The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me
Chapter 1149 - 1172: Just Want to Be with Him

Chapter 1149: Chapter 1172: Just Want to Be with Him

She grabbed Song Ze’s shoulder, her hand landing exactly on his wound, her nails digging into his flesh, causing the previously staunched blood to flow again.

White fingers, red blood, a picturesque figure, combined to form a beautiful oil painting.

The intense colors made one’s heart tremble.

Just a second before their lips could touch, Song Ze forcefully pushed Gu Yan away.

He showed no tenderness, as Gu Yan hit a chair behind her, tripped, and fell to the ground.

Pain emanated from her heel, probably sprained. Gu Yan could not muster the strength to stand up.

She sat there on the ground, tears in her eyes, her head slightly tilted back, creating a very soft and delicate image.

If it were another man, he would have already helped her up with pity, but Song Ze was not among them.

People like him, with hearts of stone, rarely showed tenderness, and the little that remained was definitely not for Gu Yan.

"If you don’t want me to drag you out, then leave quickly," Song Ze said, without looking at her again and turned towards the sofa.

The wound that had just stopped bleeding began to bleed again. If it wasn’t because she had once saved him, he wouldn’t have let it go so easily.

"What if it had been Ye Ranran just now? You definitely wouldn’t have pushed her away, right?" Gu Yan yelled.

Song Ze continued walking as if he hadn’t heard.

"What would she think if she knew you liked her? What would she do if she knew you had been pretending all this time?" Gu Yan, seeing him indifferent, pressed harder.

Song Ze turned around, his gaze icy, like icicles, instantly freezing Gu Yan.

"Try talking nonsense in front of her and see!" He warned her not to blame him for showing no mercy then.

"You care so much? Then why won’t you even admit that you like her?" She had to hear him say himself that he liked Ye Ranran.

He couldn’t have anyone but Ye Ranran, as if that would let her give up, as if she wouldn’t have to persist anymore.

"What does whether I like her or not have to do with you?" As if that would make him like her, wishful thinking.

"Song Ze, she’s married, so she has nothing to do with you in this life, not even a little bit," Gu Yan laughed, mocking his foolish hopes and his deep attachment.

Putting his feelings into such a person was bound to be unreciprocated. Didn’t he understand?

Why suffer such heartache for unrequited love?

"Then let me also tell you, no matter whom I marry, I will not marry you."

Those words, sharper than a knife, sliced open a wound in Gu Yan’s heart, making her break out in a cold sweat.

Even though she was in a warm room, she couldn’t feel any warmth, as if she was in an ice cave, cold making her involuntarily hug herself.

"I just want to be with you," Gu Yan said softly.

Even if he didn’t think highly of her, did he have to treat her so cruelly? She believed she had done nothing wrong; her only mistake was falling in love with him.

"But I don’t want to be with you," Song Ze emphasized, "don’t put on that innocent look, I didn’t ask for any of this."

All of this was her own fault, he couldn’t be blamed, he had intended to give her some dignity, but she herself didn’t want it.

"Yes, everything is my own fault," Gu Yan stood up from the ground, her face turning pale from the effort.

But she didn’t want to lose face in front of Song Ze anymore. She had lost enough face that night, so she walked out with big strides.