The Cold and Distant Actress is Too Obsessive - Chapter 59

The moment her waist was encircled, Xu Youyan was already lost in the moment. Her eyes were tinged with a rosy hue, and her enchanting appearance was no different from that of a fox spirit.

Unfortunately, only one person in the entire world could witness it.

Bo Zhoucheng lowered her head and held Xu Youyan tightly.

“Next time you miss me, just tell me. I’ll video call you. I’ve just been too busy lately.”

Xu Youyan nodded.

In truth, the fault lay with her. If she hadn’t gotten drunk, there wouldn’t have been so many chaotic chain reactions.

“I know.”

After saying this, she wrapped her arms around the other’s neck. Bo Zhoucheng’s ears were particularly beautiful thin in shape, with delicate skin, like a piece of cool jade.

As for how Xu Youyan knew?

It was because she had tried many times. Bo Zhoucheng was especially sensitive around her ears. Sometimes, just a gentle breath would cause her body to stiffen slightly.

Since it was a hard-earned holiday, of course, she had to make the most of it.

Xu Youyan took out her tie and used it to blindfold the other.

“Yanyan, I can’t see you anymore.”

Bo Zhoucheng ’s vision was enveloped in a faint red hue, the color of the silk tie, its cool texture bringing a slight chill.

“This is your punishment.”

Xu Youyan cleared her throat and raised an eyebrow.

“Did I do something wrong?”

Though her eyes were covered, Bo Zhoucheng could still gauge the other’s position by the sound of her voice.

“Who told you to secretly record me?”

Xu Youyan spoke through gritted teeth, clearly still holding a grudge over the matter.

Bo Zhoucheng sighed helplessly.

“You don’t get to make a fool of yourself often. Of course, I had to preserve it properly, so I could listen to it when I miss you in the future.”

“You!”

Xu Youyan was momentarily speechless, so angry that she pinched the other’s ears. What kind of lover listens to that kind of recording when missing someone?

“Alright, alright, I accept the punishment.”

Bo Zhoucheng didn’t continue to tease her. After all, there was no harm in coaxing Xu Youyan.

The day was still long Yanyan wouldn’t keep her blindfolded forever.

The sound of noise filled her ears. Xu Youyan opened her eyes impatiently, wondering why she was being woken up when she was lying in a hotel room. It didn’t make sense.

She turned her head, but Bo Zhoucheng was no longer beside her, leaving only the cold, empty bed.

Moreover, the color of the blanket was off more garish and flashy.

Even the layout of the hotel room seemed to have changed.

Xu Youyan couldn’t make sense of the situation when a knock sounded at the door.

She stood up, stumbling as she went to open it, unsure why her legs felt so weak.

As the door opened, the first thing she saw was Bo Zhoucheng’s exquisite face. She was holding something in her hand and wearing a round-necked T-shirt.

It was a very casual, homely outfit.

“Bo Zhoucheng!”

Xu Youyan’s eyes lit up. Without thinking about why the room had suddenly changed, she instinctively pulled the other into her arms.

“I couldn’t find you this morning. I thought you’d left first.”

After saying this, she stood on her tiptoes, intending to touch the other’s cheek.

But she was pushed away with a strong, merciless force.

“Xu Youyan, you’re a girl too. Shouldn’t you be a bit more reserved when pursuing someone?”

Bo Zhoucheng said only this, placing the gift on the table.

“You don’t need to give me things anymore. I don’t need them.”

Bo Zhoucheng crossed her arms, her eyes filled with indifference completely different from the gentle gaze she usually directed at Xu Youyan.

Xu Youyan’s heart inexplicably tightened, and she couldn’t utter a single word. Ever since that absurd incident of time travel, she had been desperately hoping to return to her original world. And now, it seemed she had truly returned…

But this reality was something Xu Youyan could not accept she had lost Bo Zhoucheng forever.

“Bo Zhoucheng, you don’t remember me?”

As if uncertain, Xu Youyan asked again.

“How could I not remember you? What I meant was.”

Bo Zhoucheng paused, feeling she might have been too harsh on the young woman earlier. It was only natural for someone to develop feelings of gratitude and affection after being saved.

“I don’t like you. Don’t try to pursue me.”

These words cut through Xu Youyan’s heart like a knife.

She had grown accustomed to this person gently calling her “Yanyan.” Suddenly being treated so coldly left a bitter taste in her heart.

She took a deep breath, reassuring herself that it was okay. Bo Zhoucheng hadn’t stopped loving her she simply had no memory of their shared love.

Xu Youyan curved her lips into an ingratiating smile.

“These things are to repay you for saving my life. You don’t have to see them as gifts from a suitor.”

Xu Youyan stood up, her courage growing.

She slowly approached Bo Zhoucheng, even though it felt like approaching a man-eating tiger, one that could leave her bruised and battered.

Still, Xu Youyan was willing to try.

“Besides, Film Empress Bo, isn’t it true that you don’t have a partner?”

“Since you’re single, shouldn’t I be justified in pursuing you?”

Xu Youyan’s voice was sweet and soft as she drew closer. Bo Zhoucheng could even catch a faint whiff of her fragrance.

Her heartbeat quickened almost imperceptibly.

“How can you, a girl.”

Even the iciest of mountains would find it hard to remain cold-faced in the face of such a beautiful person showering them with attention.

Moreover, Xu Youyan was currently at the center of a storm of online criticism.

Bo Zhoucheng couldn’t help but feel sorry for her so young, yet already subjected to such harsh public judgment.

“I’m not doing anything wrong. I just like you.”

Xu Youyan blinked. She had initially wanted to wrap her arms around Bo Zhoucheng’s waist, but she restrained herself when she reached out. It wasn’t the right time yet.

Pursuing someone required patience and gradual progress.

To be honest, Xu Youyan never imagined she would fall for Bo Zhoucheng for such an absurd reason. The “saving her life” excuse was merely a pretense.

Watching Bo Zhoucheng flee in a fluster, Xu Youyan curled her lips triumphantly.

She reached out and pinched her own cheek, wanting to confirm whether she was dreaming. But before she could even feel the pain, a pair of cool hands grasped her wrist.

“Why are you pinching your own face in your sleep?”

A hazy voice seemed to drift from the edge of the world. Xu Youyan’s eyes snapped open, and she saw Bo Zhoucheng lying beside her.

This…

Had it all just been a dream?

What a nightmare.

“It’s nothing.”

“I had a bad dream.”

Xu Youyan turned over, feeling a sense of relief as if she had narrowly escaped disaster. She wrapped her arms tightly around Bo Zhoucheng’s waist.

Just moments ago.

In her dream, she hadn’t dared to hold her like this. Now, she could embrace her without restraint.

“What kind of bad dream?”

Bo Zhoucheng blinked, her voice gentle and soothing. They only had a day or two together before they had to return to filming, so she cherished every single moment.

“I dreamed that you didn’t love me anymore.”

Xu Youyan spoke honestly, burying her head into Bo Zhoucheng’s neck, breathing in the faint, cool fragrance.

For the first time, she felt so at ease.

“That really was a nightmare.”

Bo Zhoucheng froze for a moment, then gently patted Xu Youyan’s back.