The afternoon sun shone through the gaps between the trees, and a faint blush appeared on her pale face, making her look even more fragile. That was the first time he saw such weakness on her face, maybe it was because of the injury.
, maybe it was that illness, maybe it was the long-term mental and physical exhaustion?
His heart felt like a knife. He suddenly thought of the old days, the meals she cooked, her soft words, and how she kept his home in order... Even when he was tired, she massaged him gently, and even,
The gifts she packed in boxes and sent back...
How frightened do you have to be to register every gift a man gives you so clearly?
How pessimistic do you have to be to protect these gifts and send them back without any missing items?
I always thought that I had been greatly deceived, but how often had I thought about how anxious and uneasy the liar felt at that time, walking on thin ice?
"Wheat, I'm sorry!"
sorry?
Xiaodong, what are you sorry for me about?
Was it the chaotic and unbearable scene I witnessed? Was it the wedding day when you hid without a trace? Or did you choose your eldest brother to give up on me completely?
"Wheat, I'm sorry!"
He stared at her and saw her slowly lowering her head. If you were let down on your wedding day, how would you feel if you faced this person again one day? I don’t know how many times he wanted to meet him eagerly.
Towards her, whether she scolded her, hit her, hated her, ridiculed her... it was just that he really wanted to hug her again, tightly, tightly - but he never dared.
But why do you say sorry? Life is a choice of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages. Everyone chooses the side that is beneficial to themselves. This is also the law of nature. Why say sorry!
"wheat……"
She raised her head and smiled sweetly: "Xiaodong, it's okay, I'm fine."
He choked and could no longer utter a thousand words. Each of us thought that at critical moments, we could stick to our hearts, but we often compromised midway.
There was a suffocating silence flowing in the air. After sitting for a long time, her legs were a little numb, but the sun was so comfortable and she didn't want to stand up. It was still warm, so the silence was nothing.
"Wheat, I have gone through the immigration procedures and will settle in Canada in the future."
She nodded and said lightly: "I wish you happiness."
Liang Xiaodong couldn't talk anymore, how terrible! In the past, they were so intimate, so talkative about everything, so transparent to each other and had no secrets. But now, they are separated by an invisible iceberg, like two lines that will never intersect.
Parallel lines can no longer be approached.
"Wheat, I'm sorry. I have always cared about my own feelings and the feelings of my elder brother, but I just didn't care about your feelings... Everything is my fault, I am sorry for you..."
She looked at him strangely, don't think that it's a good thing for people all over the world to apologize to you - if possible, I would rather it be me who apologizes to others.
"Xiaodong, don't say anything. Let the past go by. In fact, I've known you for so long, haven't I been deceiving you all the time? I'm very satisfied if you can forgive me."
"wheat……"
She smiled as if nothing had happened: "It's getting late, I should pick up Xiaobai from school."