bestfiction Chapter 92 Feelings for Her
Chapter 92 Feelings for Her
She slowly walked out of that door, as if she had lost her soul, her eyes were empty and lifeless, and her steps were extremely heavy and unsteady.
She walked forward step by step with difficulty, each step seemingly requiring all her strength.
Just then, the previously clear sky suddenly turned gray, and then fine raindrops began to fall.
The rain came so suddenly, as if the heavens themselves sensed her sorrow and helplessness and wanted to use this rain to cover the tears streaming down her face.
However, the rain seemed to have no mercy, instead pouring down harder and harder, mercilessly soaking her clothes and hair.
Rain streamed down her pale cheeks, mingling with the endless pain and despair in her heart.
"You've really failed at living your life, you've really failed..." These words echoed in her ears like a curse, piercing her already wounded heart.
She couldn't help but wonder if everything would be different now if she hadn't suffered that terrible accident. Her life would still be peaceful and beautiful, instead of being so shattered and ruined as it is now.
Thinking of this, she unconsciously clenched her hands into fists, her nails digging deep into her palms, but she felt no pain at all.
At that moment, the excruciating pain in my body seemed insignificant compared to the surging, unbearable torment deep within my heart.
Large raindrops relentlessly pelted her, blurring her vision, but she stubbornly continued her heavy steps, slowly moving forward in the rain, one step at a time...
Suddenly, a dark figure entered her blurry vision.
Gradually, as they drew closer, the figure became clearer—
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Beneath a pitch-black umbrella, a familiar yet aloof face slowly emerged.
His brows were furrowed, his expression unusually serious. His black hoodie and black trousers blended perfectly, making him appear like a ghost in the night, silently approaching her.
The two gazed at each other silently, time seemingly frozen in that instant. Rain streamed down their faces, creating a poignant and beautiful scene.
Finally, Gu Ci walked to her side and held the umbrella steadily above her head, shielding her from the torrential rain.
"Come with me." Gu Ci grabbed her soft, boneless hand without saying a word, as if afraid that she would disappear if he let go.
He held her hand tightly, and she, like a docile little lamb, silently let him lead her without the slightest struggle or resistance.
Perhaps it was out of deep trust in him, or perhaps she had lost the ability to think at this moment and was simply following in his footsteps instinctively, heading headlong into the unknown.
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As soon as he entered the room, Gu Ci said, "Go take a hot shower first to get rid of the chill in your body and avoid catching a cold."
He looked at her with a worried expression, his concern evident in his eyes.
Xie Shiyun nodded slightly, as if in response to his concern.
However, since there were no women's clothes prepared at home, Gu Ci had to rummage through his pockets and find a snow-white shirt and a pair of loose and comfortable white casual pants.
He carefully placed the clothes at the bathroom door, then quietly returned to the room and sat down to wait for her.
Time passed second by second, and every second was torture for Gu Ci. He was filled with worry, afraid that she might be overthinking things while she was alone in the bathroom.
About fifteen minutes later, the sound of the bathroom door slowly opening was finally heard.
Xie Shiyun emerged from inside like a lotus rising from the water, her long, wet hair cascading down her shoulders like a waterfall, exuding a faint scent of shampoo.
At this moment, she was wearing Gu Ci's large white shirt, the hem of which just covered her hips, paired with the same loose white casual pants. She looked petite and charming.
Her slender figure, wrapped in slightly oversized men's clothing, only accentuated a unique charm.
"Let me blow-dry your hair." Gu Ci looked at the woman in front of him, his gaze involuntarily drawn to her. Her cascading hair was wet and clung to her fair skin, with a few strands playfully hanging beside her cheeks, making her look exceptionally charming.
Gu Ci felt his ears inexplicably start to burn, as if a hot current was rapidly spreading from his earlobes to his entire body.
He dared not linger any longer, fearing that the other person would notice the strange feelings in his heart. So, he quickly stood up, walked briskly to the dressing table, and picked up the hair dryer that was on it.
Xie Shiyun sat obediently in the chair, quietly waiting for Gu Ci to serve her. At this moment, a peaceful and warm atmosphere filled the room, as if time had stood still.
When Gu Ci plugged in the power and turned on the hair dryer, a gentle warm breeze blew towards Xie Shiyun's hair.
He carefully ran his fingers through her long hair, his movements as gentle as if he were handling a priceless treasure. As the hairdryer hummed, the subtle feelings between them began to ferment and swell as if by magic.
Just then, Xie Shiyun, who had been silent all along, suddenly broke the silence.
She turned her head, looked directly at Gu Ci, and asked softly, "Why are you so good to me?"
These words instantly struck a chord deep within Gu Ci's heart.
He paused slightly, and his hands unconsciously stopped moving.
Gu Ci took a deep breath, looking away to avoid her burning gaze. "Because you deserve it."
These four simple words seem to contain countless emotions.
Xie Shiyun gently bit her lower lip, "But we don't have much interaction, why are you so concerned about me?"
Gu Ci restarted the hair dryer, her hands moving continuously, and after a moment of silence, she said:
"Seeing you sad makes me uncomfortable. It's a strange feeling. I don't want to see you sad or hurt."
Upon hearing this, Xie Shiyun's eyes flashed with surprise and emotion.
"Will you stay by my side from now on?"
Gu Ci turned off the hairdryer, put down the tools in his hand, and looked intently into her eyes. "As long as you're willing, I'll always be here."
Xie Shiyun's face flushed, and her heart inexplicably quickened. She lowered her head and said:
"Don't you know I'm the fake heiress of the Xu family? Everyone avoids me like the plague now, but you're the only fool who keeps rushing at me. Aren't you afraid of getting into trouble?"
Gu Ci gently lifted her face, making her look directly into his eyes.
“I don’t care about those things. In my eyes, you’re not some real or fake heiress of the Xu family, you’re just Xie Shiyun.”
His gaze was firm and sincere, as if it could see through all her unease.
Xie Shiyun's eyes welled up with tears. "But I have nothing now, I don't know what to do in the future..."
Gu Ci held her hand tightly. "You still have me. I will be by your side and help you. Even if the whole world abandons you, I will still be your last harbor."
Xie Shiyun stopped crying and started laughing.
"You idiot...how could you be so stupid?"
At that moment, much of the gloom in her heart dissipated.
"I'm a fool, I'm only a fool for you, no one else is worthy of me."
Looking at her smile, Gu Ci couldn't help but reach out and stroke her hair. "As long as you're happy. Besides, sometimes losing something might be fate's way of giving you a better arrangement."
Xie Shiyun nestled in his arms, feeling his warmth.
"Thank you, Gu Ci." She knew that no matter what lay ahead, as long as he was there, she would have the courage to keep going.
He took a business card out of his pocket and handed it to her.
The business card is printed with the words "Jiamou Entertainment Company" in large letters, followed by detailed contact information and company address.
“Yuncheng has more than just Wanshen Entertainment Company; there will be other options.”
The other person picked up the business card, looked at it carefully, and a look of surprise appeared on her face.
Clearly, she hadn't expected Gu Ci to have Jia Mao's business card.
She looked at Gu Ci and felt that he wasn't just an ordinary tavern owner on the surface.
“Jiamou Entertainment Company…I think I’ve heard of it,” she said.
“Yes, although Jiamou Entertainment is not as famous as Wanshen, it has its own advantages and resources.” He began to introduce Jiamou Entertainment, including the company’s history, business scope, artist lineup, and so on.
“I used to work there, but I resigned. A friend gave me his business card recently, so I can go back to work there anytime I want.”
As Xie Shiyun listened to his introduction, her expression gradually became serious.
She began to realize that Jiamou Entertainment might be a good option.
If she could, she would make those who looked down on her pay the price!