Sangyu

Wen Zhiyi once liked a person very much, so much that she wanted to give him all the beautiful things in the world. However, the weather did not go as planned, and interpersonal relationships and family situations appeared frequently, as if she was trying her best to prevent it all. In desperation, Wen Zhiyi chose to end this relationship. But in fact, Chen Shu didn't know the reason behind it, and thought it was just Wen Zhiyi's unreasonable trouble. He said, "It's a good thing that she can look away." What is lost is gained, and there may be mulberry trees in the world, but he will not be Wen Zhiyi's mulberry tree. [Gentle academic master × loser gangster] One by one "Xiaoshu, do you think I am a very bad person?" Wen Zhiyi lowered his eyes, with countless sadness and forbearance in them. "Bad? Don't worry about these things. You don't need to be friends with them anymore. It's good to get to know someone." Chen Shu leaned down and looked at Wen Zhiyi who was squatting on the ground. "Yes, but I still want to say, am I really at fault?" Wen Zhiyi said with a frown, as if she wanted to express the infinite grievances in her heart. "So don't worry about it. Although you may not be able to ignore it, I seem to be talking nonsense." Chen Shu's eyes revealed a look of concern and self-blame: "If I hadn't gone to tell your fortune that day, you wouldn't have had so many things happen?" One by one "Where's grandpa, grandma?" Wen Zhiyi asked suspiciously, looking at the quiet room. The old man on the bed lowered his head and knitted a scarf, "Where can your father go? He went to City C." "What? Went to City C?" Wen Zhiyi's confused pupils were mixed with a little surprise. Grandpa, I never like to go for a walk in far away places. Even a distance of a few kilometers would be too far, not to mention a place as far away as C City. "Dad, do you need help?" Wen Zhiyi only thought of this possibility. The factory is very busy recently, can grandpa help take care of it? Wen Zhiyi sat next to her grandma, and the thread on the weaving stick shuttled back and forth, making the wool wrapped around it slowly become part of the scarf. "Your dad is sick, and your grandpa has gone to take care of him." The yarn between the weaving sticks stopped for a moment, and grandma's voice gradually turned into a cry. Wen Zhiyi felt a bad premonition in her heart. "What... Sickness?" "Cerebral hemorrhage" One by one Wen Zhiyi asked someone to give the letter and items to Chen Shu. She hoped to get an explanation... He would explain it, Wen Zhiyi thought so. "It's not necessary," Tian Jiatong looked at Wen Zhiyi and repeated what Chen Shu said to her. Time suddenly stopped at this moment, as if it was condensed when I met Chen Shu "What...? Is this the answer he gave me?" Wen Zhiyi panicked. Her heart was beating hard, but she still couldn't seem to keep up with the thoughts in her head. "Did he really say that?" Wen Zhiyi grabbed Tian Jiatong anxiously "Yeah" Everything is really unnecessary, isn't it? The east corner I lost must become my Sang Yu in the next life Male protagonist role: gentle and humorous national male god Intention: Cherish the people in front of you