After the call with Shijun, Yuyan raised her eyes slightly and looked out the window at the deepening dusk. Missing for her mother welled up in her heart, "Mom, will you reunite with your father in heaven and enjoy it again?" That long-lost warmth and happiness? Although my life has been filled with love and happiness, however, every time you appear in my heart, I always feel that this happiness is missing your company and warmth. " < /p>
Yu Yan’s gaze rested tenderly on her swollen belly, and tears slid down her cheeks quietly, “Mom, I am about to become a mother, and I understand more deeply that you raised me up all alone, with all the hard work. Hardship and difficulty. Mom, I really miss you and want to return to your warm embrace."
Shijun drove the car slowly away from the company and headed back home. His ears seemed to be echoing with the true confession he had just made to Yu Yan: "Yu Yan, I love you." These words were like a warm sun, silently illuminating his heart, and the corners of his lips bloomed inadvertently. A satisfied smile, a smile with sweet happiness.
However, in this quiet evening, Shijun's sight suddenly caught a figure in front of him. He hurriedly stepped on the brakes, the car suddenly stopped, and the figure teetered in front of his car, and finally fell to the ground helplessly.
Shijun was shocked, immediately unbuckled his seat belt and hurriedly got out of the car. He walked quickly towards the figure and saw her with her back to him, slumped on the ground weakly, as if she was seriously injured.
"Madam, I'm deeply sorry. I neglected my driving responsibility. Are you okay?" Shijun knelt down, showing gentle care in his movements, and gently supported her. rise. However, there seemed to be some avoidance in her eyes, unwilling to look at him, as if she was afraid that he would understand the turmoil in her heart at the moment. Her face seemed to be slightly concealed because of this, not wanting him to see her emotions clearly at the moment.
"You... know me?" Shijun was keenly aware of her subtle anomaly.
She turned around slowly, her face stained with tears, her eyes showing deep and focused emotions, staring at Shijun, as if the whole world was condensed at this moment.
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"Wen Qing..." There was a hint of surprise in Shijun's voice. He recognized her almost instantly, the familiar figure.
Wen Qing lowered her eyes slightly. She turned around slightly and wanted to leave, but her body was swaying in the wind like autumn leaves. At this moment, Shijun quickly stabilized her figure. He gently touched her shoulders with his hands and said in a gentle voice, "Wenqing, it's me, Shijun."
Wenqing The tears slowly slid down her cheeks like broken pearls. She stared at Shijun affectionately, her voice was choked with uncontrollable sobs, as if she was telling endless sorrow: "I no longer deserve to see you again. I just ask you to let me leave quietly. Just treat it as if you have never met me today, and I have never appeared in your world."
"Wen Qing..." Shijun's voice was soft but firm. He softly comforted Wen Qing, "Let those smoke and clouds of the past drift away with the wind. We grew up together since childhood and spent so much time together. That deep friendship has been deeply imprinted in my heart. No matter how the years change, I will remember it and never forget it. "
"Shijun..." Wen Qing raised her moist eyes. Her eyes were intertwined with unnoticeable uneasiness and deep expectation. She took a deep breath and spoke in her voice. Revealing a little trembling, "Can you truly let go and forget the scars I have left on you? "
Shijun's eyes became more resolute and profound, as if he could see into the doubts and fears deep in Wenqing's heart. He spoke slowly, his voice low and full of power: "Wenqing, I Already coming out of the haze of the past. I no longer harbor resentment in my heart, because I know that the past cannot be changed, but I choose to face it calmly. "
Wen Qing shook her head gently, tears sliding down her cheeks quietly like broken beads. There was an unconcealable tremor in her voice, and she choked and said: "How can you be so calm? To me? Is it that the feelings you once had for me have long since drifted away like light smoke? I know you already have a family. Have you fallen deeply in love with her? Shijun, I really can't accept that you will fall in love with a woman other than me. "Wen Qing could no longer suppress her emotions. She threw herself into Shijun's arms uncontrollably. Her tears intertwined with the call like a flood bursting a dam, composing a poignant melody.