I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping-Chapter 25 - 0 Some people are trapped in the rain while others enjoy it

25: 025 Some people are trapped in the rain, while others enjoy it.

25: 025 Some people are trapped in the rain, while others enjoy it.

“Whoosh…”

Water splashed everywhere.

One after another, cars sped out of the parking lot, disappearing into the curtain of rain.

Liang Zhenlun indeed was a man of his word, saying he wouldn’t give a ride, he truly didn’t, leaving his girlfriend alone at the entrance of the V Club, driving away with Zhao Ning’er with whom he had just shared a drink.

It seemed the lesson hadn’t been harsh enough.

Previously, during his coercion of Jiang Chen to sing, he had intentionally played music, all for the purpose of extricating his ex-lover, right?

At the box, he didn’t lose his temper, out of consideration for her face, but that didn’t mean he had let it go.

Ungrateful thing.

It looked like he had been too good to her in the past!

Can’t forget the old affection, eh?

Then reflect well, and cool down!

The striking red Maserati drove away heartlessly at high speed and quickly disappeared from sight.

Ai Qian stood alone at the entrance of the V Club, her face still wearing a pale smile, her eyes vacant, not knowing what she was thinking.

“Miss, do you need help calling a car?”

The security guard noticed her abnormal mental state and approached her.

“No need.”

Ai Qian declined the offer, walking straight into the torrential rain as if she had lost her mind.

The security guard was at a loss and didn’t know whether to stop her.

“Splash…”

In an instant.

Ai Qian’s hair was soaked, followed by her clothes, the rain was cold, but not as cold as people’s hearts.

The girl who had become the biggest clown of the night was oblivious, laughing as she walked, looking both insane and pitiful.

“Plop…”

Suddenly.

A stumble, Ai Qian collapsed to the ground as if she had lost all strength, dirty mud splashed up, soiling her clothes and cheeks.

“If only one could foresee today, why did it happen in the first place.”

White Pameri.

Watching Ai Qian, drenched like a chicken in the rain, Zheng Jingjing felt a complexity of emotions.

“It was her own choice, no one else is to blame.

The whole school knows that Liang Zhenlun is a playboy, yet she still believed she had the ability to make that playboy turn over a new leaf, such laughable confidence.”

Xu Siyi had not a hint of pity, her eyes even carrying a bit of mockery.

“Since it was unrequited love, she has to accept the loss.

From the day she got together with Liang Zhenlun, today’s outcome was doomed.

There’s nothing more to see, Shu Rui, let’s go.”

Being neither relatives nor close friends, the three girls naturally wouldn’t meddle in other people’s affairs.

Just as Li Shuru was about to hit the gas to leave, Zheng Jingjing suddenly shouted, “Wait!”

The mercilessly beating rain came to a halt.

Sitting paralyzed in the mud, Ai Qian looked up in a daze and saw an extra black umbrella overhead, as well as a young man holding the umbrella.

“Do you feel relieved?

I got my comeuppance.”

Ai Qian said with a smile, looking up.

The young man’s face was like still water, he didn’t utter a word, just squatted down and handed the umbrella over.

Soaked to the bone, Ai Qian’s eyes shook violently and she cried out hoarsely, “What do you mean?

You pity me?

I don’t need your pity!”

The young man, as if deaf to her words, said softly, “Take it, and get back early.”

“Jiang Chen, I know you must feel very smug right now.

Yes, I got my comeuppance!

Laugh at me, it’s okay.

Why do you have to pretend to be the good guy?

Do you know that acting like this really makes one sick!”

The young man remained silent, offering no rebuttal.

After thrusting the umbrella handle into the girl’s hand, he stood up again and walked forward.

Passing the only umbrella to someone else, the rain quickly swallowed his figure as well.

Ai Qian held the umbrella, staring blankly, then began to scream hysterically, “Jiang Chen!

Come back here!”

The figure walking in the rain seemed to hear nothing, continuing onward.

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Come back…”

The umbrella tilted to the side, and the girl, now exposed to the rain once more, sobbed, her face indistinguishable with rain or tears, her hands on the ground, kneeling helplessly like an abandoned child.

The young man never looked back, gradually vanishing into the curtain of rain.

“Jiang Chen he actually has the heart to be so cruel?”

Sitting in the car and witnessing everything, Zheng Jingjing couldn’t believe it.

After all, this wasn’t just anyone.

It was Ai Qian.

If he had shown some tender concern at this moment, he might have been able to turn the situation around entirely and reconcile.

And he just walked away like that?

“When a person is utterly disappointed, their heart naturally dies as well, and even a desperate pleader reaches a day when they’re completely worn out.

She brought this on herself.”

Xu Siyi said carelessly, actually feeling that the young man’s actions this time were rather manly.

Even though she had previously egged him on to steal the crystal.

“Ah…”

Ai Qian suddenly let out a piercing scream, crying her heart out.

As a woman herself, Zheng Jingjing couldn’t help feeling somewhat sympathetic, but then she immediately thought of a saying.

The pitiable ones often have detestable sides.

Si Yi was right.

Ai Qian should have had a happy relationship with a completely devoted lover, but she coveted what she didn’t have, never cherishing what was in front of her.

Jiang Chen, though without money, was willing to give away his only umbrella, but what about Liang Zhenlun?

For the first time, Zheng Jingjing realized that wealth might not be the best measure of a man.

“Later, finally understanding through tears, that some people, once missed, will never be there again…”

Xu Siyi casually hummed a song.

Zheng Jingjing couldn’t help but feel a mix of emotions.

The white Palamera started up, leaving the parking lot at a leisurely pace.

“Look, there’s Jiang Chen.”

Zheng Jingjing looked out the window.

Where her gaze landed, a drenched young man was standing by the roadside, presumably waiting for a bus.

But with such heavy rain, there were already few taxis, and those few empty ones that passed by, seeing him completely soaked, were reluctant to stop.

Jiang Chen did not become impatient; whenever a car came by, he’d wave his hand, and if it didn’t stop, he’d wait for the next one.

This indifference was no different from the composure he had shown in the private room when faced with a huge financial disparity and humiliation.

Watching that figure, uncomplaining against heaven or others, Li Shuru suddenly thought of a phrase she had seen before.

Some are trapped in the rain.

Others, they enjoy the rain.

“Shu Rui…”

Zheng Jingjing looked at her roommate in the driver’s seat, hesitant to speak.

Li Shuru said nothing, driving the Palamera, a car most people only dream of owning, towards that direction.

Then.

The sports car worth a million stopped in front of the wretched young man no taxi would stop for.

The window rolled down.

“Jiang Chen, get in!”

Zheng Jingjing, sitting in the back, called out excitedly.

Shu Rui didn’t speak, but by stopping the car, she had already shown her attitude.

Also in the back seat, Xu Siyi looked straight ahead as if the matter didn’t concern her.

The drenched young man was clearly surprised but didn’t show the overwhelming joy he was supposed to, and after hesitating for a moment, said something that made Zheng Jingjing’s heart tremble.

“This car is so expensive, I’m afraid I’ll dirty it; you all go on, I’ll take a taxi.”

Zheng Jingjing felt a tightness in her chest, looking at the blurry smiling face outside the window, momentarily at a loss for words.

“Like this, no taxi is going to take you.

Are you planning to walk back from here?”

The front passenger window slowly rolled down.