Chapter 266
A silvery glow shimmered on her delicate face.
The bright light enveloped Han Yu's body.
Her jet-black, glossy hair was slightly curled.
Han Yu tucked a corner of her hair behind her ear with her little finger and gazed absently into the distance.
Wu Liang sat behind Han Yu, silently watching her.
He didn't know what to say to break the silence.
And he didn't want to break the silence by speaking.
This was the first time he had ever seen Han Yu with this expression.
It was also the first time she had seen Han Yu behave so gently and naturally.
Han Yu is now like an innocent young girl who has shed her sinister disguise.
The previous hostility vanished, replaced by a deep tenderness.
It's like reminiscing about something.
Han Yu's eyes flickered with a look of longing mixed with a touch of helplessness.
Her little hands covered the glass, pressing her cheeks even closer to the front.
Coming to this amusement park today was definitely the right decision.
This was the first time Han Yu had ever seen a Ferris wheel of this height.
It was higher than any of the cabins she had ever been in before, and she could see farther and wider from inside.
It was as if the entire Yanghai City was within her sight.
It probably won't be long.
This Gamcheon Brilliant Amusement Park could easily become the number one amusement park in the country.
Especially this Ferris wheel called "Elf's Eye".
It may become the world's tallest Ferris wheel.
"Wu Liang, He Xue told you that I often ride the Ferris wheel, right?"
Han Yu, who was staring blankly at the night view, broke the brief silence by speaking first.
She turned her head slightly and glanced at Wu Liang, who was sitting quietly behind her.
This guy is truly beyond words.
She didn't react at all to sitting in the same cabin as a beautiful girl like herself.
Wu Liang didn't say anything upon hearing this, but simply nodded.
With Han Yu's intelligence, it would be easy for him to guess the answer.
He had nothing to explain.
"He Xue only knows that I often ride the Ferris wheel, but she doesn't know why."
Han Yu covered her skirt, turned around, and sat down in the chair.
She patted off any dust that wasn't actually there on her short skirt.
Han Yu slowly raised her face and looked at Wu Liang with gentle eyes.
"He Xue saw that I often rode the Ferris wheel, and probably thought that I rode it because I really liked it."
"But the truth is that I don't like Ferris wheels at all. On the contrary, I hate them."
Han Yu touched the chair beside him and spoke calmly.
His bright eyes held a deep sense of dissatisfaction and hatred.
It was as if she was recalling some past event.
Han Yu clenched her fists so tightly that even her knuckles turned white.
"..."
Wu Liang could detect self-deprecation and sarcasm in Han Yu's words.
Why is he so obsessed with Ferris wheels? It's because he hates and dislikes them?
This doesn't make sense; it's self-contradictory.
If a person truly hates something.
That person probably wanted to stay as far away as possible, not wanting to see even a trace of it.
Instead of constantly approaching and experiencing it.
I know what you want to ask.
"Since I hate Ferris wheels so much, why do I keep riding them?"
Han Yu suddenly chuckled.
He revealed a somewhat enigmatic smile.
"There used to be a girl who was very close to me."
"In your words, she should be my best friend."
Han Yu stood up, jumped up and sat on the table, speaking calmly.
His deep eyes were clouded with mist, and memories of the past kept surfacing in the depths of his mind.
"How good is our relationship?"
"It's about eating together, wearing the same clothes, sleeping together, and being as close as brothers, inseparable."
Han Yu lay flat on the table.
Looking at the snow-white cabin ceiling, Han Yu was momentarily lost in memories of the past.
"We made a promise to grow up together and go to the same school."
"Her dream is for the college to the Huihuangxing Academy, so we all set our sights on it."
Han Yu stretched vigorously.
The little hand reached out towards Wu Liang's position, as if trying to grab something.
But Han Yu quickly gave up and limply lowered her arm.
"I used to think that vows between close friends were irreversible and absolute symbols."
"However, before we graduated, she fell in love with a boy, and that boy liked her very much at first too."
"I originally wished them well, but in the time that followed, the boy started pursuing me and often said some disgusting and nauseating sweet nothings to me."
A cold smile curled at the corner of Han Yu's mouth.
Her beautiful eyes were now filled with a chilling coldness and mockery.
"You know my personality; I have absolute disgust for this kind of man."
"But she was completely unaware of this and still deeply loved that damned man."
"I tried to explain to her, but she never took my words seriously and thought I was trying to sow discord between them."
"That's when cracks started to appear in our relationship. Later, she even thought that I had fallen for her boyfriend and was trying to create conflict to break them up so that I could take advantage of the situation."
"Don't you find it funny that the words of a close friend you've known for over a decade are less convincing than those of a complete stranger you've only known for a month?"
Han Yu said casually, kicking her calves.
It's like talking about a trivial little thing.
"And not long after, that man confessed his feelings to me."
"But you know, I definitely rejected him very decisively and insulted him."
"Hehe, isn't that just like my personality?"
Han Yu revealed a sly smile, like a little fox.
Wu Liang's face grew increasingly dark.
His inner instincts told him so.
He'd better not listen any further.
Because of the expression on Han Yu's face right now.
This smile is almost a struggle in pain.
This made him feel very uncomfortable...
Chapter 102: Han Yu's Confession
Han Yu was lying flat on her back on the table in a starfish shape.
As she recalled what had happened in the past, she found the word "friend" to be utterly ridiculous.
After a moment of silence, Han Yu rolled over and lay face down on the table, looking at Wu Liang in front of her.
Her rosy lips parted slightly, and a hint of amusement flickered in her beautiful eyes.
"Do you want to hear more? The story between the three of us."
Han Yu looked at Wu Liang's increasingly gloomy face.
He rested his chin on his hands, propped himself up on the table, and smiled slightly.
"What happened after that?"
Wu Liang stared at Han Yu's eyes, which were gleaming faintly.
His purple pupils were misty, but also carried a mocking meaning.
I just didn't know what that mocking look was like in Han Yu's eyes.
Is it mocking her past, or mocking her present?
"You really intend to keep listening?"
"If he were a normal person, he should have realized that I'm in a really bad mood right now, right?"
"Aren't you afraid that if I keep talking, you'll make me cry?"
Han Yu looked at Wu Liang, whose face was serious, with a mixture of amusement and exasperation.
Wasn't I sad enough before?
Han Yu could even guess what kind of expression she was wearing right now.
They must look wronged and pitiful, as if they're about to cry.
Shouldn't a normal person comfort her after seeing this?
And to calm her wavering emotions and stop her from continuing.
However, Wu Liang urged her to continue speaking.
Present him with everything completely.
What exactly is Wu Liang thinking?
No normal person would make demands on a woman when she's at her most vulnerable...
"I know it might be a burden to keep you talking."
"But you are completely like a thick fog in front of me, I can't figure you out or see through you."
"I don't want to stop here; I want to learn more about your past."
Wu Liang fumbled for cigarettes in his pocket.
After finally finding a cigarette that was a little curled up because it had been hidden away for a long time.
He then embarrassingly realized that he didn't have any fire on him.