Zhan Wenshu sighed, "Lian Shi, have you never planned to show up?"
"It's been a year. Are you really not going to come back and take a look?"
As the forest curtain fell into the water, all the superficial calm was torn apart, all the undercurrents emerged, and everything was turned upside down.
Whether Lin Lian is really dead or fake, there is no ready answer yet.
But for them, no matter Lin Lian is dead or not, they can't go back now.
But if you can’t go back, you still have to move forward. No one will stand still.
Even if you want to, time doesn't allow it.
Zhan Lianshi raised his eyes and looked at the oil painting on the wall in front of him, but there was no shadow of the oil painting in his eyes. Instead, there was silence and darkness.
He made no sound.
It seemed that he had nothing to say, and it seemed that he really didn't need to answer.
Zhan Wenshu didn't hear Zhan Lianshi's voice and sighed, "I know the reason why you won't come back, but if you don't do it for others, you should always think of your grandfather."
"You haven't been back this year. Your grandpa is very worried about you."
Zhan Wenshu knew why Zhan Lianshi didn't come back because of Lin Lian.
At first, when they heard that Lin Lian was dead, they couldn't believe it.
It was originally said that the two of them would have a wedding after the new year, but no one thought that as soon as the two of them went out, they disappeared.
Such news is not only a blow to Han Zaixing, but also to them.
Later, Han Zaixing didn't believe that Lin Lian was dead, so he frantically searched for Lin Lian and tried every means.
But none were found.
At that time, they were heartbroken. They were heartbroken that Han Zaixing was unwilling to believe the fact that Lin Liang was dead.
They advised Han Zaixing not to look for it anymore, as the forest curtain was indeed gone.
They asked Han Zai to walk out.
Han Zai couldn't walk. He was like a demon. He no longer had that person, and he firmly believed that that person was still alive.
They couldn't persuade him, they couldn't persuade him, and in the end they even felt that it was good to just let him live with this thought.
Because, at least he is still alive.
However, as Zhan Lianshi disappeared and as Han Zaixing continued to use metaphors, they remembered someone.
Honest time.
Lian Shi also cared about Lin Lian.
This is a fact that they don't want to believe but have to believe.
Lin Lian's death was accompanied by the revelation of Han Zaixing's madness and stubbornness, as well as the revelation of Lian Shi's care.
Lin Lian might not really be dead, or he might really be dead.
But no matter what the reason was, Lian Shi didn't come back because of Lin Lian.
This is a helpless thing.
"Lian Shi, you haven't come back to see your grandpa this year. Your grandpa is old and his health is getting worse day by day."
"I hope you can come back and see him some time."
Many of the things Zhan Wenshu wanted to say were reduced to these two short sentences at this moment.
She hoped that Lian Shi would come back to see the old man, and she wouldn't say much else.
Because there is no point in talking more.
Emotional matters are not that simple.
It's all confusing, tangled, and unclear.
At least now, she has no right to comment or reason.
Zhan Lianshi's eyes remained motionless, and the darkness in his eyes remained quiet, as if nothing inside had changed.
"On your grandpa's birthday next month, my aunt hopes you can come back."
"It's not my birthday, as long as I come back, that's fine."