"I remember you at that time, although you were young, you were very brave. Even at your mother's funeral, everyone was sympathizing with you, but you were still very brave. I thought at that time, when you grow up
After that, nothing can defeat you or make you feel afraid.
Su, tell me what happened to make you like this." Ye Lancheng opened her fist, clasped his fingers with hers, and forced her to express the fear in her heart.
"
Ye Lancheng, I, it’s not that I want to hide anything from you, or that I don’t want to confess to you, but I’m actually very confused about those things. It happened so suddenly, and I still don’t know how I was plotted.
"." An Zhisu mustered up a lot of courage to be able to help Ye Lancheng
Talking about what happened five years ago.
"It's okay, don't be nervous, speak slowly, it's okay if you can't explain clearly." Ye Lancheng finally pried her mouth open, not daring to rush in, and guided her gently.
In fact, he had a rough idea of what happened five years ago from Xia Ning and Song Jiaren, but he just wanted to hear An Zhisu tell him in person again. Only if she was willing to tell what she considered the most secret, would he feel
An Zhisu really regarded him as a close person.
Ye Lancheng knew very well that after so much experience, An Zhisu's character had long become like a snail. He could not be impatient and had to figure it out slowly so that she could slowly crawl out of the shell, climb into his arms, and put her in his arms.
She used it as her protective shell.
Fortunately, Ye Lancheng has never been an impatient person. He is very patient and spent several months making An Zhisu trust him little by little. Now that he has a suitable opportunity, he dares to push her.
Fortunately, the preliminary work went smoothly, and now An Zhisu is finally willing to mention that matter. "Five years ago, I got a place to study abroad. My classmates wanted to celebrate me, and they decided to hold a place at a hotel.
Bar. I drank a little bit that day, but I was definitely not drunk. I was sober when I took a taxi home." An Zhisu slowly recalled what happened that night.
.
"Well, what happened next?" Ye Lancheng's voice was "bewitching", leading her to continue recalling.
"Later..." An Zhisu frowned slightly: "Later I received a text message from Sihan, in which he asked me for help. When I called him, he didn't answer. I was worried about him at the time, so I drove immediately.
Went to find him."
"Then have you seen him?" Ye Lancheng asked softly. An Zhisu seemed to have remembered something terrible, his hands began to tremble, and his voice became urgent: "I, I was driving very fast, and it was already...
It was very late. Sihan’s family was not in good condition. He went to school during the day and had to work at night, so I rented a house outside the school. I kept moving towards him.
I was driving towards the rental house. On the way, I passed a section of road where the street light was broken. I collided with a car and was forced to stop. I remember it was not serious, it was just a little paint scratch.
The car owner was also very talkative. When he learned that I was in an emergency, he let me go without asking me to pay. But...but...
…”
Speaking of this, An Zhisu's voice trembled violently. He raised his other hand to cover his eyes, tilted his head slightly, and tried hard to push back the tears, but tears still rolled down.
Ye Lancheng's heart ached. He knew that as long as he said "Stop talking", she would feel better. But he still endured the pain and asked cruelly: "But what?" An Zhisu bent his knees,
He buried his head in his knees and said with a trembling voice: "But then I couldn't remember what happened. I clearly remember that what I hit was just a car, but why did it become Sihan again? I was obviously still awake.
The car and the owner discussed it for a while, why did I
I fainted in the car again. When I woke up, I saw a lot of people, a lot of police. They took me out of the car, and I saw Sihan lying in a pool of blood, covered in blood. The police said I was killed.
Liao Sihan, they didn’t believe me when I said I didn’t. No matter how I explained, they didn’t believe it. They took me away and said
I drove drunk, but I only drank a little cocktail, and I didn’t get drunk at all. I have such a good drinking capacity, I wouldn’t be drunk at all with that little drink. But they just didn’t believe it, and my father didn’t believe me either. The strangest thing was that Sihan gave me
The text message I sent also disappeared, and the surveillance on that stretch of road was broken. They couldn’t even find the car I was talking about. They said I was hallucinating after drinking too much. In order to clear my name, my father,
Just say I have it
Mental illness, I even asked the hospital to issue a certificate.
My father didn't believe me at all, so he threw me into a mental hospital. Those mentally ill people always bullied me and beat me. The nurses were also very bad. I refused to take medicine, so they locked me in a small dark room. I was very scared.
, no one believes me.
Why don't you believe me? I really didn't kill Sihan. Sihan, he was so good, how could I, how could I kill him? Ye Lancheng, you believe me, I didn't, I didn't..."
Ye Lancheng couldn't help but hugged her into his arms: "Okay, okay, I believe you, you didn't, you didn't kill him, and you're not mentally ill, don't be afraid, don't be afraid." An Zhisu cried bitterly,
In the past five years, she has cried countless times, especially when the incident first happened. She was locked in the detention room and cried all night long. At that time, her brain was very confused and she could not distinguish between dreams and reality. She often dreamed
Until he killed He Sihan, he even doubted that he really
Have mental illness.
She didn't know how she persisted. All the grievances seemed to find an outlet in Ye Lancheng's arms, and they were released to their heart's content, like a wronged child who would only cry in front of the closest people.
Ye Lancheng didn't say anything, he just held her and let her cry out her grievances.
An Zhisu cried for a long time, and then she slowly stopped when she was tired from crying. Fortunately, she didn't put on makeup, otherwise her face would definitely be unreadable.
Ye Lancheng's chin rested on the top of her head, and his voice was indifferent and gentle: "Zhisu, those insignificant people, it doesn't matter whether they believe it or not. I believe in you, that's enough."
The tip of An Zhisu's nose felt sore again. She hugged him tightly and asked with sobs: "Ye Lancheng, why are you so nice to me? Are you a little..."
"Huh?" Ye Lancheng pulled away from her slightly and looked down at her: "Why don't you say anything?"
An Zhisu blushed, and it took him a while before he dared to ask the rest of the question: "Do you like me?" Ye Lancheng's face darkened, and he looked at her sharply.