Watching the man standing there gradually disappearing into the night in the rearview mirror, Fisher could no longer control his tears.
When the car left the villa area, she couldn't bear it anymore. The grief in her heart made her unable to see the road ahead, and her hands couldn't hold the steering wheel.
For her own safety, she had no choice but to pull over and vent her anger and grief.
"Zhuo Yilin, you are an out-and-out bastard! I had almost forgotten you and was about to leave, and you came to mess with me again! Why are you pretending to be affectionate! Why are you pretending to be gentle!"
She made her heart flutter again, but he wanted to pull away again!
I have never seen a more bastard man than him!
After crying hard for a while in the car, her emotions were almost vented. She quickly cheered up, took out a tissue to wipe away her tears and nose, and took a deep breath to calm down.
This is still a private road in the villa area, and there are car lights coming from behind.
She suddenly panicked, fearing that Zhuo Yilin was coming, and quickly put down the handbrake and started on the road again.
But as soon as the car took off, the car behind caught up with him.
She turned her head and glanced, and just in time, the people in the car also turned to look at her.
Although the night was hazy and the car lights were dim, she still felt that their eyes met and the other party must have seen her embarrassment.
Sure enough, the huge Lexus quickly pulled over and stopped after overtaking. Zhuo Yilin was obviously still worried about her.
But Fisher's heart had already frozen again. When she saw the other person opening the car door and getting out, she stepped on the accelerator without hesitation with a cold face. The Maserati accelerated instantly, leaving only the flashing taillights.
Zhuo Yilin stood on the side of the road, looking at the rear of the car in the distance, replaying in his mind the sad look of the girl with tears in her eyes.
Deep pain flashed across his face, and he was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.
In his memory, this was not the first time he saw Fisher crying while sitting in the car after being hurt by him.
A long time ago, after Fischer expressed her feelings to him and was rejected, she drove the car a certain distance and cried on the steering wheel.
That time, he passed by without stopping, he just apologized in his heart.
Because at that time he knew that he couldn't give her anything, so he couldn't do anything that would make her miss her or misunderstand her.
But now, he wished that the other party would cherish him more and give him another chance, but she speeded away without hesitation.
When he got in the car, Zhuo Yilin thought mockingly to himself that Fisher must have blacklisted him and engraved the word "scumbag" on him.
Not unjust.
In front of Fisher, he was indeed a scumbag.
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Fei's mother saw that her daughter was listless for some days, either working overtime or traveling on business, and she wanted to be so busy that she knew something must be wrong with her.
And what can make a big-hearted daughter so abnormally depressed is nothing but feelings.
"Hey... you said Dr. Zhuo, he is indeed excellent, but our precious daughter is not bad, right? Why can't he look down on her?" Fei's mother complained to her husband and sighed.
Fei Yuqiang is a father who loves his daughter very much. He thought about it and said: "Where is the blind date you arranged for her before? Keep arranging it. If you can't find one, you can find ten, or if you can't find ten, you can find hundreds. I don't believe that there is no right match.
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"She's like this, and I'm still arranging a blind date? She's definitely going to cheat on me."
"Oh, don't you know how to be more tactful in disguise? For example, seeing that she is too tired from work recently, she will go out with you to relax, and then you can make an appointment with your sisters. Whoever has suitable resources can bring them with her..."
When Fei's mother heard this, she nodded repeatedly: "Okay, I'll arrange it!"
So, on the weekend, Fisher was dragged by his mother to a high-end club. The name was to eat, drink, have fun and relax, but in reality it was a blind date.
To Fei's mother's surprise, her daughter saw through it immediately, but did not resist and objected. Moreover, she behaved quite well-informed and sensible after meeting, which made the other party quite satisfied.
Several elders were chatting, and the young talented man took the initiative to invite Fisher to go for a walk in the garden.
The weather was good and the scenery in the garden was pleasant. Fisher did not refuse and got up to follow.
"Miss Fei is so outstanding, how could she still be single? It's really unbelievable." The young talent kept staring at Fei Xue without blinking, and began to inquire about her past.
Fisher smiled and raised his hand to fiddle with the double rose flower in front of him, "Mr. Wei is also very good. He is also single. In our generation, love and marriage are not necessary in life. What's so strange about being single?"
The man nodded, "Yes, indeed, I like your transparency very much."
Fisher continued to laugh, but the smile was a bit perfunctory, "I'm sorry, but I don't like you because you're not tall enough."
"I, I'm 1.75 meters tall. I'm a skull taller than you. If you don't believe me, let's compare." The man said anxiously as he walked forward and raised his hand to gesture between the top of her head and the bridge of his nose.
In front of the open window sill on the second floor, Zhuo Yilin accompanied a group of elders, but his heart had already flown to the garden downstairs.
It was rare for him to be free today, and Zhuo Yueluan happened to be in Jiangcheng.
An uncle's elder in the family fell ill, and it happened to be in his field of research, so he asked him to perform an operation.
Originally it was his duty, but when someone insisted on treating him to dinner, his father pulled him over.
I never expected that I would meet Fisher, whom I hadn’t seen for a long time, here.
The sun was shining brightly, but the temperature was not high. She and the man were walking in the garden, looking like they were having a great time talking to each other.
The man used his hands to compare their heights, and the distance was so close that they were almost touching the bridge of her nose. She did not dodge, but instead raised her eyes and smiled at the man.
Fisher looked at the other person's height comparison and did smile, but he said mercilessly: "Your shoes...are they stuffed with height-increasing insoles?"
The man who was making gestures suddenly fell silent and looked strange.
After a few seconds of pause, he said without confidence: "I'm 172...but you can't just look at height when looking for a partner, right? I'm 172 and I'm not short anymore. You're just average height, too."
Fisher didn't want to explain anything. Everyone has their own pursuits and hobbies. She just liked tall and slender jade trees facing the wind, so she couldn't force herself.
Turning around and walking back, she inadvertently raised her eyes and somehow saw the stairs going upstairs. Suddenly her expression froze and her eyes froze.
Zhuo Yilin?
Why is he here?
How long did he stare at himself? What did he see?
Her heart was in turmoil, and her brain was buzzing, but her face remained calm, as if she hadn't seen anything. She withdrew her gaze, turned slightly and slowed down her pace.
The man behind her followed her, and she got closer to him without leaving any trace, and the two of them walked slowly side by side.
The young talent didn't understand anything and continued to lobby: "Ms. Fei, let's start as friends. When we get to know each other better, maybe we'll call you back."
Fisher didn't answer, but asked inexplicably: "What are your hobbies?"