It's been three years, and Yan Ji hasn't changed his mobile phone. Once Lang Lang dropped his mobile phone and couldn't turn it on. He still insisted on taking it for repair, and had no intention of replacing it.
There are four text messages stored in Yan Ji's mobile phone, which were sent to Xia Wu on the day before he left. The time was 11:04 in the morning. He was in a meeting at that time, and the mobile phone was set to silent.
It was already 12 noon when the meeting ended, and he was going to have dinner with his subordinates. After standing up and taking a quick glance, he sat back quietly and was no longer in the mood to eat.
Call back again, her phone has been turned off.
That text message was very long, so long that in the years to come, he thanked her for typing so many words and accompanying him through the occasional sleepless nights.
I'm sorry, Yan Ji, I'm leaving, leaving this city, and starting my life again. My mother said that more than ten years of dancing life gave me too many flowers and applause, and also blinded my eyes, so when life gave me suffering, maybe I should be grateful. I don't quite understand my mother's words, at least at this moment, when I think of you and the unknown life, I still feel sad. After being injured, I used to selfishly hope that I never met you, and I also guessed that you also hoped so, so that we can each live our own peaceful lives. You love the person you fell in love with first, and I dance the dance I wanted to dance at first, and have Ordinary happiness. People always look back to see right from wrong. So I think, I should say sorry, I disturbed your life, so God will punish my blindness, let me at least understand that some things can not be obtained by hard work, and some people can not be caught up by hard work. You're the one I can't have.
Over the past two decades, I've gotten everything I wanted, and I've gotten so carried away that when it comes time to start all over again, I still don't quite get used to it. But it doesn't matter, at least I can still think of you and Lang Lang often, think of your strength, think of the touch you have given me, and my heart will be full of strength. Yan Ji, you are the best person I have ever met. I thank you for letting me grow up. You gave me a hug when I was weak. You said that when I was not dancing, when you wanted to accompany me, I was once stupid. I think the injury is worth it. I'm really not that smart, am I? But please rest assured, my tears have flowed, I think I will face tomorrow with a smile. Finally, I wish you and Lang Lang happiness. When he grows up and falls in love with a girl, please help me tell him that he doesn't need to learn courtship dances, as long as he has a pair of warm eyes like his uncle. summer dance.
Yan Ji sat in the conference room without speaking for a long time, then remembered something and rushed out, maybe, there is still time to chase him now. He had a lot to say to her, saying sorry, and those three words, if she wanted to hear them.
It took him 20 minutes to drive to the door of Xia Wu's house, but what was waiting for him was an empty house. The neighbor said that the family moved early in the morning, and no one knew where they went.
Their departure was so sudden that Yan Ji felt strange, and asked someone to check when they got back. After checking, they felt empty and understood everything.
The factory that was destroyed by fire in the news not long ago belonged to Xia Wu¡¯s family. Because of her involvement in other industries, her family went bankrupt almost overnight. Yan Ji stared at the information for a long time. , She spent the most difficult time in her life.
And during those times, not only did he not accompany her and give her a hug, but he also walked away, holding another woman's hand, and walked ruthlessly in front of her.
He always thought that he had made the safest choice, but in the end, he still lost his heart.
Xia Wu is his heart, beating fieryly, so his life has expectations and surprises.
No more expectations, no surprises, no smile comparable to the sun, the girl left as soon as she said, leaving only flying traces in his memory, leaving him alone in the lifeless world.
In the twilight, Yan Ji hehe chuckled in a low voice, yes, she was right, he also once wished that they would never meet, so that he could continue to love the person he fell in love with first, and have simple happiness.
Why does he like such a girl? He has no reason to like her, breaks into his life without warning, smiles at him innocently and romantically, the wind can't catch her, when she wants his heart, he won't give it to her, and when he takes out his heart, she She left again without warning, but more than ten hours ago, she was still leaning in his arms, her body temperature was slightly lower.
Of the two of them, who is more cruel to whom?
That night, Xie Yiman sat across from Yan Ji. She is a girl who likes to be late for appointments. Her personality is too arrogant. Even in front of men, she still wants to take Joe in such a small place.
&nbsYan Ji slowly released his true self. Maybe he just wanted to find an audience. Xie Yiman suddenly realized that the man in front of him was very strange. When he took the initiative to let her understand him, he had already decided to leave himself.
"Then she got married. Amidst everyone's doubts, she put on a wedding dress, and then she had Lang Lang."
"The day after her accident, I prayed on the plane. At that time, I even hated her for choosing love instead of a marriage arranged by her parents. If she hadn't met her brother-in-law, maybe maybe she is still alive now, and when she saw me, she took pictures My head, looked at me with a smile and said, how could I have a brother Bingshan like you"
Yan Ji Youyou turned his head, there was a sea of ??blue sadness deep in his eyes, Xie Yiman was moved, they had never talked like this before, he never mentioned his sister, his family, he only taught her how to fight. Good bowling, how to raise a dog, or what did Lang Lang do to get his ass spanked, even if he often ignores him because of dancing practice, and he is careless when dating, he will not write too much dissatisfaction on his face, he is always just right respect her, and always keep a gentleman smile on her face.
It turned out that he had so many advantages, but she was about to lose him, and Xie Yiman's vision gradually blurred.
"I will always remember the look on my sister's face when she said 'love can lead to happiness', but in the end, love led her to death, and I often couldn't tell whether it was love or my sister's fault, and I also There is no way to ask her if she regrets it."
Yan Ji lit a cigarette, "Yiman, believe me, I once regarded you as my partner for the rest of my life in the future, and I longed to give Lang Lang a complete family and a complete love," he smiled, "At that time You can also see that I'm in a hurry."
Xie Yiman was stung by his smile, and said anxiously, "Yan Ji, I am willing, really I am willing, I am very happy to be Lang Lang's aunt."
Lang Lang has always been Yan Ji's darling, and Xie Yiman suddenly realized that there was still time to save this relationship, and she grasped the point.
Yan Ji shook his head, and looked out of the window again, "For Lang Lang, in fact, I knew a long time ago that you can't do what I want in my heart, and he can't like you, but I have been trying to ignore this problem, thinking that Time can at least change everything, but now it seems that I think things are too simple."
"I am a person who is not easy to change once I make a decision. This is different from my sister. I am more rational than her. I don't believe in love."
He took a drag on his cigarette and smiled at her calmly, "But just yesterday, I suddenly realized that it's not that I don't believe in love, it's just that I can't believe that love can happen to me."
Xie Yiman wiped his tears sadly, and could no longer cultivate himself, "Yan Ji, you bad man, even after breaking up, you still have to tell me these things, do you still think my wound is not painful enough?"
"Yes, I'm not a good person, I'm too selfish, so I was punished." He stubbed out his cigarette, stood up, and looked at Xie Yiman coldly, "I said so much, I just think that you, like me, don't understand love."
"We're all selfish wretches."
Turning around, he stopped suddenly, turned his head, his eyes were sincere, "Yiman, I wish you happiness."
He raised a faint smile in the lonely night, which is also what she taught him, to learn to bless. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com