Wild Sweet Temptation

Chapter 133 Happy Birthday, Winter Cub

[My brother is going abroad the day after tomorrow. I will buy the ticket for you. Then you can say you will see him off. Then you can take this opportunity to leave.]

She rubbed her thumb across the surface of the screen.

Go abroad.

Su Muchen had not told her at all that he was leaving...

"I'll go see him off."

The night before he left, Ji Wentian came to her room, stuffed a card under her pillow, and then quietly left.

She got up early the next morning, dressed carefully, and found Su Muchen sitting in the living room of her house chatting with her parents.

Her hair has grown a little longer, and she is wearing an orange checkered LV raffia trench coat. She looks full of energy and has a unique sense of sexiness.

Seeing Ji Fanxing coming down, Su Muchen stood up.

"I'm leaving, Uncle Ji and Aunt Yu, don't miss me~"

The two got into the car without saying a word. Fine snowflakes were still floating outside. It seemed like it had been snowing all winter, and it was so cold that people's hearts trembled.

"I'll drop you off at the corner over there, and you can take a taxi to the airport."

Ji Fanxing sat there, raised her eyes slightly and looked at the man who was resting his chin on his hand and covering his mouth, and whispered.

"Aren't you...going to the airport too?"

"Both sides, not on the way."

She scratched her clothes a few times and moved closer. "Where are you going? When will you be back?"

"Won't come back."

Even though the heater was on high, the air was as cold as outside, making my nose sore.

"I……"

"Go down."

Su Muchen adjusted his sleeves and didn't give her any extra glances. The driver got out to open the door for her. She hesitated for a moment and realized that this was an order to leave.

Looking at the plane ticket in her hand, Ji Fanxing stood in the snow and hailed a taxi. After getting in the car, she always felt a sense of unreality, as if Su Muchen had never known her.

Su Muchen was sitting in the huge airport waiting hall, with no one around.

Because of the snow, many flights were suspended or delayed. He sat there quietly, with the other members of the Su family and Gu Qingxuan following him.

Gu Qingxuan looked at his watch. Two hours had passed and the snow had stopped...

"Master, shall we go?"

Su Muchen just lowered his eyes and looked at the cigarette box in his hand without saying anything.

"Do you have to wait any longer?"

…He shifted his gaze toward the plane outside that had already begun to take off.

I guess her plane can take off now.

What was he expecting? Or how could he expect?

"Let's go."

Su Muchen patted his windbreaker, turned around and carefully scanned the entire waiting hall, then walked towards the boarding gate with his companions.

Ji Fanxing ran frantically in the airport, gasping for breath. There were quite a few people in the airport, making it a bit difficult for her to move around.

"Su Muchen! Su Muchen!"

Watching the man disappear at the boarding gate from afar, she knocked over a luggage cart and ran over.

Even though she knew that the other person might not be able to hear her at that distance, she still shouted his name over and over again at the top of her lungs.

"Cubs!"

"Cubs!"

"Su Muchen..."

The bitterness in his throat blossomed and spread throughout his body until he disappeared. The figure never stopped or looked back.

Ji Fanxing stood outside the boarding gate with trembling lips and tears falling down her face. The painful and sour emotions spread in her chest like a lump in her throat.

It seemed that no matter what the situation was, he would turn around whenever I called him.

She had clearly turned around and headed this way earlier, but she still couldn't catch up...

In the end, the only word between them was "arrival", many hours later.

Ji Fanxing typed for a long time and finally deleted everything.

Time condenses into ice flowers that bloom freely on the window and finally slowly dissipates and melts with the arrival of spring.

His fingertips tapped on the keyboard and finally stopped.

Failed again.

This time, when the system and chip were combined, problems always occurred during the testing phase. They had modified it many times but had not found a good result.

Sitting alone in the laboratory late at night, looking at the blue screen, Ji Fanxing opened a bottle of beer with some annoyance.

Now she doesn't dare to go home alone after staying up late in the laboratory. She would choose to sleep here and pretend to come early tomorrow.

Slightly tipsy and a little dull, he swiped the screen of his mobile phone and made a call as if possessed by a ghost.

She listened to the regular beeping sound, lay there staring at the test machine as it continued to run, and smiled foolishly.

Her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and the fingers holding the phone slowly loosened their grip. She was startled by the sudden interruption of the beeping sound.

"Hey."

A familiar voice exploded in the darkness, with a hint of fatigue and impatience. Ji Fanxing's pupils, which had been scattered, suddenly focused.

Su Muchen on the other end of the phone was lying on the operating table, looking at the slightly dazzling operating light. The nurse next to him was holding a mobile phone for him, while the other doctors were performing surgery to remove the bullet in an orderly manner.

He tried to speak normally. "Speak."

After confirming that it was Su Muchen, Ji Fanxing suddenly felt as aggrieved as a child seeing his parents, and tears suddenly burst out of his eyes.

She let out all the frustrations that had been pent up in her heart for a long time. She drank as she spoke, and by the end her tongue was sore and she didn't even know what she was saying.

"Are you...are you still listening..." She was holding her phone, already drunken and unconscious, and was looking at the time counting down silently.

"Ah."

"The lab is so dark." She wiped her tears. "It's just me."

"I'm so sleepy..."

"But I don't dare go back..."

"Go to sleep." Su Muchen's voice was a little hoarse. "I'll accompany you."

When she woke up the next day, there was only a gurgling beer bottle and a dead and turned-off cell phone beside her.

The days passed by in a daze. After graduation, Ji Fanxing gave up the opportunity to go to the research institute and became Zhou Zaize's assistant.

He has now become one of the hottest stars in the entertainment industry, and his new drama is gradually coming to an end.

The snow in the capital was blown down like goose feathers by the cold wind. Ji Fanxing drew circles in the snow that was not up to his ankles, and the bottle of wine in his hand fell to the ground.

She rushed into a telephone booth, sat on the ground and dialed the number over and over again. Even after being hung up five or six times, she still did not give up.

I don’t know how many times I called, but finally the busy tone was no longer there.

"Happy birthday! Happy birthday! Happy birthday..."

As soon as Ji Fanxing answered the phone, she grabbed the phone and started repeating herself. No one spoke on the other end. She exhaled a breath of cold air and looked at the deserted street ravaged by wind and snow.

"It's snowing in Beijing, how about your place? Oh... is it snowing so heavily abroad?"

She reached out to wipe the glass, but got no response, so she started singing a birthday song out of tune and burped from time to time.

"Happy birthday, cub...winter cub..."

The receiver hung in the air with the hanging hand, and the door of the telephone booth was opened. Su Muchen's black coat was covered with icicles. He squatted down and looked at the sleeping face with a drunken flush.

He hung up the phone, his hand hovering in front of her nose before he finally withdrew it and carefully picked her up.

Ji Fanxing suddenly opened his eyes and looked up at him, scaring Su Muchen so much that he froze there and swallowed nervously.

"I dreamed of you again." Ji Fanxing leaned naturally in his arms and closed her eyes peacefully.

"It seems like I can only see you in my dreams. You are different every time... I don't know what you have become..."

"It's been four years since I celebrated your birthday with you." Ji Fanxing kept muttering to herself with her eyes closed. Su Muchen took off his scarf and wrapped her tightly, then walked silently towards the car in the wind and snow.

"But I guess you don't need me to accompany you, you have too many people around you, you don't need me."