Caught in my Own Trap (作茧自缚) : Epilogue 3, Part 8

Time really flies. It is already mid-week. And already heading into the second week of September. 

Guess this week we will read more about Zheng Lian Chen and Cheng Shao Rong….. A short one today where we find out more about Cheng Shao Rong’s romantic life.

Enjoy the read everyone!

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Epilogue 3.8: Special Accidental Episode

Cheng Shao Rong is someone whom is very loving and loyal to love.

His first girlfriend was a girl with congenital heart disease from childhood. He met her in the hospital. For her, he abandon everything, giving her attentive care.

Back then everyone is young, so no one takes them seriously. Later, before the girl graduated from junior high school, she dies from the disease. Then he was seriously ill for a while. Later, he kept her picture with him all the time. And for many years, there have never been any girls beside him.

Uh, perhaps with the exception of her. Before they started dating, they had already the kind of relationship that eliminate the gender differences in purity and comradely friendship. That also includes the bickering defeating friendships words.

Jiang in fact is her high school classmates.

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When they were in high school, she injured her legs. Jiang Wei home is closed to her home. Every day after school, she goes to her home to give her lessons.

Once in the evening, Cheng Shao Rong met them at the door. He said: “So late, it is unsafe for girls to go alone. I send you.”

At that time, Cheng Shao Rong is in third year, and is preparing for the college entrance examination. But he set aside time every night to send Jiang home.

That is how both of them met. Leisurely knowing each other, it is also almost ten years.

Zhong Lian Chen felt that Cheng Shao Rong is not a quitter. He liked Jiang Wei for so many years, he would not casually agree to break up. Sooner or later, he will try to get her back.

But now, she is really puzzled.

Cheng Shao Rong has high morale. He would not just meddle with her. Even now want to marry her without any love-base.

So, now he had already physically betrayed Jiang Wei. He would feel that he is not qualified to go back to Jiang Wei’s side.

Alas, she had spoilt the opportunity for this pair of lovers to reunite.

She was really ashamed.

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Zhong Lian Chen felt tangled in the profound review of the feeling. It feels like back then when she was younger and was naughty. She took her grandfather’s precious goldfish out to play resulting in the death of the fish. Because the fish is dead, so she was ashamed. And this time…….

She was tangled and tangled before gradually falling asleep. Just as she was about to hit into the sleeping state, her Donald Duck ringtone sounds awakened her. It is Cheng Shao Rong.

“You were looking for me?” Cheng Shao Rong’s voice sounded a little tired.

“Uh. They thought I was Jiang Wei. I cannot refute. Fearing that it would not be good for you.”

“I understand. Okay. Thank you.”

“How do you know it was me?”

“She does not know this number of mine.”

Well, that of course. Cheng Shao Rong spent very little time at the base training when he and Jiang Wei broke up. She really thought too much.

“That issue. It is alright now. You can rest be assured.”

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“I heard.”

“So……” Zhong Lian Chen racked her brain to find the most appropriate vocabulary: “We can now forget about that incident. Take it as it had never happen.”

There is no movement from the other side of the phone.

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