Three years later, the new owner of the hotel where Jiang Yaozi worked was actually Mai Jingchuan!
He is still alive!
Shocked, grateful, and filled with emotions for a moment, he climbed up the stairs and met her bright red eyes, which were full of indifference.
Has he lost his memory?
No matter this, all these things that should not be remembered in the first place, whether it is a narrow escape from death, whether it is a cozy little building, or even the knife on his chest should not be remembered.
Three years ago, Jiang Yaozi met Mai Jingchuan on the way to escape. They met for a brief moment like wild wolves being hunted. They worked together to fight off the enemy. They hit it off and the enemy retreated and parted ways.
Unexpectedly, I met him again when I was looking for a job.
This is fate, Mai Jingchuan said later.
Yes or no, they all spent a warm and romantic spring, summer, autumn and winter on this small lantern fish island. This was the sunshine that Jiang Jingzi treasured throughout his life. Although he lost it, at least he once had it.
I never imagined that the sun would shine again three years later.
"I'm going to kill them, kill them!" Jiang Jingzi burst into tears, clutching the kitchen knife tightly and screaming from the bottom of his heart.
"Go ahead, I'll do it for you." Mai Jingchuan gently kissed her forehead and slowly released his grip on her.
Intention: Having both the wisdom to hold the rudder and the courage to fight