New Year's Eve is a time for family reunions. However, for the Gu family, this year's New Year's Eve is extremely dull. There is no festive atmosphere at home, and no one seems to realize what day it is.
Lu Haiyao didn't want to stay at home. Seeing the sad faces of people around her made her feel a heavy sense of guilt.
If she hadn't forced him, how could he have left...
He once promised her that he would never leave again no matter what, but this time, he must have felt that he had to leave, because if he stayed, he would watch her do stupid things with his own eyes.
Lu Haiyao sat alone on the beach, listening to the roar of the waves.
In the past few days since Gu Tingchuan left, she had been sad and desperate, but now she felt a little calmer.
No one knows where he is now.
No one knows if he is still alive...
Such an uncertain and cruel reality is placed in front of Lu Haiyao. Even if she doesn't want to face it, she still can't escape...
It was him who cruelly forced her to face it.
It was him who chose to leave and let her live...
Her little thoughts to save him were useless at this moment, because she didn't know where he was, so how could she save him, how could she blindly hurt herself first to save him.
Is this the result he wants?
Forcing her to face it maturely, even if she doesn't have him in her future life, she must go on strong...
Haiyao smiled bitterly. At this time, a young couple ran past him. They laughed and chased each other, sweet and happy. At that moment, it seemed as if they saw themselves in the past.
She remembered all the scenes of her coming here with Gu Tingchuan, from him grabbing her hand and forcefully pulling her here, to them walking here together, and everything that happened afterwards...
She stood up and was about to go back, but turned around and saw Xu Yizhong standing not far behind her.
They looked at each other from a certain distance.
The sea breeze ruffled Haiyao's hair, and her clothes fluttered...
She lowered her eyes, withdrew her gaze, and was about to leave with an indifferent expression. Unexpectedly, he stepped forward and said, "Haiyao!"
He reached out and took her wrist, "Haiyao!"
He paused, looked at his hand indifferently, and motioned for him to let go. Xu Yizhong knew that no matter how many explanations he gave, he would helplessly let go, "Can you listen to a few words from me?"
"What else do you want to say?"
"I'm not here to explain, I just..."
"Since I'm not here to explain, there's no need to go on."
She interrupted him with a sneer at the corner of her mouth. Seeing his sad eyes, she frowned and asked, "You came to me just to show me how pitiful you are about me?"
"No...I want to tell you...maybe..." he choked, "maybe I can save..."
"enough!"
She said angrily, interrupting him abruptly. How could he come and tell her that he had a way to save Tingchuan?
If he hadn't brought some Chinese medicine, how could things have ended up like this?
Hai Yao said sadly, "Do you really want him to survive? Do you really want to?"
She took a deep breath to calm down and continued, "Xu Yizhong, it's best for you and me to keep each other in a state of non-interference from now on."
"I don't want to see you again, not because of hate."
"It's because I'm tired. When facing a person who is different from what he looks like, I really don't know what is true and what is false. Which of the words you said to me is true?"