From now on, when she passed by the Seine, she might only remember that she had walked here with someone on a certain year, month and day.
Who would she be with at that time?
Maybe she smiled happier and more dazzlingly than when she was with him?
But, he will remember!
He will always remember her cute appearance, shy appearance, angry appearance, and crying appearance!
Remember forever!
Because it is a rare bright color in his life, a beautiful dream that can be installed in photo frames and hung on the wall, and will always be savored!
Dear, I hope you can be happy, even if that happiness is not by my side...
Haha, Jin Ting suddenly found it ridiculous. He has always been such a selfish and tyrannical person, but for the first time he had such a thought of a Holy Father!
Why? He slapped the table with a heavy palm until his palm hurt and red - why can her happiness beside him?
There are billions of people in this world, but who can love her more than him?
Who else can bring her happiness and happiness like him?
If others can't, why should he give in?
But... his heart sinks into darkness and silence again.
In this world, everything is not transferred by his will.
It’s not that he thinks it’s good, she thinks it’s good.
Even if he gave her what he thought was the best in this world, maybe she would not even bother to ask for it.
Yes... he was too self-righteous. Why did she accept everything he gave? Why couldn't she think others were better and more suitable for her?
He closed his eyes sadly.
I never knew that love can torture people like this and make people so uncomfortable.
He always thought that his heart was like ice and iron.
But he was wrong... Once the glacier that has not been dissolved for a thousand years is dissolved, it is a collapsed flow. If it cannot flow for the loved one, then it is willing to flow down and turn into a sad mist!
——I have exhausted all my love for you...
——Next, all that is left is a gray heart... and a scar that will never heal...
——I love you, I am willing to do everything for you, but now, I really don’t know what else I can do…
——I’m sorry, I’m disturbing you…
My heart seemed to be trapped beasts constantly rushing, and countless thoughts rose and fell, but in the end I only left a sad emptiness.
The blankness made his ears hurt. He turned on the TV casually, as if he wanted to let a little sound in the empty space drive away the endless blankness.
Because his TV is directly linked to the domestic S TV station, it is the afternoon in China, and it is relatively free time. The TV station is playing a boring street fashion interview program, noisy and exaggerated sets, and the host with his body shaking around.
Jin Ting was dizzy when he watched it, but he didn't have the courage to turn off the TV.
He was afraid that if he turned off the TV, he would suffocate to death in this endless dark loneliness...
He mechanically looked at the TV screen and rolled his eyes, and the blood in his body suddenly seemed to solidify!
Two people passed by behind the exaggerated host.
Originally, the camera just flashed by, but Jin Ting still recognized it!
It turned out to be Chuxue and Zhuang Lingjun!
Could it be that he read it wrong?
The camera just flashed by and then turned to another corner.
He suddenly fixed the scene with the digital control keys and stared at it tightly.
He looked back and forth countless times in just two seconds.
It's the two of them!
Chuxue was wearing a lilac dress and looked pitiful, with her body half leaning on Zhuang Lingjun.
He could see clearly, he hugged her shoulders, her cheeks resting on his shoulders!
Zhuang Lingjun was wearing a formal suit, as if the two had just come out of some formal occasion or went to a high-end restaurant!
There seemed to be a man behind them, about fifty years old, and he couldn't see his face clearly. I wonder if he was with them!
Jin Ting's heart seemed to stop suddenly.
He fell on the sofa.
Why is this happening?
Why show him such a cruel plot?
Is this what God means?
Why? Why did Chuxue lie to him?
And how could Zhuang Lingjun betray himself like this?
Did he never regard himself as a friend?
Jin Ting felt that his teeth were fighting. Although he was not cold today, he seemed to be completely soaked in ice water!
I don’t know how long it took him to slowly recover from his calmness.
He knew that the fashion show in S City was not broadcast live, but was recorded. The program production and broadcast time were about two or three hours apart, which means that two or three hours had passed since they were together.
Jin Ting suddenly grabbed his cell phone like an angry lion!
He used his best efforts to dial Zhuang Lingjun's mobile phone number as if he wanted to smash his phone!
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At the same time, Zhuang Lingjun was quietly waiting on the bench in the hospital.
Chuxue was checking inside. He originally said he wanted to go in with her, but she said no, she could still leave herself.
Of course he knew what was going on, but Xie Junhao didn't know. He was walking around like an ant on a hot pan, keeping asking: "What's wrong with Xue'er? She must not have anything to do..."
Zhuang Lingjun smiled slightly: "Uncle, Xue'er will not have anything to do. I promise you that in the next few decades, I will definitely let her do it well without any bullying or hurt..."
"But...ah..." Xie Junhao mustered up the courage to speak, "I'm really afraid that Xue'er will recover one day..."
"I promise not."
"But what if Jin Ting comes back and sees Xueer..."
"What can he do? Or do you don't believe that I can love your daughter more than Jin Ting?"
Xie Junhao looked at Zhuang Lingjun with a stern expression, and was so scared that he couldn't say anything good.
At this moment, Zhuang Lingjun's phone suddenly rang!
He took out his cell phone, looked at the number on it, and a cold smile appeared on his face.
Xie Junhao's voice trembled: "Why..."
"It's Jin Ting." The smile on the corners of his mouth became deeper, "Okay, he finally found me, so I answered this call!"
He answered the phone and smiled faintly: "Ting, long time no see."
"Brother Zhuang, it seems you have been waiting for my phone call." Jin Ting's chest was fluctuating violently, but he told himself that no matter what, he must be calm!
"I know you will call me, but I didn't expect me to wait for so long." Zhuang Lingjun's voice was faint, "If you have anything, just ask, I will tell you directly."
"Okay, I won't beat around the bush. You know, this is not my personality." Jin Ting took a deep breath, "Are you with Chuxue?"