Chapter 371: In fact, this man has always been in her heart 5
"Miss, this watch is really good. Your boyfriend will definitely like it." The sales lady recommended it enthusiastically.
Yu Nianen smiled and hesitated, remembering that the man usually wore a Patek Philippe on his wrist, and wondered if he would like the watch in her hand.
However, the price of this Omega is more than 40,000 yuan, which is already the limit for her. She saved up her year-end bonus and income commission to get enough.
"How about it? Miss, have you thought about it? In fact, this style is really good-looking, most suitable for men to wear, and the price is not cheap. Your boyfriend will definitely be very satisfied."
Yu Nianen thought for a while, put the watch into a small tray covered with dark blue velvet in front of her, and said to the sales lady: "Okay, wrap it up for me!"
Since money was tight at first, the birthday gifts he bought every year were not very expensive. This time, I should buy him a more expensive gift.
Suddenly, she frowned and subconsciously covered her heart.
The sales lady just finished writing her a receipt: "Miss, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"Oh! It's nothing!" Yu Nianen took the receipt and price tag and walked to the cashier. When she took her credit card from her wallet, her face turned pale.
After so many years, the dull pain I feel every time I think of him has never gone away, and is getting deeper and deeper.
That man's name has been engraved on her heart, and it will hurt when she reads it or thinks about it.
After coming out of the department store, Yu Nianen got into a taxi. As soon as he gave the address, he bent over and breathed painfully.
"Miss, are you sick? Do you want to go to the hospital first?" The driver looked back at her and asked worriedly.
Yu Nianen shook his head: "It's okay, it will be fine in a while!"
If missing him is a disease, then she doesn't want to be cured, because missing him has become an indispensable part of her life. Without this missing, she might as well die.
Thinking of him, it was as if he was living in this world, beside her, and in her heart.
From the taxi radio came the weeping voice of a female singer:
If your heart is tired, your tears will dry up
It’s hard to let go of this deep love
I have had it forever and ever
I no longer see you, Twilight and Chaochao
This relationship will always be difficult
I hope I can hug you again in the next life
How to love someone until you grow old
I don’t know how to face everything
Recall the painful lovesickness of the past and never forget it
Why are you still here to stir my heartbeat?
How could I love you?
You should understand tonight
It's difficult, love is difficult
…
These sad and melodious lyrics suited Yu Nianen's mood. She quickly took out a tissue from her bag and quietly wiped her tears.
Ming, in this life, my heart aches for you; tears are shed for you...
He had asked her before when she could cry for him. At that time, she didn't know that one day, she would use tears to repay all his love and affection.
Time can forget everything, and it can also deepen some memories!
…
Returning to her rented house in the east of the city, Yu Nianen entered the bedroom, squatted down and opened a drawer. Inside were four boxes wrapped in dark wrapping paper, each with a small card affixed to it.
To the twenty-nine-year-old Ming, to the thirty-year-old Ming, to the thirty-one-year-old Ming, to the thirty-two-year-old Ming...
Yu Nianen looked at the gifts, her eye circles gradually turned red. She took out the gift she just bought today from her purse, opened the box, kissed her watch, and whispered: "Happy birthday, Ming!"