Minyuan, who had been worried about Siyang, contacted a lot of friends to no avail, so she rubbed her aching head and went to sleep. She finally fell asleep, but the doorbell rang harshly again.
"What an alcoholic? You rang the wrong doorbell again." He turned over, covered his head and continued to sleep. He had to go to work tomorrow, but his sleep was disturbed again. Not long ago, when I was sleeping well, there was a man upstairs.
After drinking too much, she kept knocking on the door and ringing the doorbell. Minyuan opened the door, grabbed the boy by his collar and dragged him upstairs.
"Bang, bang, bang!" Sure enough, it was him again, and the doorbell started to ring again.
"Minyuan, open the door, open the door quickly!" Siyang stood at the door with a haggard look on her face. She gradually became unable to hold on, and she slowly sat down.
"Si Yang?" Li Minyuan's brain, which had been dazed just now, immediately woke up, and Si Yang really came running.
She ran out in her pajamas, looked out through the peephole, and saw a man slumped at her door.
"Si Yang?" She was startled by the person outside the door. She curled up on the ground, her ponytail was messy, her hair in front was stuck with tears, and she was holding a bag tightly in her arms.
"Minyuan." Siyang called out feebly, her voice miserable.
Li Minyuan felt heartbroken. She had never seen Siyang's expression like this before. She had always been optimistic and understanding, as if she didn't care about anything.
"Siyang, what's wrong with you?" He pulled her to sit on the sofa in the living room, Minyuan poured a cup of hot water and handed it to her hand.
"What's going on? Did you and Zhehan quarrel? When he was about to get off work today, he called me and told me to let her know if you came."
Minyuan frowned and babbled in confusion, then touched her cell phone, preparing to call Ji Zhehan. He might not be sure how worried he was now.
Liu Siyang reacted very quickly and pressed her hand, pleading anxiously: "Minyuan, no, I beg you, no."
Li Minyuan was a little angry: "What happened? Did Ji Zhehan, this damn boy, bully you? Tell me clearly right away. I will go back to Shanghai with you tomorrow to settle the score with him!"
Siyang shook his head with tears in his eyes, threw himself into Minyuan's arms, and twitched: "Minyuan, that person doesn't look like Shang Wei, she is Shang Wei at all. Woo hoo, she is the real Shang Wei."
"Is it the real Shang Wei?" Li Minyuan listened to this sentence suspiciously. What exactly happened? The more she listened, the more confused she became.
Siyang slowly told what happened with a sad face.
"Don't tell him, I don't want him to know where I am. He should be with Shang Wei."
"This is simply unbelievable, amnesia, disfigurement, plastic surgery? Shang Wei is so pitiful! But Siyang, why do you do this?"
Liu Siyang suddenly remembered something, and she grabbed Minyuan's arm nervously.
"Minyuan, where is my bag? Did I drop my bag? Oh no, no, all I have left are these memories. I have nothing left."
Minyuan shook her head, took the bag and handed it to her hand: "Here is the bag. Siyang, you shouldn't do this. Do you think this is the beauty of adulthood?"
"I don't know." She shook her head sadly: "But what can I do? See them in pain? I can't do it!" She took out the photo album from her bag and read page by page.
Turn over.
"Minyuan, look at it quickly. This is the wedding photo of me and Zhehan. I took it back secretly. I have nothing left, only these memories are left, wuwu..."
In the hospital, Shang Wei looked at Zuo Weihao and Jingyun in embarrassment. Zuo Lin was still kneeling on the ground begging for everyone's forgiveness, while Rui'er was overwhelmed by everyone.
Ji Zhehan sighed and didn't know what to say. He was even more anxious. He didn't have much attention now on whether Shang Wei would forgive Zuo Lin. Siyang had not been found yet, which was what he was most worried about.
Shang Wei held Tian Cheng's hand from beginning to end. She was so confused. Tian Cheng's gentle hand made her heart gradually calm down. She still pulled him to Ji Zhehan.
"I'm fine, you go find Siyang. Zhehan, we must find her back."
Zhehan? Ji Zhehan looked at Shang Wei with some discomfort. He had always called him Han, and once joked that this was her special name for him, but now she said the word Zhehan so naturally.
Tian Cheng's heart also moved subtly. He is a man, and no matter how tolerant a person is, he will inevitably have some selfish intentions. Every time he hears Shang Wei call him "Han" and calls herself "Tian Cheng", she doesn't say it.
I still feel somewhat uncomfortable in my heart.
Shang Wei seemed to know the reason for their surprise, and smiled faintly at Ji Zhehan: "From now on, it would be better for me to call you Zhehan. I think the word "han" should belong to Siyang."
These days, she has clearly seen his love for Siyang. Although she doesn't know whether she loves Tian Cheng or Ji Zhehan. But Ji Zhehan no longer loves her. His love for her should now be regarded as family affection, a kind of abandonment.
Unbreakable family affection.
If it hadn't been for these three years and these things hadn't happened, they might still be in love, but now they missed it. He and Siyang couldn't miss it anymore.
Ji Zhehan soon became relieved from discomfort. Looking at his watch, it was after eight o'clock in the evening. He could still catch the flight at about nine o'clock, but he couldn't wait until tomorrow. On the way to the airport, he called Yuan Lei to tell him
, he wants to go to Beijing, maybe he will find her there. Although the hope is slim, slim does not mean zero. Even if not, he will have to look elsewhere. He can't miss it anymore. He can't stand the days without her.
.Siyang cannot bear the life without him.
There is no other reason, just because they love each other, love each other deeply. Without one of them, their lives cannot go on.
"Zhehan, go ahead. Shang Wei will be fine, Tian Cheng will take care of her."
In addition to work, Yuan Lei felt that he might be able to help.
In Tian Cheng's office, Yuan Lei knocked on the door.
"Who are you?" Tian Cheng was sure that he had never seen this handsome man in front of him.
"I'll just call you Tian Cheng. I'm Yuan Lei." Yuan Lei was quite happy. There was not much age difference between the two of them. Besides, he hated being called Mr. this or Mr. that, unless someone else was older than him.
"Oh, Yuan Lei, I know you." Tian Cheng nodded to him with a smile and asked him to sit down.
Yuan Lei was not surprised. Shang Wei should have mentioned it to him. After all, he was Ji Zhehan's best friend and also Shang Wei's friend.
"I came here to talk to you about Shang Wei." Yuan Lei got straight to the point.
The two men were chatting. When Yuan Lei spoke at first, Tian Cheng nodded frequently, but soon, his expression changed and he became excited.
"You want me to lie to Shang Wei?" Tian Cheng was shocked by Yuan Lei's so-called good idea.
"It's not a lie, it's a test. It's a test!" Yuan Lei paused, seeing that Tian Cheng was not as excited as before, and continued. "You don't want to live in speculation all day, guessing that Shang Wei loves you and Ji Zhehan
Who is more important? Guess which of you will be the most important person in Shang Wei's heart? Are you tired of days like this?"
When Tian Cheng was told what was on his mind, he sighed and said frankly: "How can I not be tired? When I look at her every day, I can't help but think of Ji Zhehan. When I dream, I dream of them being together..."
Yuan Lei's next words shocked Tian Cheng's heart: "It's very possible that Shang Wei loves you. Don't you want to give it a try?"
Will Shang Wei love him? Before losing his memory, he might have thought that he would, but now, although starting from last night, Shang Wei no longer calls Ji Zhehan the word "Han" in front of his face, but what does this mean? Explanation
Did Shang Wei fall in love with herself instead of Ji Zhehan? Such a reason was too far-fetched and he would not believe it. Although she proposed to go back to France with him, who knew whether it was because Shang Wei loved Ji Zhehan too deeply.
, and what about the escape of choice?
Tian Cheng finally agreed to give it a try.
Shang Wei was packing her luggage in the house. In two days, she and Tian Cheng were leaving. They were going back to France. She wanted to be Tian Cheng's bride in that romantic country, and she wanted to love him well.
Not just actions, but love from the heart.
The phone rang in the other room, it was a text message.
Tian Cheng's, she opened it with a smile. Unexpectedly, the sweetness was instantly replaced by shock and uneasiness.
"Wei, I'm leaving. Forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye. I want to give you some time to think about the relationship between us. You don't need to look for me. I will go to other places soon after returning to France."
Shang Wei choked and read the text message over and over again, tears flowing out of her beautiful eyes again and again. She scratched her hair and told herself to calm down, calm down. Then she dialed Tian Cheng's number over and over again, turning off the phone again and again.
"Tian Cheng is gone, no, you can't leave! How can you leave me here?" She rushed downstairs without closing the door, muttering: Tian Cheng will not leave, will not leave.
,Don’t leave me behind, Tian Cheng.
Shang Wei held her cell phone and squatted downstairs crying bitterly. Tian Cheng, who was hiding by the tree, couldn't help but wanted to rush out, but was stopped by Yuan Lei. He could only look at her distressedly, and soon, she rushed upstairs again.
At Shanghai Pudong International Airport, Shang Wei only carried a small bag and asked anxiously: "Miss, what time is the latest flight to France?"
"The previous flight took off just five minutes ago, and the next flight will take nearly an hour and a half, and there is still one spot left."
"Just took off? Oh my god!"
Shang Wei's face sank, tears streaming down her face.
"Do you want to take the next class? There is still a spot."
Shang Wei hesitated. In more than three years, she and Ji Zhehan had missed the romance of a lifetime. In just over an hour, how much more would she miss?
"I want this position. A young man wearing sunglasses came over and handed the money in.
Hearing someone asking for the ticket, Shang Wei raised her head anxiously and begged: "Sir, please give me this ticket? I'll pay double the price."
Shang Wei almost cried again. She wanted to catch up with Tian Cheng. It is said that only when you lose it do you know how to cherish it, and it was only after she lost it that she realized that her heart had been taken away by Tian Cheng, and she became a heartbroken person.