Some love doesn't come too late, but never comes back. - Su Jin turned around lightly, her eyes passing over the place where his palm held her wrist. The lily earrings on the small earlobes folded out in the sun.
Circles of light and shadow made him squint subconsciously.
The person in front of him was Su Mozheng, not Su Jin. He silently hypnotized himself thousands of times in his heart, trying to remind himself that he could not give up, he could not give up...
That enchanting face pulled out a faint smile in front of his eyes, and even the deep eyes were filled with a faint smile, "Explain clearly? What else do you need to explain? I thought I had already told you a lot.
Clear."
She was wearing stilettos, and her height, which was not short, almost reached the bridge of his nose.
In broad daylight, a mist rose before his eyes, and this mist has been lingering from the distant past to the present.
That person who lingers in the depths of my memory, that delicate and frail person who lowers her eyebrows even when she looks at him, that person who is as pure as a little white rabbit, can never be found again.
The Su Jin standing in front of him was courageous, capable, beautiful, and charming. All the words that were not exaggerated could almost be applied to her alone.
He asked himself, could he still find it?
"Why are you like this?" He hesitated for a while before asking this question.
"Huh?" Su Jin seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, "Why did I become like this? Are you referring to this face, or the current Su Mozheng?"
"If it's this face, then you should ask your dearest wife; if it's Su Mozheng now, then you should ask yourself!"
Jin Zun clenched his fingers, his eyes flickered for a moment, and then he closed his thin lips and said, "Xin Hui and I have divorced."
Su Jin suddenly raised her head and looked at him, with a moment of surprise in her eyes, and then smiled lightly, "What does this have to do with me!"
The four words "What does it have to do with me" fell lightly in the air, and his heart suffocated, as if a big hand was stuck tightly in that position, pinching him painfully, and his whole body ached.
Even his breathing began to become unsmooth, "Are you serious and you don't care?" He asked very slowly, very slowly, as if he was confirming word by word.
"Jin Zun," Su Jin struggled to break away from his right hand that tightly held her wrist. Seeing that she couldn't break free, she helplessly dropped it, letting him hold it.
"Do you know why I look like this?"
"I tell you, it was because your Bai Xinhui bribed the kidnappers and wanted to kill me. Fortunately, I was lucky enough to survive. But because of the fire, my face was completely burned.
.Do you know how I was in so much pain that I had two plastic surgeries a month? Do you know what my beliefs were at that time? Do you know what kept me alive?"
Every time she spoke, Jin Zun's complexion became paler, and the eyes he stared at her became even more painful and pitiful.
"Don't look at me like that, I don't need your sympathy!" Su Jin turned around, closed her eyes and took a deep breath. The other arm attached to her leg was trembling slightly.
That was her nightmare, a nightmare she would never get rid of in this life. She could never forget that on the snow-white operating bed, under the high-woven light, the scalpel reflecting the silver arc light, and the anesthesia injected but still still
Pain to the conscious body.
To this day, the burns on her waist have not faded away, and there is even an inconspicuous scar on the inside of her calf.
That is her shame, a shame that will last forever in her life!
"I just want to tell you that just like this face, I am no longer the Su Mozheng I used to be. I am Su Jin! Just Su Jin!"
She turned to him and happened to look into the latter's dark eyes that penetrated into the cold pool. There was a blue wave floating there, a blue wave sinking to the deep sea.
He then tightened her fingers and started to grasp them, which were delicate and smooth. How could he give up?
"I also want to tell you that in my heart, you are just Su Mozheng, and you will always be!"
He looked directly into her dark pupils, where his shadow was reflected, and it was not an illusion.
Pedestrians kept coming and going, the beeping sound of cars flashed in my ears, and the sun rolled down around me, casting long shadows.
Just like that year, when she stood by the lotus pond and he stretched out his hand to her, nothing has changed. If we just had a dream.
Although dreams are a bit painful, at least we have come out and will never fall into dreams again.
She struggled to free her wrist from his hand, and the red circle it formed was the result of his excessive force.
He heard her cold voice, without any sweetness, only feeling cold in his heart.
"Jin Zun, some love doesn't come too late, but it means you can never go back!"
"No matter how early you wake up, I'm no longer where I am. It's too late, and it's too late after all. There's no going back between us." She turned around, and a gust of wind came from the corner of her clothes, which crossed the broken bones on his forehead.
Fa, leave without any regret.
The sound of the stiletto heels was like a kick on his heart, indescribable pain, indescribable suffering...
Looking up, her back was unruly and aloof, just like that year when he ruthlessly threw the divorce agreement to her, looked at her lying on the ground with cold eyes, ignored her, and passed by.
In the world, there are always bitter fruits, and if there is fruit, there is bitterness. Once you have tasted bitterness, you will never let it accumulate fruits in the next life.
The mental hospital has white walls and the smell of disinfectant. In the corridor, doctors and nurses are constantly passing by, and occasionally there are patients wearing blue and white striped hospital gowns.
"Hey, wife, wife, are you here to see me?" A man with a stupid face rushed up to Jin Zun and hugged Jin Zun's arm.
A hint of disgust appeared on Jin Zun's face, he threw away the man's arm and reflexively said one word, "Get out!"
"Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law..." The man with a stupid look was about to cry when he saw Jin Zun's angry face, and he stepped forward and pulled Jin Zun's sleeves reluctantly.
Jin Zun was about to wave his palm over.
A nurse came up and pulled the man with a stupid face away, while she kept apologizing to Jin Zun, "I'm sorry, sir, I didn't take care of him well and let him run out. He has been hospitalized for a year, and he always gets angry when he sees people."
She said she's his wife, I'm sorry, please bear with me!" After saying that, he half-coaxed the man to go back. Perhaps this man was the nurse's patient, but the man was obedient, muttering a few random words, and then followed suit.
The nurse went back.
Jin Zun took a deep breath, suppressing the anxiety and irritability that surged in his heart. He looked at the VIP ward in front of him, but couldn't bring himself to open it for a long time.
Mental hospital, Lin Jiacheng sent Xinhui here in the morning, but now I don’t know what happened?