"In addition to friendship, we are also partners. After graduating from Qining High School, we happened to choose the same university and the same major... but..."
"Stop, don't tell me the details, I'm not interested. I'm just asking you, between me and Wen Jian, who do you choose? You can only choose one, and make sure you have nothing to do with the other one till death."
Shu Tinglan didn't know why she asked such a question. The faces of Zhuo Yu'an and her father Shu Minghai kept changing in front of her.
Dad, if you were still alive, who would you choose? Who would you choose?
This question is so childish. She never let go of Wen Jian from beginning to end.
There was silence in the room. Zhuo Yuan stood up and sat on the coffee table, looking face to face with her. He asked
"You hate Wen Jian? Why? She hasn't returned to China for many years."
In her words, she already favored Wen Jian, which seemed to suggest that she was being unreasonable.
Shu Tinglan raised her chin to look at him, the light in her eyes gradually dimmed, she nodded and said
"I see."
The answer is obvious. She is just a bedmate with whom he has a slight affection. Wen Jian is a comrade who has been with him for many years and fought together in the world. Or there is a deeper relationship. Only a fool would choose her.
"Shu Tinglan, if you and Wen Jian have any misunderstanding or conflict, tell me the cause and effect, and I can help you deal with it, okay?"
"No need, I'm tired and want to rest, please do as you please."
She didn't want to tell anyone about her relationship with Wen Jian. She said that her father had an affair and had an illegitimate daughter? And like a fool, she and her mother thought that her father was a good husband and father? She even helped her father take care of them.
?
In her quarrel with Wen Jian, every concession and every apology forced by her father were still lingering in her mind. She had not had Wen Jian's tact and sophistication since she was a child. Even if she said, people
He will also say:
"That is the grudge of the previous generation. Wen Jian is also a victim. She is not wrong. You should be more generous and accept this sister who is related to you by blood."
Will Zhuo Yuan be an exception?
of course not.
Shu Tinglan was really tired. She put on her clothes and lay on the bed. She was glad that her mother was in the hospital and could not see Wen Jian, so she didn't have to be stimulated anymore. After her father died, there was no place to vent these things. She even asked
There is no way to ask, what's the use of crushing him to ashes? If you keep it in your heart for a long time, it will become a disease. If he is not dead, you can call him a beast, call him a scumbag, you can torture him until he is worse than dead.
Paying back all the damage doubled will at least provide some relief.
It's a pity that he died in front of Shu Tinglan.
After the college entrance examination that day, she attended a high school graduation party and returned from an overnight KTV. As soon as she walked into the center of the community, an unknown object hit her in front of her with a dull sound of landing.
She was so frightened that she stopped and saw a gurgling blood spreading to her white canvas shoes, which gradually turned red.
The man on the ground with his eyes open and staring blankly was her father. She thought it was a dream, so she kept standing still, waiting for her to wake up, and she would be fine once she woke up.
Onlookers came up
The sound of an ambulance screaming came
Mother's heartbreaking cries came
She remained motionless. For many days, she thought she was in a dream. It was not until the arrival of Wen Jian and her daughter in front of the mourning hall that she felt heartache.