After hesitating for a long time, Shang Wei dialed Ji Zhehan's cell phone. It was time to end the relationship between them. She still couldn't figure out the relationship between her and Ji Zhehan, as if they had already turned from close lovers to an awkward relationship.
"Wei, are you okay?" Seeing her still beautiful slowly walking towards him, he didn't know what it was like. She had been discharged from the hospital that day. He left his phone number for Tian Cheng, but forgot
I asked for Shang Wei’s mobile phone number.
"Han, I'm fine." She smiled warmly at him, not wanting him to have any worries.
"Okay, let's order!" Ji Zhehan pushed the menu over.
"Whatever!" Shang Wei was shocked for a moment by her words. They used to eat together, and as long as she said casually, Ji Zhehan could easily tell her the name of her favorite dish.
She looked at Ji Zhehan to see if he could still order her favorite dishes.
Unexpectedly, Ji Zhehan just smiled slightly and told the waiter the name of the dish that she was familiar with.
"Han, do you still remember that I like to eat these?"
"Some things seem to have become accustomed to it."
His words made her determination waver. He seemed to be the same person he was more than three years ago, but he seemed not to be. Soon she cursed herself in her heart: Shang Wei, you can't do this, you have already decided to let go. You have already decided to make it happen.
How can you waver them? You can't hurt Si Yang, nor can you hurt Tian Cheng. You and Ji Zhehan have already missed each other. In the past three years, too many things will change.
"Siyang went back to his hometown, why didn't you come with him?" she asked while eating the food in silence.
Ji Zhehan smiled faintly: "I'll go in the afternoon."
"When Siyang comes back, I want to talk to her."
"Let's talk?" Ji Zhehan's heart rose to his throat.
She was so afraid that he would regard her as a bad woman. She was afraid that he would think that she wanted to break them up. The misunderstanding for more than three years was already deep enough. Let's not add anything more now: "Han, don't worry. I won't hurt you."
she."
"Of course I know this, but..." She is so kind, how could she hurt Siyang? She obviously worries too much.
"I hope you two are well." She said slowly.
"But you..."
"I want to go back to France with Tian Cheng." She said firmly.
Inexplicably, Ji Zhehan felt a little relaxed in his heart, but he felt more uneasy and guilty. Should he just let her go back to France like this? Was he too selfish?
"Wei, let me ask you something, do you love Tian Cheng? Tell me the truth."
"Love? Maybe." She answered vaguely, her eyes floating up. Do you love Tian Cheng? It seemed that she loved Tian Cheng before, but when the memory came back, she became confused and couldn't understand her own heart. To this day, she still can't understand her own heart.
She didn't think about it, and her thoughts were worrying her. But one thing she understood: she didn't want to hurt anyone.
Ji Zhehan was speechless. He didn't know how to say the following words. He just felt that Tian Cheng might be able to give her what he couldn't give.
In the evening, Ji Zhehan came. He came to the community in a familiar way. As soon as he got out of the car, someone already recognized her.
"Zhehan, come to Yang Rui's wedding."
He smiled and agreed.
Go upstairs and knock gently on Liu Siyang's door.
Liu Mengyun opened the door, and she and Yang Qitian warmly welcomed their son-in-law in.
"Where's Yang Yang?" Ji Zhehan looked around and didn't see Siyang.
"Have you been very busy at work recently?" Yang Qitian asked.
"Well, I'm a little busy."
"No wonder Yang Yang is always sleepy. She sleeps until dusk every day and then goes out for a walk. When I asked her why she was not energetic, she said she was too busy at work and didn't get a good rest." Liu Mengyun said thoughtfully.
He ran to the park in the middle of the street closest to the community. Liu Siyang was indeed there. She knew he was coming today and knew he had arrived, but she didn't have the courage to face him. She loved him and didn't want to see him in pain. She wanted to
give up.
Love made her become cranky, inferior and suspicious, sentimental, and no longer her. What about the girl who fell in love with peacock grass because of its flower language? Has she disappeared?
"Yang Yang." Seeing her sitting there blankly with her eyes slightly closed, he hated himself. He called softly and stood next to her.
"Here." It was a very simple two words, and I really didn't know what to say. It was normal for her brother to come when her brother got married. No matter what, he was still her fiancé.
"Well, Yang Yang, I had lunch with Shang Wei today." He didn't know why he said these words, but he just wanted to tell her what was going on between them and didn't want to hide anything from her.
"Oh." A simpler word.
"We just had a meal."
"Um."
Approaching the door, she stopped on the stairs.
"Do you still love her?" She clearly said she didn't want to ask, but now she couldn't help it anymore: "To be honest, I don't want to hear a perfunctory answer, even if it means I don't know."
"I'm sorry, Yang Yang." He still didn't understand this question until now. He really wanted to call himself a fool, but he didn't want to deal with her, let alone lie to him.
Liu Siyang closed his eyes slightly, then opened them after a while: "Go up."
Yang Rui's wedding was very lively, and almost all relatives and friends came. In addition to paying attention to Yang Rui, many people came up to him and Si Yang and asked about their wedding date.
"I haven't thought about it yet!" Their unanimous answers made each other even more angry.
When we returned to Shanghai together, Siyang didn't want his parents to notice anything.
Shang Wei's forehead was fine. In the afternoon, Tian Cheng came back from get off work early, and she came out and walked with him in the garden.
"It's very beautiful here. Shanghai has changed so much!" Tian Cheng said something nonsense to interrupt the silence.
"The platycodon flowers have withered." She suddenly answered while looking at the platycodon flowers in the garden.
Tian Cheng looked in the direction of her eyes,
It's late autumn now, and the platycodon flowers have begun to wither. They were blooming in full bloom some time ago. Is this the same as the love between her and Ji Zhehan? The vigorous love is finally withering.
She looked at the withered platycodon, not knowing whether to commemorate or mourn the love that died in late autumn. He had quietly withdrawn from her world.
Her favorite platycodon, the platycodon that represents eternal love, finally had another meaning clearly presented to her at this time: hopeless love.
She still clearly remembers that she said: "It's strange that Platycodon flower has two flower languages, but I still like her so much."
Ji Zhehan smiled: "Then we just need to remember that she is eternal love."
But now she has to watch this eternal love turn into hopeless love. Is hopeless love the eternal love? She doesn't understand.
Seeing her tears quietly sliding down her cheeks, Tian Cheng put her forehead against his chin: "Platycodon flowers bloom every year. Even if you miss this year's ones, there will still be ones next year..."
His gentle words finally made her feel relieved: If you miss it, you will miss it, and what should come will come. Platycodon flowers will bloom even after they fall."