Shang Wei lowered her head, and the past came to mind. She was thinking about how to explain clearly to Ji Zhehan what had happened to her in the past three years. Tears had slid down her cheeks, cold and cold. Following her almost sad thinking,
flowed into my heart.
Her head hurt again, because there was always a piece that couldn't be connected, and she didn't know how she was washed downstream. Every time she thought about this, she would feel a headache.
Enduring the pain, she told everything that had happened to her in the past three years.
"No wonder I went to the United States to look for you, but no one knew about you. I thought you were avoiding me, but I didn't expect..." Ji Zhehan's mood fluctuated again, and he hugged her and didn't want to let go. After more than three years, she finally
He showed up and brought her such shocking news.
"How did it rush downstream?" he asked.
"I don't know, Han, I really can't remember. Don't ask this, I have a headache." Shang Wei held her head again, why did she rush downstream, what happened that day, and why is this fragment in her memory?
Disappeared?
"Wei, don't get too excited, I won't ask, I won't ask." Looking at her confusion, he wanted to slap himself.
"I want to walk around here and see everything here. Okay?"
Shang Wei raised her head and looked at everything familiar and unfamiliar around her. Her eyes were full of expectation and a little timid. She was no longer the hostess here, and everything here no longer belonged to her. But here are her best memories,
There are things she may never let go of.
"Wei, I'll accompany you." Ji Zhehan held her hand distressedly.
She smiled with some relief and let him pull her.
"This place is the same as before, nothing has changed."
"It's different there, there's an extra cartoon cup."
She counted everything in the room.
In the master bedroom, she was a little stunned: "Han, where is our bed? Where is our bed?"
As if she had lost the most important thing, her expression became excited, and tears dripped down her cheeks to the ground. She and Ji Zhehan bought the bed together, but now it was replaced by a larger one.
Ji Zhehan stood there at a loss. They had agreed that the bed would always be placed here. But now that bed has been moved to another bedroom, and he and Siyang chose this one together.
"I'm sorry, Han. I'm sorry, I was too excited." Shang Wei turned around and looked at Ji Zhehan, who was stunned, and regretted it. How could she do this? Some things have changed, and it is impossible to go back to the past. That picture
The bed belongs to both of them, but there has been a new hostess here. How could she be so impulsive?
"Wei, I'm sorry. I thought you would never come back. I didn't expect it to be like this. If I had known, even if it was ten years, eight years, or even a lifetime, I would have been waiting for you..." He could also sob.
"Han, ever since I recovered my memory, I have always wanted to see you, wuwu..."
"Wei, I'm sorry. I should have kept looking, I shouldn't have given up."
Siyang's smile almost never stopped. She finally arrived home. Huhu, she wanted to give Ji Zhehan a surprise. There was originally a graduation party tomorrow, because there was nothing important, and she missed him and couldn't control herself.
So Secretary Zhang was left there and she came back early.
When he saw her, he would definitely give her a big hug. She thought beautifully and put the key in the lock. There was no one in the living room. She carried her luggage bag to the master bedroom. There was a sound in the bedroom, and she hesitated.
open the door.
Her expression suddenly changed, and her eyes turned from bright to dark. She stared blankly at the two people sitting close to each other on the edge of the bed. Her lips moved, and she wanted to shout, but she couldn't open her mouth.
Her eyes were covered by a layer of crystal foggy glass-like substance, and the shiny substance was swirling in her eye sockets, but could not drop. She stood there stupidly until the luggage in her hand fell to the ground with a "pop" in her trance.
"Yang Yang——" Ji Zhehan's mind was confused. Siyang was standing stupidly at the door. When she heard Ji Zhehan calling her, she turned around and ran downstairs.
"Han, she is..." Shang Wei had already guessed who the girl was. She pushed Ji Zhehan in a panic: "Han, I'm sorry. You, hurry up and chase her!"
Ji Zhehan, who lost his bearings due to panic, ran down as if he had woken up from a dream.
"Yang Yang..." Si Yang had long since disappeared downstairs. He shouted regardless of his image, and his voice resounded throughout the apartment.
Shang Wei sat on the bed, feeling very upset. It was all her fault, she shouldn't have come. She saw Ji Zhehan's heartache with her own eyes. Now hearing this almost wailing call, she finally understood that she and Ji Zhehan might never be together again.
All.
"I'm going to explain to her that she can't misunderstand Zhehan. I've already missed it by mistake, and she can't miss it again." Shang Wei hurried downstairs and fell down the stairs in a daze.
Ji Zhehan sat on the ground dejectedly.
What kind of joke was God playing on him: He fell in love with Yang Yang, but Shang Wei came back. He still couldn't let her go, not to mention that she had gone through so much suffering.
"Shang Wei." Thinking of this, he hurriedly ran up to her. She had already suffered so much, and now she didn't know what kind of heartache she would feel.
"Wei, what's wrong with you?" he exclaimed. He saw Shang Wei sitting on the steps, leaning her head against the wall in the corridor, blood oozing from her forehead. Why did she always get hurt, why did she always hurt her.
She is so kind, so gentle and pleasant.
"Han. I'm sorry." Shang Wei reluctantly raised her head: "Have you caught up?"
He shook his head, lovingly picked her up across the waist, carried her to the car, and drove her to the hospital.
Doctors and nurses rushed over quickly.
She motioned for them to wait.
"Han, help me dial a number."
Ji Zhehan pressed the number she said in confusion and dialed the phone. A man's voice came from the phone.
"Tian Cheng, I'm Shang Wei. I'm in the hospital now. Come here." Her voice was weak.
Tian Cheng was working overtime. He wanted to finish what he was doing as soon as possible and go back to accompany Shang Wei. She had been in a trance these days and was always alone in a daze. His heart was filled with uneasiness and he quickly put down his work after receiving a call from Shang Wei.
, rush to the hospital.
Doctors and nurses began to examine her injuries.
"Han, let's go and find her." Shang Wei tried her best to show a relaxed smile, hoping that he wouldn't worry about herself.
"Let me make a call."
Ji Zhehan felt as if he had knocked over the five-flavor bottle. On one side was Shang Wei and on the other was Si Yang. These two women who occupied his life now made him flustered.
He dialed the phone over and over again almost frantically, but no answer came through. She turned off the phone, and his heart sank. Looking back, Shang Wei was looking at him apologetically, which made him feel uneasy again. Shouldn't he be in front of her?
It would hurt her to have such an anxious look on her face, wouldn't it?
But what about Yang Yang? Where has she gone? Will anything happen to her? She must hate herself now, right?