all, which did not surprise Lin Yuan; that was just Xiang Nanfang's personality.

She took off the watch she was wearing and threw it at their feet.

She came here today still holding onto a sliver of hope.

Now, even that glimmer of hope has vanished.

"Can you really let go of your longing for me, your love for me? Can you forget all the memories we shared?"

Lin Yuan picked up his watch, pointed his chin to the middle of the road, and said in a cold voice, "If you're so capable, go ahead and run into the traffic. Unless we're both gone, do you think you can cut ties cleanly?"

Xiang Nanfang looked at Lin Yuan in disbelief.

Lin Yuan urged coldly, "Go ahead, didn't you want to break it off?"

Seeing the man who had once treated her so tenderly so cruelly, disregarding her life and death, Xiang Nanfang was heartbroken. She even considered ending it all.

"it is good."

She suddenly turned around and, without saying a word, walked straight towards the middle of the road.

Lin Yuan didn't expect Xiang Nanfang to be so stubborn, and he really didn't back down at all.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Yuan had already come up with a plan.

The only solution now seems to be for a hero to rescue the damsel in distress and die once to appease Xiang Nanfang.

Although the "hero saves the damsel in distress" tactic has been overused, it is precisely because it is the most effective.

Anyway, he's tough and resilient, has the advantage of a cheat code, and is able to heal multiple injuries, so he can risk his life like this.

He could use this opportunity to create a persona of rebirth and perhaps further boost his fame.

Upon arriving in this world, Lin Yuan's primary objective was to complete the mission of "Who in the world does not know you?" According to past practice, the better he performed, the greater the reward he would receive.

Secondly, it's for the various female leads and supporting characters.

Some women he might treat as casual flings, discarding them like trash afterward, but some women deserve to be treated sincerely and cherished.

Traveling through various film and television worlds, the diverse female protagonists naturally attract him the most.

The rest of the wealth and power are merely byproducts.

Lin Yuan didn't want to become a person without desires in the future. His shiver with the female lead was just a basic need. If he could put the sisters-in-law and sisters of the Qiao family together, it would be quite interesting.

Despite the risks, Lin Yuan decided to go ahead with it.

He strode after her, grabbed Xiang Nanfang's wrist, and made as if to lead her away from the road.

"Junior sister, do you hate me that much? Are you going to punish me with your life?"

Xiang Nanfang bit her lip and remained silent, stubbornly continuing forward. She was heartbroken by Lin Yuan's words.

Lin Yuan gripped her tighter, watching the passing vehicles warily.

In this era, truck drivers often overload their vehicles and drive while fatigued in order to earn more money. By the time they notice two people on the road, it's already too late.

In a daze, Lin Yuan seemed to hear, "We are all trying our best to live."

The truck's sharp roar rang out, and by the time Xiang Nanfang noticed it, the truck was already right in front of her. She froze, completely stunned, thinking she was about to die there.

At the critical moment, Lin Yuan used all his strength to push Xiang Nanfang out.

The immense impact sent her crashing to the ground. As she struggled to her feet, she saw Lin Yuan's figure being sent flying by the truck.

"Senior brother!" Xiang Nanfang trembled uncontrollably as she stumbled and rushed to Lin Yuan's side. Blood beads spread along Lin Yuan's body, forming a dark red stream on the road.

Fortunately, his physical condition was already ridiculously strong; if it were an ordinary person, they would probably have already died.

However, no matter how strong one's body is, the pain is real.

Xiang Nanfang grasped Lin Yuan's hand, trembling: "Don't scare me..."

Lin Yuan managed a weak smile, his voice barely audible: "It's good that you... are alright. This is... my own fault..."

He slowly pulled out a handkerchief woven by Xiang Nanfang from his pocket, his bloodied fingers gently pressing it against the back of her hand. "Forget me... I... I don't deserve it..."

Tears welled up in Xiang Nanfang's eyes and dripped onto Lin Yuan's face. His body trembled uncontrollably as he desperately shook his head, "Don't say anymore, don't say anymore, nothing will happen..."

Lin Yuan's gaze gradually unfocused, his voice growing softer and softer: "Junior sister... if... there is a next life... I will only provoke you..."

After Lin Yuan finished speaking, he closed his eyes and his hand fell to his sides.

(End of this chapter)