PFC Chapter 472 Complete Concession
Chapter 472 Complete Concession
"You've changed a lot, do you know that?" Zhuang Zhoucheng finally said helplessly.
Huo Yan buried his head and said nothing, his eyes moving slowly. He had a hundred excuses in his mind to excuse himself, but when facing him, he couldn't do any of them.
She felt annoyed when she saw him.
For the first time, I felt so disgusted with someone. I stood up and looked at Zhuang Zhoucheng:
"Why are you locking me up and not letting me out?"
She stopped agreeing with his nonsense and didn't want to live a life of being imprisoned and having to rely on others for favors!
She is a human being, she has thoughts and actions, why should she be locked up like this?
"Sit down!" Zhuang Zhoucheng said sternly.
Huo Yan looked at him, stood there stiffly, and bit her lip.
In fact, Huo Yan also felt uneasy in his heart. Zhuang Zhoucheng was different from other men. He was an old pervert!
He's a pervert who likes to beat women!
She is not a masochist and doesn't like being beaten!
"Have you forgotten the lesson from last night so quickly?"
Zhuang Zhoucheng's face immediately turned red, and cold air burst out from his body, and the air became several degrees colder.
Huo Yan's eyes trembled subconsciously. He was unwilling, but still sat down slowly.
"Zhuang Zhoucheng, I don't believe you like me. In fact, I have always misunderstood you, right? You don't have..."
Huo Yan couldn't help shedding tears. Her red eyes couldn't stand the stimulation and in just a moment, tears rolled down.
The sound of sobs interrupted his words, and he choked back, took a breath, and continued:
"I was just being self-indulgent the whole time, thinking that just because you liked doing that with me, you liked me. I was wrong... You liked me, but you never admitted it..."
Covering her face and crying silently.
The body kept shaking.
She tried her best to suppress her emotions, but she didn't understand why she always felt wronged in front of him. As long as he said something harsh, she would feel so wronged that she wanted to cry.
Actually, she wasn't like this originally...
Zhuang Zhou looked at her with his eyebrows raised:
"Why don't you open up to me?"
When will you truly open your heart to me?
Zhuang Zhoucheng had been helpless with the girl sitting opposite him more than once.
He didn't understand what love was like, he just tied her to his side instinctively!
If you love her, you should fight for her. If you let go even though you love her, is it still love?
He has never been a generous person. Whatever he likes, he will tie it to his side.
Huo Yan looked at Zhuang Zhoucheng with tears on her face and sniffed:
"I don't want to get engaged, Zhuang Zhoucheng, I don't want to get engaged!"
"Do you want to study abroad?" Zhuang Zhoucheng asked instead of answering.
It seemed that the conversation between the two of them never stayed on the main topic.
Huo Yan looked at him, undoubtedly confused by his question again, but still nodded subconsciously.
I want to go abroad, to a place where there is no Zhuang Zhoucheng!
"After we get engaged, I will send you abroad, starting next semester. You can choose any country you want." Zhuang Zhoucheng spoke slowly.
His purpose had never wavered. No matter how out of control she got emotionally or how he compromised, the end result was that he achieved his goal.
Huo Yan bit her lip, tears rolled down her cheeks, and she shook her head in disappointment.
He took a few deep breaths and looked at Zhuang Zhoucheng, his unwillingness and anger evident.
Finally, it turned into a cry of grief, and he stood up and choked out sobs:
"I want to sleep for a while, don't disturb me..."
She turned around, carried him on her back, tears streaming down her face, and stumbled out.
It's not her who's getting worse, it's him!
He is determined to force marriage to the end, a robber, a bandit!
Huo Yan locked the door, but there was a key inserted outside. He wanted to pull it out, but he didn't dare.
I threw myself onto the bed, tears streaming down my face.
Her hands clenched the quilt, her face buried deep in it, her twitching body revealing her painful emotions at the moment.
Zhuang Zhoucheng pushed the door open and came in, standing beside the bed. Finally, he couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so he sat down on the bed and stroked her back with his big hand.
"Is it so unfair to marry me? You're happy with me, aren't you?"
"Zhuang Zhoucheng..."
Huo Yan got up and suddenly hugged Zhuang Zhoucheng:
"Can we wait a few more years, can we, can we?"
The cries were almost wailing, filled with endless sadness and unwillingness.
Zhuang Zhoucheng stroked her hair with his big hand, lifted her body, and asked in a deep voice:
"Yan'er, tell me, what are you afraid of? What are you worried about? Why are you so resistant?"
"I don't want to get engaged, I don't want to get married, I just don't want to..."
"don't want……"
Zhuang Zhoucheng's eyes turned cold and he smiled:
"Even after a few years, you still can't escape this fact. Do you really think you can find a backer stronger than me? Yes, there are plenty of men with more prominent status than me, but it's hard to find someone younger than me in this condition. You don't want to be with me, isn't it because you think I'm too old? When you're a little older, forty or fifty, then we'll see that the gap between us isn't that big, right?"
A sixteen-year-old girl thinks a twenty-year-old is old. An eighteen-year-old girl looks at a twenty-five-year-old in the same way. How much more so does an eighteen-year-old girl look at a thirty-five-year-old man?
He is the old man.
Zhuang Zhoucheng himself accepted the fact of the age difference, smiled helplessly, and changed his words.
"You're a smart girl. You've probably thought about your future. But if you were by my side, I would give you the best choice and take the shortest path..."
"But I don't want you to arrange everything for me..."
Huo Yan shook his head, refusing to be brainwashed by him anymore, and covered his ears and shook his head desperately.
"If you don't like it, then I won't care about your affairs, okay? I'll give you absolute freedom, is that okay?"
Zhuang Zhoucheng gave in completely. What else could he do to her?
Even after being threatened with death, he gave in. He only wanted her as a person, and as long as she was willing to accept it, he would do whatever she wanted.
"You can't lock me up!" Huo Yan raised her red face from crying and looked at him.
Zhuang Zhoucheng nodded:
"I'm not locking you up, but I don't want anything to go wrong before the engagement. Do you understand?"
"I want to go to class, I want to go out, but Lu Zeng won't allow me..."
"I'll take care of it. I'll make the decision for you, okay?" Zhuang Zhoucheng coaxed her.
Huo Yan looked at him with tears in her eyes and nodded.