My World Is All about You-Chapter 65 - Difficult to Fly (1)_1

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Chapter 65 -65: Difficult to Fly (1)_1

Chapter 65 -65: Difficult to Fly (1)_1

Jing Haohao was just supporting Shen Liangnian, who had barely stepped out of the elevator at the 13th floor, when he suddenly shook himself loose from her and stumbled a few steps forward. Then he bent over and vomited.

The attendant on the 13th floor saw what was happening and rushed over to help Jing Haohao steady Shen Liangnian. He was then guided to room 1314.

Jing Haohao, slightly embarrassed, took out a few bills from her bag and handed them to the attendant, “I’m sorry, the hallway might need your cleaning services.”

“No problem.” The attendant replied politely with a smile, took the money, and carefully closed the door for Jing Haohao.

Jing Haohao went over to the bed and saw what Shen Liangnian had vomited out, some of which had stained his shirt.

Kneeling by the bed, Jing Haohao reached out to unzip Shen Liangnian’s shirt. She struggled to take off his clothes and took them to the washroom, washing them first by hand before putting them in the dryer.

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After drying the clothes and hanging them up on the hotel room’s clothes rack, Jing Haohao went back to the bedside.

Shen Liangnian had had some drink, and it seemed he was uncomfortable. His brow was furrowed, but his breathing sounded rhythmical as if he were asleep.

Jing Haohao looked at the face she had known for ten years, slowly knelt by the bed, and reached out a hand to his face.

Ten years…It’s a very distant period, only a small part of life. This man had changed from a boy into a man. His appearance remains the same, but between his eyebrows, there were more maturity and responsibility.

Jing Haohao’s hand finally rested on Shen Liangnian’s lips, her expression becoming somewhat sorrowful…

Originally, she thought she had successfully escaped from Liang Chen’s life. However, this unexpected encounter tonight had shattered all her plans.

What end would they meet now, she and him?

Suddenly, Shen Liangnian reached out his hand and grabbed Jing Haohao’s.

Jing Haohao jumped in fright and instinctively tried to withdraw her hand. Then she heard Shen Liangnian mutter in a low voice, “Haohao, stop messing around…be good. Let me sleep a little.”

This familiar tone instantly swept Jing Haohao back to the past. Back then, Shen Liangnian was just starting his company, burning the candle at both ends, working like ten men. Every time she finally finished filming and arranged a date with him, he would quickly fall asleep.

Just like now, she would silently watch him, sometimes reaching out to touch him. Then he would grasp her fingers and say gently, “Haohao, don’t make a fuss, let me sleep a little more…”

As Jing Haohao thought of this, her eyes reddened slightly. She instinctively tried to let go of Shen Liangnian’s hand and leave, but the man suddenly pulled her into his arms.

Jing Haohao’s body stiffened. She instinctively raised her hand, intending to push Shen Liangnian away, but the man just buried his head in her neck, holding her quietly and without any further action.

From Shen Liangnian, Jing Haohao smelled a faint scent of perfume. Yet, at the bottom of her heart, she was reminded of their poorest days when a faint smell of soap came from the clothes she washed for him.

Jing Haohao knew that Shen Liangnian had made a lot of money over the years and had improved his tastes a lot. But deep in her heart, Shen Liangnian was always that poor yet proud boy.