Forcing Me to Be Reborn?!
Chapter 563 - 434: The Tug of War between Yiyi and Cheng Zhu_2

Chapter 563: Chapter 434: The Tug of War between Yiyi and Cheng Zhu_2

Great, you have your answer now, he’s in Tai City!

"But why would he do this?" Shen Qingning couldn’t figure it out.

She picked up two tickets, her gaze beginning to blur.

At this moment, as proud as she was, an overwhelming impulse surged in her heart, wanting to call him right away and confront him!

If you’re already with Lu Lu, then what’s the point of going to Zhou Jielun’s concert together?

Shen Qingning felt terribly upset.

She even thought that if she hadn’t kept backing away, had not kept rejecting him, would they now be able to go to the concert together proudly, to listen to the songs that everyone likes at the venue?

We’ve embraced, held hands, kissed...

Actually, it might have taken just a word from me, and we could have been together, right?

What tortured Shen Qingning the most was the fact that, while she had made up her mind not to go to the concert, there was still a faint impulse inside her!

She chose not to go to the concert with her best friend’s boyfriend, based on rationality, morality, and boundaries.

But human nature is ultimately complex.

Sometimes people’s inner thoughts are uncontrollable.

Oftentimes, we’ve all encountered this situation: I can refrain from doing it, but it’s hard to stop my mind from wandering.

To make matters worse, the popularity of Zhou Jielun’s tour was unquestionably explosive.

Shen Qingning had also seen videos of the concert posted by others on her social media and other platforms...

For an heiress of her stature, attending a celebrity concert was a piece of cake.

She could even buy tickets for the front row of the inner field directly.

But the problem isn’t the concert itself.

The problem has always been with that person!

Shen Qingning looked at the two tickets on the table and suddenly felt, "I might never go to a Zhou Jielun concert in my life."

Her heart ached, as if pierced by a thorn.

Or perhaps, Cheng Zhu had always been a thorn in her heart.

With this thought, the image of Cheng Zhu appeared in her mind.

"He’s probably going to see the concert for the second time tonight."

But what she didn’t know was that Cheng Zhu had his own comprehensive plan.

For now, he had named it "Triple Torture of Shen Ao Jiao."

Yes, this jerk was going to send her tickets a third time!

He would send them in the same way, and, damn it, he’d even choose cash on delivery!

But next time, he would change some maneuvers.

In fact, the ticket deliveries thus far had just been groundwork.

The real masterpiece and divine-level play were to come next!

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Meanwhile, a certain man who was hitting multiple birds with one stone was walking out of a convenience store.

Cheng Zhu bought a bottle of mineral water and then a pack of cigarettes.

At this moment, his phone pinged with a WeChat message.

"Let’s see, who sent the WeChat first: Lu Lu, Qiqi, or Yiyi?" Cheng Zhu wondered.

He checked his phone and saw that the most efficient was the internet celebrity school beauty, Zhang Qiqi.

"Junior, you’re in Tai City? I’m from Tai City!"

Cheng Zhu smiled to himself, thinking: "Of course, I know you’re from Tai City."

He usually replied to Zhang Qiqi’s WeChats, but would deliberately take a few minutes or even an hour to respond.

This green tea school beauty used to treat others this way, and Cheng Zhu thought mischievously that he wanted to pay her back in kind.

"It doesn’t matter, simps will think the goddess is busy, and Senior Sister Zhang will surely think that her junior is busy too, right?" Cheng Zhu thought.

Sometimes, when a person has a certain halo, many things do indeed change.

Cheng Zhu smoked a cigarette outside before getting back into his car. This was when his girlfriend sent a WeChat message.

"Cheng Zhu, I found out there’s a Zhou Jielun concert tonight in Tai City!" Lin Lu began sharing the news she had just learned with him.

During the flirting and dating stages, there is a strong desire to share.

Sometimes, the amount of sharing desire can indeed reflect something sideways.

When someone likes you the most, they think of you in a roundabout way with everything they see, with a never-ending list of trivialities to share with you.

Cheng Zhu, sitting in the driver’s seat, texted: "Really, how do you know that?"

"I have a middle school classmate whose sister is now a ticket scalper. I saw her advertising for her sister."

"Then I spotted the tour coming to Tai City, and it’s just today."

Cheng Zhu felt relieved.

"I was worried you had a friend coming to see the concert in Tai City today," he thought.

He continued to type, tugging at emotional strings: "Do you want to go? I guess there will be one in Hang City too."

"Yes, indeed! There will be one at Hang City!"

The quirky, energetic girl didn’t say whether she wanted to go or not but playfully texted back: "So, is Mr. Cheng going to take me to watch?"

"If you want to see it, of course, it’s no problem for me," he replied.

Lin Lu sent a thank-you boss emoticon.

She usually sent this to her mother, Meng Yue, whenever she transferred her the living allowance each month.

Then, very considerately, she added: "Let’s just see how it goes! If you’re not too busy that day, we can go. If you are, no worries, there’ll always be another chance, right?"

"Sure," Cheng Zhu replied with a laugh.

But that wasn’t enough emotional value for him.

So, he added: "If I’m not available that day, I’ll buy you two tickets, and you can go with your best friend Ningning."