Chapter 191 Sadness Cut Love Amei’s Fourth Diamond
Sum Yetong was the first to get out of the elevator and strode towards his car. The assistant had already trotted to the other side and opened the car door. Sum Yetong lowered his body slightly and sat in, holding his other leg with both hands and moving into the car.
My eyes were slightly sore, and I was stunned. I saw him raise his wrist and look at his watch, and reminded in a steady voice: "The time is limited."
I just woke up from a dream, walked a few steps, opened the door on the other side and got in, only half an arm's length away from him.
He was looking straight ahead and sitting upright.
I looked at him secretly. Now, Sumeye Hitomi is more calm than he was two years ago, but his face is still clear. I secretly thought about what he would become if he got fat in ten or twenty years.
What does it look like?
"Tell me about my time in college." Chen Yetong suddenly spoke. As expected, he really didn't remember anything.
"Huh? What did you say?" I didn't react, and I didn't know what he wanted to hear or know.
"Whatever, anything is fine!" He reached out and rubbed his brow bone and said, "Don't you think it's too quiet in the car?"
Two years later, a lot of things have indeed changed. I used to be less talkative, but he rarely felt quiet.
I smiled and said, "You sing very well."
Because he had just praised Jun Changqian for his beautiful singing, he chose this as his breakthrough point.
He looked over, stared at my face again, and then slowly moved away: "For example."
What he wanted me to say was about him, not his characteristics. I thought about it, and the thing that impressed me most about singing was the song "Sorrowful" he sang in the campus singing competition that year.
"Sorrowful" by Lin Youjia..." I stopped mid-sentence. At the singer's competition that day, I wore a white dress and accompanied him on the piano. At the end of the song, he confessed to me while holding flowers.
I don't know if he will think of anything when talking about these things, but no matter whether he thinks of it or not, I can't give him any response, because I know very clearly who is the person in my heart.
"Alou, do you have that song?" Sen Yetong didn't ask me again, but directly asked the man driving the car.
Ah Lou responded and rummaged around.
"Yes." He turned back to look at Yetong, who said: "Single cycle."
Uh...I was a little stunned. It seemed that in front of Sumino Hitomi, I could rarely pre-select what he wanted to do.
Music began to play in the car, and it seemed that it was no longer quiet. Maybe to him who had lost his memory, I was just a stranger, so he had no common topics and no desire to chat anymore. He closed his eyes slightly.
, the car fell into another kind of tranquility.
The place we booked is not far from here. When I made the call just now, it was because Jun Changqian was still in the company.
Ah Lou parked the car, I went in first and told the waiter my reservation number. When I turned around, I saw Sumino Hitomi standing outside the restaurant, covered in the November night, with a faint mist floating on my face.
In front of me, the man standing only a few meters away from me seemed as distant and unclear as a dream.
Until I sat face to face with him, I still couldn't believe the fact that Sumino Hitomi was still alive. I still couldn't distinguish between reality and dreams.
He raised his wrist to look at his watch again, and the waiter came over to remind me. He recovered from the uncertainty, ordered the food, and handed him the menu.
His taste seems to have changed a lot, and after two years of not seeing him, there will always be a lot of changes.
"When did you come back?" I asked him.
"It's been almost a year." His voice was cold and unfamiliar to me.
It took almost a year for us to meet each other, but some people may never meet again as soon as they turn around.
I don’t know why I suddenly felt this way, so I asked again: “Are you okay?”
"Did you ever like me very much?" He didn't answer my question directly whether it was good or bad, but instead asked such a meaningless question.
"Huh?" I couldn't react at all.
"Otherwise, why would you pay so much attention to me?" He took a sip of tea and then said slowly: "I must not like you!"
I was surprised again, only to hear him answer quickly: "Otherwise, why would I not have any impression of you?"
Oh, does his amnesia have something to do with me? If it was me who once loved her deeply, but could not get any response, and even fell into pain and almost died because of her, then would there be any loss of memory?
When given the opportunity, you would discard that memory without hesitation, right?
The waiter brought the dishes, and I arranged them for him. I smiled and said, "I'm a little embarrassed because you said it right."
Before dinner started, I ordered a bottle of red wine, poured it for him, and poured a glass for myself.
I raised my glass and said with a smile: "Classmate Cen, this glass is a tribute to the fact that I once liked you!"
I'm not lying. I think I should have liked Sumeye Hitomi. I even thought that if it weren't for Jun Changqian, it's not necessarily that I would be with him. Although he has lost his memory and can't remember the past, maybe
When we meet again in the future, it will really be just a very light classmate relationship.
Sen Yetong frowned slightly and said, "I think I should know why I don't like you."
"Huh?" His words once again confused me.
"I hate women who drink!" His thick eyebrows were furrowed, as if he was truly distressed.
I laughed and said, "Really? Then I hope you find a girl who doesn't know how to drink in the future, who can accompany you to drink tea in the winter courtyard, enjoy flowers in the spring fields, and work together for a lifetime."
"It sounds sour." Sen Yehitong raised his chopsticks without raising his glass.
The person in front of him now overlapped a little with the Sum Yetong in his memory, and he was no longer so distant and deserted.
He put some vegetables into my bowl, including onions, which I didn't like to eat. I looked up at the man with a clear face. He was so good before, but he had lost his memory and could no longer remember the past.
"However," he continued the topic, "I found the person you mentioned!"
I was about to ladle the soup, but I was stunned with the spoon in my hand. But I felt relieved after a few seconds, as if this was how things should evolve, and for us, it was the most perfect ending.
"I don't know if you recognize her, but she said that I used to like her very much." He took the spoon, scooped out the soup for me, pushed it in front of me and said, "Her name is Xiaoqing, do you remember her?"
Xiaoqing? Jun Xiaoqing? The evolution of things was completely beyond my expectation. I subconsciously felt that Xiaoqing was not worthy of Cen Yetong, but I also felt that fate in this world had its own destiny.
I nodded and smiled: "Well, she used to be my friend." Yes, but once, after so many things happened, when because of her ignorance and persistence, he fell in a pool of blood in front of her.
After my child was lost due to her instigation and instigation, she could no longer be my friend.
"We may get engaged years ago!" Sumino Hitomi's voice continued calmly, as if to him, getting engaged was just an ordinary thing like having a meal.
"Do you still love her?" I asked hesitantly. Although I knew that my love for him was in my blood and bones, I also knew clearly that Sum Yetong did not love her. Now that I have lost my memory, everything will start from scratch.
It doesn't matter, I'm just afraid that one day his memory will recover and he will regret it.
But from my standpoint, how can I say so much about these things?
Sum Yetong didn't answer my question, but pointed at the soup and said, "It should be cold if you don't drink it."
Although these words sound normal, they made me feel a little shocked. Many things, if we don’t cherish them, will become irreversible. Just like a bowl of soup, if you don’t drink it when it’s hot, it will become cold when it’s cold.
It will be different if you eat it. Not only does it taste wrong, it may even cause illness.
Is love the same? If you don’t cherish the time you love the most, if you don’t cherish the person who loves you, when time passes slowly, everything will never be the same again. No one will stand there waiting for you, and so will Sumino Hitomi.
Same!
At the end of the dinner, I toasted him with a glass of wine in the name of "Welcome back to China!"
But only I know the intention. Thank you for treating me like that. When I think of him in my youth, I feel a slightly green mood, reminding me that such a person once appeared in my life. Thank you also.
He once loved me with his whole life! I am even more grateful to him for being able to let go of me in the end and find his own happiness, although I am not sure whether Xiaoqing is his happiness.
"For our engagement, come if you are free." Sumino Hitomi said when leaving: "I don't know many people."
He stood under the streetlight, his shadow stretched very long. When he said this, he felt inexplicably sad.
I nodded. Even if I wasn't going, Jun Changqian, as Jun Xiaoqing's uncle, would probably have to attend, right?
Watching him get into the car and leave, I stood under the dim light for a long time and couldn't come back to my senses. I couldn't say how I felt about Sumino Hitomi's amnesia, but I was happy with the ending. At least he was still alive! This was already
This is the greatest luck!
I don’t know how long I stood there, but a beam of car lights swept over me, and I suddenly woke up. When I looked up, I saw Jun Changqian’s car parked on the side.
I didn't call him, but he knew that I had come to this store, and even Cheng was waiting for me outside. Didn't he say that the company was very busy? How could he be free...
The phone rang, and he called me while sitting in the car: "Aren't you going back?"
No emotion or anger could be seen, it was light and subtle, with the slightest hint of caution.
