My favorite pair of beautiful shoes that don’t fit my feet will be gathering dust in the shoe cabinet sooner or later. I wear the most comfortable pair of inconspicuous shoes, but I always want to polish them brightly, and then I like them more and more.”
When things got to this point, I had no choice but to follow Han Yichen back to City A with a heart full of holes, intending to meditate and heal.
At the airport, I felt a little bit reluctant to leave.
Thinking about last time, I had already arrived here, but he sent someone to bring me a bouquet of cherry blossoms and took me back again.
When leaving the airport, Nao stood leaning against his orange-red Ferrari. How eye-catching and handsome he looked?
I vaguely heard someone calling me, and when I looked back, I saw him calling my name everywhere, looking for...
Han Yichen patted me on the shoulder and said, "Goodbye! We are waiting for you in the waiting room."
He found me in the crowd, ran towards me eagerly and said: "Don't go, stay..."
I lowered my head and said: "No, it can't be..."
He raised my head and said, "Why not? Why not? You clearly know that you and I are basically..."
I hurriedly interrupted him and said: "Because I want my uncle, I want my uncle to be well, and I want him to be well forever. I hope he can cherish his current life and not go astray again."
"Wan Ning... I have taken care of everything. If we don't talk about it, no one will know. I am Yun Che, the heir to the Yun family. I will achieve greater success in the future.
I can still be your sky, your wall, your beam, and protect you from wind and rain..."
I burst into tears and said, "But I just want my uncle. I will always be my uncle. I can't change it, and I will never change it."
"But, I am your man, and I am reluctant to let other men hurt you. If I had known earlier, I would never have let you marry someone else..."
I feel like he is about to cry too, but he is a man and does not shed tears easily. He needs to be patient.
I wiped my tears and said: "Yun Che, listen to your uncle and aunt, find a suitable woman to get married, have children, and live your life peacefully!
This way we can still have the opportunity to meet, talk, and be friends..."
He knew that I had made up my mind, but there was nothing he could do about it.
Then he took out the silk scarf that he never left his body and tied it in my hair, and said: "Be well, you and the child, you must be well..."
I said: "You should be good too... don't do bad things again."
I turned around and left as if I was running away.
I don’t know why fate wants to play such a joke on me?
As I walked towards the waiting room upstairs, I stood on the escalator and could vaguely see his lonely figure covering his eyes and lowering his head.
There are people coming and going in the airport. It is bustling and noisy. Many people are smiling and talking and laughing.
The sun was shining brightly outside, the sky was clear, and outside the window there were light-colored flight clouds left behind by the planes taking off.
Everything seemed to be the best, but he seemed so out of place among the crowd, as if he had been abandoned by the whole world.
He inadvertently raised his head and looked in my direction. His eyes were red and blurred with tears, but he didn't know whether they were my tears or his.
I seemed to hear him roaring and shouting.
Don't go, don't go.
However, I have to go, I have to go...
Goodbye! My Yun Che, my dream...
After returning to City A, I felt completely depressed.
I have no energy to do anything, I am too lazy to go to work, and I am too lazy to go out.
Basically, I just cry twice when I think of what happened in Haicheng.
I'm almost going crazy. I really love and hate Rong Bai!
Only then did I realize that I had grown up with him but didn’t know him at all.
He used to lie to girls, but I never imagined that he would also lie to me. It was so crazy.
My face has been like this for many days, saying "the sun is morning, the moon is evening, and you are morning and evening" makes me feel sick when I think about it.
What's wrong with him not being related by blood? Even though he's not related by blood, I called him my uncle for more than 20 years.
I don't even know how he did it?
When he said those love words to me, his face didn't change and his heart didn't beat. When he kissed me, he was so calm?
You also said you want to marry me, and you want to attack me? You want to have children with me?
My whole body feels numb when I think about it? Fortunately, I have a very upright view of right and wrong, and all three views. Otherwise, I was so "attacked" by him and couldn't hold it back, so we had sex?
Isn't that a real-life version of "Thunderstorm"? Then am I really going crazy?
I hate and worry about him.
In the past, I didn’t know why he could be so lawless. I didn’t study it in depth, but now that I think about it, I feel horrified.
I don’t even know what he did behind the scenes. Before he went to prison, it was found that he was taking drugs, but now I don’t know if he has quit?
Taking drugs, hiding drugs, and selling drugs, each of these crimes is bigger than the other. I don’t know how far he has progressed? Has he changed his mind?
From what I see in his current behavior, although he is always scheming, he doesn't seem to have done anything too extreme.
But, this is only what I see, so what else is there that I can’t see?
Therefore, I am still worried that his identity will be exposed, and haven't Mr. Zhou, Mr. Lin and others always doubted his identity?
If he was exposed, planning a jailbreak would be enough for him, if nothing else.
How did the person who asked him to hide it from the police die? Who was it? What does it have to do with him?
I feel like I can't even think about it. When I think about it, I feel like he has fallen into a dark abyss and I can't do anything to save him.
Han Yichen is not a good person either. He knows everything but doesn’t tell me anything?
I don't want to pay attention to him, and by the way I don't even want to pay attention to Tang Xinrong. I always feel that I will inherit some of his genes.
I lay in bed all day, feeling like I was about to rot.