22: Chapter 22: Trying to reconcile

Chapter 22: Trying to reconcile

After staying at home for two days, he decided to return to his home. Although he didn't want to leave, he still had things to do and could n' t stay here for long. 1

"Remember, you must take good care of Yangyang!" When she sent me away from home, her mother reminded me.

"That's right. Zhang Shiyang's a good child, and our family owes him too much." His father also helped him. In the face of my parents' instructions, I was speechless. My originally firm determination was shaken at this moment.

Before he came here, he decided to show his parents his cards and tell them that Zhang Shiyang and I had already worked hard to split up. However, when he saw the two old men, he couldn't tell where to start.

"Alright!" I forced a smile and said to my parents. I really didn't have the courage to tell them this news. I think for the two old men, it was our greatest hope that we could get along in harmony and love each other for happiness.

I took my luggage and stopped a taxi. Sitting in the taxi, I felt mixed feelings. I felt bad and couldn't calm down for a long time.

His original unshakable thoughts were no longer firm because of his parents' earnest expectations and instructions. I kept telling myself that Zhang Shiyang was a complete villain. Not only was he lazy and lazy, he had also used his fists and feet on me. The scars on his body were all thanks to him. I felt disgusted when I thought of his vicious appearance.

Just as I was feeling a lot more depressed and hated the reason for Zhang Shiyang. A scene naturally appeared in my mind. A thin and delicate boy knelt in front of his father and wailed, his voice mournful and helpless.

This person was Zhang Shiyang.

This scene suddenly appeared in my mind, making my heart flip.

The scene of Zhang Shiyang pursuing me in the past surfaced in my mind. When I was sick, I took good care of me. On my birthday, I ran all over the city to find a birthday present that I liked...

These subtle and profound details were still deeply imprinted in my mind. In fact, when he thought about it carefully, this man who was now violent had treated me quite well. And... It was indeed our family that owed him something.

I've been thinking about this since I got home.

I couldn't make up my mind. I did n' t know if I should continue walking with Zhang Shiyang. When I thought about my secret life with him, I shuddered. However, in consideration of my parents' earnest instructions, I had another idea of changing my mind.

I wanted to find someone to discuss with. The two of them were better off fighting alone.

So I found Gu Cheng. I hope he can give me some advice. Now that I had no choice, I wanted to find a way out of this friend I had never met before.

An Mo: Is it there?

Gu Cheng: Yes! Smile

I felt fortunate. Fortunately, there was Gu Cheng fan who always accompanied me when I was most helpless and confused.

Not long later, I decided to call Gu Cheng on WeChat. Using a WeChat phone to communicate was much closer to sending messages.

"How are you lately?" Although Gu Cheng voice from the other end of the phone was a little cold, the concern in his voice was still captured by me. It gave people the feeling of spring wind in March. I think Gu Cheng must be a cold-hearted person. Just like the previous Gu Yi, they all felt so similar. Sometimes I even thought he was Gu Yi.

"Yes, I'm fine." My voice was very soft. Because of something on my mind, I seemed to be absent-minded.

Gu Cheng seemed to notice the annoyance in my tone.

"What?" Why did your voice sound like it was full of worries? "Did you encounter something annoying?" Gu Cheng said gently. A concerned voice was heard on the phone.

"Do you think Zhang Shiyang's hateful?" I didn't know why, but this sentence came out naturally. If I had asked this question in the past, I would definitely answer it firmly.

"Why are you asking this?" Zhang Shiyang He must be a particularly hateful person!" Gu Cheng felt a little surprised. If it was me, I wouldn't have asked this question.

Because Zhang Shiyang was hateful, it had already taken root in my heart. Moreover, it was full of leaves and roots. Like a towering tree, no one could shake it.

"I used to think so, but now..." I didn't know where to start.

"What's going on now?" Gu Cheng continued.

"Actually, when you think about it, Zhang Shiyang treated me quite well in the past. I remember when I was sick, he always worked for me before and after, and once again..." Just as I was about to continue, Gu Cheng suddenly interrupted my topic.

"An Mo, you said it yourself. You were talking about the past, not the present. The Zhang Shiyang that had treated you well in the past was now dead. "He's not treating you well. You have to be sober." Gu Cheng was afraid that I wouldn't be able to think of it for a moment and once again fall into the Zhang Shiyang's demonic grasp, leading a dark life.

"But..." I wanted to say something else.

"An Mo, don't say anything but. "You have to remember that Zhang Shiyang is a bastard. Don't think too much." Gu Cheng seemed to have realized that his emotions had become a little intense just now. Now, the tone of his voice became calm again.

"Oh!" "Alright then!" I said indifferently. I didn't want to continue discussing this with Gu Cheng, so I hung up.

Gu Cheng Although he tried his best to deny Zhang Shiyang, his hatred for this person was inevitably shaken. It was not because he still had feelings for this man, but because he felt guilty.

After all, we really owe him something.

I've been thinking about this question for the past few days, and I have n' t been interested in anything else. The update of the novel was delayed.

One night, when he was about to sleep, he suddenly received a call from the editor-in-chief. The last time the editor-in-chief called me, it was because of my work that I had achieved enough results on the website. This time, I had never thought that he would bring me good news.

After all, my novels had not been updated for a long time. After picking up the phone, he originally wanted to hang up, but when he thought about it, he felt that it was inappropriate, so he finally answered.

"What are you doing?" As soon as the call was answered, the editor roared at me. Judging from his tone, the editor-in-chief was definitely very angry.

I kept the phone away from my ears so that my voice wasn't so ear-piercing.

"What?" I asked knowingly. For the past few days, due to the fact that he had been struggling with Zhang Shiyang, not to mention updating, even the computer had been turned off. He had called me because he had decided on something else.

"An Mo, stop pretending." The editor's voice was still a little angry.

"What about me?" I revealed an extremely innocent look.

"Why don't you tell me how many days your work has n' t been updated? Did he stay at the top of the list for a few days and feel a little dizzy? He didn't know how many pounds he had? Don't forget, you' ve just climbed up. "What you need is to keep it going and update it steadily, not to break it for no reason." The editor said in frustration.

Who didn't know why, but I have n' t been in the mood lately. The novel needed to devote all his energy to it. If he didn't have his mind on it and could n' t write a piece that couldn't resonate with it, it would be better if he chose to break it.

"Sorry, I'm not in the mood recently." I yawned and said.

"Not in the mood?" My aunt stayed at the top for two days. Do you really think you're a god? Feelings, you're putting your feelings in front of me now? "How much is your mood worth?" He was furious.

I didn't say anything.

"Right now, your works are very popular. Many people are chasing after your works. If you keep updating them, you can earn a lot of money. "But now, do you know how much money you'll lose in a day?" The other party had been holding onto this question.

"Hurry up and update me. I have to hurry up. "If it continues for a few more days, I can guarantee that your work will disappear from all the rankings." After saying that, the editor-in-chief hung up the phone.

After hanging up, I went to the computer and turned it on before going to the website where I updated my novels. He realized that his achievements, which he had worked hard for a long time, had indeed regressed because of his lack of these past few days.

Because there were no updates, there was naturally no significant sales. Naturally, there was no trace of me on the sales list. The rest of the rankings still had a place in the rankings, only clicking on the rankings.

In the book review area, there were many readers urging for more information. It could be seen that everyone loved my work very much. They didn't update them these past few days, so they all expressed their dissatisfaction.

I could only apologize for these readers' urging. It seemed like they had to continue to be disappointed and not be able to update steadily. Although he had plenty of time, he didn't have the same thoughts.

Novels with realistic content were different from fantasy novels that relied entirely on fantasy to win. She needed the author's devotion. I think the reason why they loved my work was because the story in it attracted the sympathy of most people.

If I had been perfunctory now, I would have been irresponsible to the readers and to myself. I hope that the next few days will pass and I will complete the update after I have completely solved this problem.

I wrote a piece of work related to it. The general meaning was to apologize to everyone. I hope they can understand me because there's something important to deal with recently. My readers were very tolerant and understood my actions.

After doing all this, I sent a message to Zhang Shiyang.

The content was very simple. But it made me feel conflicted for a long time. After editing, I read it over and over again, and then sent it out——I want to talk to you.

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