Although she had let go, the disappearance of the mute girl made her let go rise again...
Because I haven’t met a man I love for so long...
Maybe it's still an old love.
Maybe, it's still possible...
All kinds of things may have made Leng Zhiqiu think about this unconsciously. After all, the living people still have to live.
"Qiu, if you truly love me, you will never let go. Even if it means death, seven years is nothing. I can't make a seven-year agreement with you." Mr. Zhang looked at Leng Zhiqiu haggardly.
It was the first time he called her this, Qiu, but it made her feel distressed.
"If there is no news about the mute girl, will you suffer like this for the rest of your life?" Zhiqiu said distressedly, "Even if you don't have a self in your heart, I don't want you to treat yourself so cruelly."
"If there is no news from her in her life, I will wait for her for the rest of her life. If we can't stay together in this life, I will wait for her by the Santu River in the next life. Even if I am a lonely ghost, I will wait until she appears..." This is Mr. Zhang's
oath.
"You are waiting for someone like this, but you don't know that there is someone waiting for you like this..." Leng Zhiqiu found that his heart ached even more.
I was already in despair, but now I have hope again, which is heartbreaking.
She didn't know if she should hope.
Whether it is wishful thinking or mutual love, it is painful.
Looking at Mr. Zhang's haggard eyes, Leng Zhiqiu didn't know what else he could say. Every time his thoughts were brushed away without reservation, his heart was already broken, let alone hurt.
, now I am so numb that I have no consciousness.
But why do I still care about this person unconsciously?
"Eat something, so that you have the strength to wait." Leng Zhiqiu compromised and brought her a bowl of porridge.
In the past six months, Mr. Zhang has eaten so little that he has no energy at all. The only time he is energetic is when he hears that someone has come to report the news about the mute girl.
For people who are reincarnated between hope and despair again and again, this kind of torture is far more than physical torture.
Begonia is here.
Seeing that Mr. Zhang still had no appetite for the porridge brought by Leng Zhiqiu, he couldn't continue like this.
"Lulu, make a table of delicious food. Let's celebrate today." Haitang specially opened two bottles of beer.
"Haitang, do you have any news about the mute girl?" Mr. Zhang stared at Haitang intently, as if grasping a life-saving straw.
Every time, every time, every time, when we encounter a problem, Bai Haitang is the one who finally solves it!
This time, too!
"Yes, I do, but we have to finish eating before we talk. And it should be said that it is good news." Haitang said.
"Okay, I'll eat, I'll eat..." Mr. Zhang's face immediately turned rosy, and he felt energetic. Haitang is a reliable person, and her news is also reliable. Mr. Zhang is sure of this, and he can only
You can be sure that even catching a piece of false news is better than no news at all.
"Sister Haitang, you are so awesome. None of these people persuade Mr. Zhang to eat. You can finish it with just one word. I have cooked good meals and dishes more than ten times a day, but Mr. Zhang just won't move." Lulu had already finished the food.
The dish was served, and Haiyue was helping.
Mr. Zhang started eating in big mouthfuls. Everyone looked at him and this poor infatuated man.
Halfway through the meal, Mr. Zhang suddenly burst into tears.