The Strongest Dandy in the City-Chapter 195 If Life Were Just Like When We First Met

The moon hung slanted in the night sky, like a bright lamp, suspended above the canopy of heaven.

Its copious moonlight poured down like flowing water, adding a touch of brightness to the tranquil darkness.

Standing at the entrance of Tianhai People’s Hospital, Ye Chenfeng watched as Yao Suman’s figure entered the hospital before he turned to leave.

"Ye Chenfeng, remember, from now on you must call me Sister Su Man, and don’t do such things again. Also, thank you."

Yao Suman suddenly came out of the hospital again and shyly shouted at Ye Chenfeng’s not-so-solid back.

When Ye Chenfeng turned around, Yao Suman had once more entered the hospital, and he couldn’t help but raise his voice a few notches, "That’s the third ’thank you’ you’ve said tonight."

A smile emerged on the corner of Ye Chenfeng’s mouth as he muttered to himself, "This violent policewoman is actually quite interesting, though her personality is too strong. A woman should still find a man she can rely on."

With his hands in his pockets, he whistled a cheerful tune. Ye Chenfeng was in a rather good mood tonight—he had inexplicably acknowledged a policewoman as his sister and had inexplicably had a taste of his ’sister’s’ "tofu".

Fate really is a mysterious thing. It wasn’t long ago that the violent policewoman would shout and fight upon seeing Ye Chenfeng!

Perhaps it was when the violent policewoman was most vulnerable and about to compromise with fate that Ye Chenfeng charged rashly into her world, giving her renewed hope, which is why her attitude towards him had taken a 180-degree turn.

Ye Chenfeng strolled leisurely onto the streets of Tianhai. After leaving the vicinity of the People’s Hospital, his surroundings began to bustle with activity.

Tianhai, in Huaxia Country, is a first-tier city. The streets are even busier at night than during the day!

During the day, professionals from various industries are busy with work, but naturally, they want to relax in the evening—singing in KTV, picking up girls in nightclubs, or even getting drunk. Many people choose to vent their emotions at night.

This lifestyle truly belongs to the young people of this generation.

Tonight, for some reason, Ye Chenfeng didn’t want to return to his villa so early. Aimlessly wandering the streets, he brushed past couples arm in arm.

In his previous life, when had Ye Chenfeng ever had such leisure? Not to mention strolling around, even sleeping peacefully was nearly impossible, as most of his time was spent training and on missions.

"Hey, pretty, don’t go! Want to play with big brother? I’ll be gentle with you."

"Get lost, I don’t know you."

"Pretty girl, you look so drunk, clearly no decent family girl. Stop pretending to be pure in front of me and name your price!"

"Slap!" A loud slap resounded.

"You dare to hit me? Seems like you’re refusing the toast only to drink the forfeit. I dignify you by asking you to play with me and you’re getting too arrogant?"

Arguments reached Ye Chenfeng’s ears. Not far ahead, outside a bar, three young men with multi-colored hair were blocking the path of a beautiful young woman. Two of the men with green and blue hair moved forward and grabbed the woman’s wrists.

The other young man with red hair stood smirking in front of the woman; he was the one who had just been slapped by her. Rubbing the slight pain on his face, he laughed, "Little bitch, you’d better behave. Otherwise, it won’t end well for you. Just come with me nicely!"

"Redhead bro, why bother talking to this bitch? I can’t wait any longer," said the green-haired young man, swallowing his saliva.

"Redhead bro, it’s important to get down to business, we should take her away now," the blue-haired young man said with a smile.

"You two cowards, look at how impatient you are. As long as you follow me, you’ll always get to enjoy the finer things," the redhead young man spat on the ground and cursed.

"Let go of me, let me go!" The beautiful woman, with her arms restrained, began to struggle, twisting her body with great intensity. In the eyes of the redhead and his companions, the girl was not struggling, but rather, she was being seductive!

Swallowing saliva, the redhead shouted, "Bloody hell, cry out once more, see what I’ll do? I’ll strip your clothes off right here on the street."

The beautiful woman indeed stopped talking and struggling, just staring straight ahead at something a short distance away...

"You two need to learn something from me. This is called ’dominance’. Get it? I, your bro Redhead, exude dominance," the young redhead swung his flowing hair and said to his minions with an extremely self-righteous expression on his face.

"Boss, it doesn’t seem like this bitch has stopped talking because of you. Look behind you," the green-haired young man gestured with his mouth.

The blue-haired young man nodded along.

"What’s so interesting behind me? Are you telling me the cops are here?" the redhead, unconcerned, turned around and saw a young man about their age, staring unblinkingly at the woman held by his two minions.

"Hey, kid, what are you looking at? Go away, this has nothing to do with you, don’t make trouble for yourself," the redhead shouted at the man not far away, his face still holding a confident smile.

This young man was none other than Ye Chenfeng, who was wandering the streets, and the woman restrained by the green-haired and blue-haired young men was none other than Zhao Wanting.

The neon lights on either side were dazzling, and the noisy music echoed in the air.

At that moment, Ye Chenfeng and Zhao Wanting seemed to see and hear nothing at all.

They simply looked at each other.

For a long time.

A very long time.

It felt as distant as a century.

Zhao Wanting’s eyes reddened, becoming redder and redder, as tears gushed out like water bursting through a dam.

From a shop across the street, Zhang Liangying’s "We Agreed" began to play at some point.

Okay? The words choked in my throat.

The city, a mirage as a backdrop.

We, separated by an entire universe.

Goodbye, turned to naught.

We had agreed never to let go of each other’s hands.

...

Ye Chenfeng, step by step, approached Zhao Wanting. By the time he reached her, she had forcibly held back her tears, but the tear streaks on her cheeks and her reddened eyes proved that she had indeed been crying.

"What a coincidence!" Zhao Wanting spoke, her voice a bit hoarse.

Ye Chenfeng revealed a pained smile: "Wanting, you’ve lost weight."

At this moment, the red-haired, blue-haired, and green-haired youths were completely ignored by Ye Chenfeng and Zhao Wanting.

The red-haired youth cursed, "Kid, are you tired of living? Didn’t you understand what I just said?"

"Bang!"

Ye Chenfeng answered the red-haired youth with a fierce kick, sending him flying into a trash can by the roadside, then turned to the blue-haired and green-haired youths, who still held Zhao Wanting’s wrist.

The coldness in his eyes made the two thugs instinctively let go, stumbling backward and falling on their behinds. They were overpowered by Ye Chenfeng’s aura, and without him lifting a finger, they knew they were no match for him.

"Let me walk you home," Ye Chenfeng’s ice-cold gaze softened as he gently asked Zhao Wanting.

"Mhm," Zhao Wanting murmured in response.

The silvery moonlight cast Ye Chenfeng and Zhao Wanting’s shadows as they silently agreed not to hail a taxi and instead walked home, walking quietly...

After walking for more than two hours, they finally arrived at the entrance of the Zhaos’ villa.

Ye Chenfeng eventually broke the silence: "Wanting, actually..."

Before Ye Chenfeng could finish, Zhao Wanting interrupted, "Chenfeng, let’s not talk about the past, okay? I’m really doing well now, we’re still friends, aren’t we?"

It seemed that Zhao Wanting hadn’t worked through her feelings yet. Ye Chenfeng sighed helplessly, then nodded. He knew that love was not something to be forced; Zhao Wanting had to come to terms with it on her own.

"Alright, Chenfeng, let’s not talk anymore. I’m a bit tired. I’m going to rest, and you should head back soon too," she said, then turned around.

Just like the last time she said she didn’t need Ye Chenfeng to take responsibility, the moment she turned around, tears broke through like a flood bursting its banks, unable to be held back any longer. freewebnøvel.coɱ

Watching Zhao Wanting enter the Zhaos’ villa, Ye Chenfeng stood for a long, long time before turning to leave.

If life were only as good as the first encounter...

Ye Chenfeng couldn’t help but reminisce about the first time he met Zhao Wanting at the black market herbal bazaar... (To be continued. If you like this work, please come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation tickets and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)