The Ten Years that I Loved You the Most ✔️

Chapter 63

Ai Ziyu's breathing paused. He couldn't see the color of He Zhishu, only his thin and thin figure, his straight, slightly sideways hidden in the thick After the curtain step, he didn't move.

    Ai Ziyu went upstairs and walked gently behind He Zhishu: "...Would you like to eat hawthorn?"

    He Zhishu slowly turned around, there were too many emotions in his eyes that could not be controlled freely, and complicated Ai Ziyu couldn't even see it. Understand. He shook his head, didn't reply, just wanted to go back to the bedroom.

    The moment He Zhishu and Ai Ziyu rubbed shoulders, Ai Ziyu suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed He Zhishu's wrist tightly: "Don't go... okay?"

    He Zhishu was stunned , then smiled, his brows softened. "You just persuaded me to sleep for a while, now don't let it?"

    Ai Ziyu let go of He Zhishu's wrist, he lowered his head, his lips pressed tightly, like a stubborn and awkward child doing reluctantly thing. Finally, he spoke, his voice blurred: "Do you want to see him...I...I'm fine."

    Ai Ziyu knows that He Zhishu loves Jiang Wenxu, and he also knows that He Zhishu is softhearted and knows if He Zhishu meets that man May not come back again. But he still respects He Zhishu's own choice. Because Aiga Zhishu, he was reluctant to regret the unhappiness he had regretted in the last days, and he was reluctant to embarrass him too much.

    He Zhishu seemed to be surprised and asked, "Why should I see him?"

    He Zhishu still clearly remembers the day he decided to leave. He watched Jiang Wenxu walk away from upstairs. He just wanted to see Jiang Wenxu's face, but the man never looked back. Since Jiang Wenxu didn't let him do what he wanted, he wouldn't let Jiang Wenxu look even so much now.

    He is indeed not a cruel person, but that is just before. Some things are too late, and it's useless to say anything. You can't expect a cold glass of water to steam again. He Zhishu also felt that Jiang Wenxu and himself were actually quite cheap, and they both liked to humblely chase after the other side indifferently when they looked down on the person in front of them.

    Can't catch it.

    He Zhishu turned around and tightened the black-out curtain like a heavy barrier with a bang: "I'm sleepy, I'll go to sleep for a while. By the way... Please ignore him and don't do it lightly. Jiang Wenxu initiated a ruthless attack. It's the darkest."

    Ai Ziyu opened her mouth, unable to say anything. He watched He Zhishu slowly walk away, and he had no nostalgia for everything behind him. He couldn't tell whether he was lucky or disappointed. Ai Tzuyu was afraid that He Zhishu would leave her, but he was even more desperate, but He Zhishu had no nostalgia for this world. He and Jiang Wenxu finally have the biggest thing in common-neither of them can leave He Zhishu. He Zhishu didn't care whether it was true or false, whether it was hurt or love, he was already indifferent.

    Jiang Wenxu was still kneeling outside the door, trembling his fingers, he ran the medicine into the entrance indiscriminately.

    Jiang Wenxu's thoughts were a little confused. The first frame in front of him was the boy who handed him a bag of Jasmine, and the next frame was a pair of sad and heartbreaking eyes that had nightmare Jiang Wenxu for countless nights.

    "...Zhishu...Don't leave me..." Jiang Wenxu's eyes are reddish: "...Don't go too far, I, I won't be able to catch up with you..."

    In 2003, Jiang Wenxu dragged He Zhishu back from the quarantine area In the middle of the night, he just hugged He

    Zhishu tightly and chanted over and over again: "Don't go too far... What are you going to do, how can I live..." Jiang Wenxu just remembered that he had no He Zhi The book really can't live.

    He Zhishu sat by the bed, his mind was full of Jiang Wenxu kneeling at the door. Poor and ridiculous.

    It’s not that He Zhishu never gave Jiang Wenxu a chance. He used it for three years. He wanted to kneel in front of Jiang Wenxu and beg him not to go home for irrelevant things. A person.

    But he disappointed himself.

    Sometimes disappointment is a more heart-wrenching word than no love.

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