It's not that he didn't feel aggrieved. He tried every possible means to please her, but his efforts to please her were like being hit on a hard stone, without getting any response at all.
He always felt that he had long been trained to be invulnerable and that no one could harm him. But now, he discovered that in a person's life, there will always be an unexpected surprise.
This kind of accident will not cause any damage to your appearance, but it can easily penetrate into the softest and most vulnerable place in your heart and give you the most fatal pain.
The dim light cast a hazy light over her clear eyes, making it difficult for him to see clearly the expression in her eyes.
A layer of indifference can be vaguely seen on her body.
That silence made him feel that although she was close in front of him, she was far away.
Jing Hao waited for a while, but before Liangchen could speak, she said calmly: "Thank you very much for what happened tonight, but this thank you does not mean that anything between us can be improved. What do you think about it?"
I remember everything I have done, every bit, bit by bit."
Jing Haohao said, spreading his hand in front of Liangchen, pointing to some scattered scars on the back of his hand, and said: "These are not big wounds, some were left when I was young, and some were left recently.
Yes, but, you see, some scars will disappear completely after a short period of time, leaving no trace visible, but some scars will take three, five, or even ten years to fade away.
, and some scars..."
Jing Haohao raised his head, looked into Liangchen's eyes, and said, "This will never disappear in this life."
Jing Haohao spoke very slowly, word by word. She seemed to be speaking to the man in front of her, but she knew in her heart that it was more like speaking to herself.
Her words were like a sharp knife stabbing Liangchen's chest hard. In an instant, he felt that his whole body became cold.
He understood that no matter what she told him, she was using scars to interpret the hurt in her life, and the hurt he brought to her... in her heart, was it the kind that could never be forgiven in her life?
Liangchen just felt that there was something heavy and oppressive in his throat, making him unable to breathe.
Jing Hao calmly lowered his arm, glanced at Liangchen, raised his hand, and was about to close the door of the ward.
At the moment when the door was about to close completely, Liangchen's voice suddenly reminded him: "Okay."
Jing made a good move and paused slightly.
The man outside the door looked at Jing Haohao's figure hanging on the ground through the half-opened door. He hesitated and said, "I went to Shanghai on a business trip. It was originally a five-day trip, but I shortened it to four days. Yesterday I went on a business trip to Shanghai."
I barely slept at night, took a plane early in the morning, and made a special trip back."
Liangchen paused for a moment when he said this, as if he was not sure whether he should continue speaking. He was silent for a long time before continuing to speak.
There was a layer of loneliness in the voice.
"Today is my birthday. Well, I wanted to treat you to dinner and let you celebrate my birthday with me."
Jing Haohao slowly raised his head, looking at the door panel in front of him, his eyes became a little straight.
"But, fortunately, I caught up with you for dinner. Although they are some dishes that I don't like very much, the first birthday meal I had with you, um... was delicious."