Chapter 292
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Disappointed?
Qiao Anhao didn't quite understand what Lu Jinnian meant. She pouted her lips slightly, and let out a confused "En?".
Because she grabbed his wrist, her face was a little close to his. Her pouting lips were right in his line of sight. The faint pink color matched with her fair skin and pitch-black eyes made her look clean and alluring.
Lu Jinnian clearly remembered the scene at Xu Jiamu's birthday party. Amidst the cheers, she stood on her tiptoes and gently kissed him on the lips. It was soft to the touch, with a hint of sweet fruity fragrance. Then, with a hint of shyness, she cried out, "Brother Jiamu, happy birthday!"
Lu Jinnian's eyes slowly filled with anger. From the moment he heard the voice recorder, to the words Qiao Anxia had said to him in the office that afternoon, to the birthday party that night... At that moment, he could no longer suppress the tumbling emotions he had been suppressing. He abruptly pulled his wrist out of Qiao Anhao's grasp, and without any hesitation, he ripped off the rest of the scars on his face in one breath.
With his other hand on the steering wheel, he made a turn on the small road in front of him. With a fierce step on the accelerator, the car turned left and right until it reached the empty moat.
This wasn't the way home at all... Qiao Anhao looked at Lu Jinnian in confusion. Just as she was about to ask him what he was doing there, the car suddenly came to a stop.
Because of the sudden brake, Qiao Anhao's entire body fell forward. She could faintly hear the click of the seat belt being unbuckled. Then, Lu Jinnian pressed down on her shoulder, pressing her body back into the back of the car. Then, she heard Lu Jinnian's low voice. "Your sweet dream has been shattered. Are you disappointed?"
Disappointed again?
Qiao Anhao furrowed her brows. She looked at Lu Jinnian, whose expression seemed to have frozen over. She gulped and asked in a small voice, "Lu Jinnian, what did you say? What sweet dream? "
Lu Jinnian's eyes were filled with complicated emotions. As though he was talking to himself, he muttered in an unusually soft voice, "Tonight you're really happy, aren't you? Because you can see him alive, and not a body that only knows how to sleep, doesn't talk, and doesn't look at you... But I'm not him... "
As he said this, Lu Jinnian's eyes seemed to be filled with anger and sadness. However, before Qiao Anhao could understand, his eyes turned cold. He suddenly pressed down on her shoulder with more strength, as though he was filled with hatred. He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words in a low voice. "I'm not him, I'm not him. Why do you only see him and not me? Why? "
Lu Jinnian's voice was soft, and his words were messy. Qiao Anhao couldn't hear him clearly, but she vaguely heard a few words. What did he mean by it wasn't him? What did he mean by he couldn't see me?
No matter how she thought about it, she couldn't understand what he was talking about. Her brows furrowed even more. "What do you mean it's not him? "What not him? Lu Jinnian, what are you talking about? "
Qiao Anhao's words startled Lu Jinnian, and his words came to an abrupt halt.
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