Reunion after a long separation｜Childhood sweethearts suddenly fall from the sky
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After ten years of reunion, she only glanced at him indifferently, looking at him like a stranger.
"Master Yan, you admitted the wrong person."
She turned around and left, walking in a hurry.
He refused to give up and hurriedly caught up with her, like a little tail that had been abandoned again.
The more she quickened her pace, the more closely he followed her, until her breathing became erratic and her eyes turned red.
She stopped helplessly with a cold face, looked back at the man who only dared to grab a small piece of fabric on her sleeve, and listened to his intermittent gasping pleas:
"I will try to walk as fast as possible... Sir Shaoqing, can you wait for me?"
She remained silent, but her steps did not speed up.
The wind was so strong that it made her heart feel sour, and she was too lazy to argue with the sick and weak.
Since then, there have been divergent opinions in both the government and the public: Behind Wu Shaoqing, who was rumored to be ruthless, was followed by a frail and upright civil servant.
Later, she plotted revenge and he used his body as bait.
Everyone knew that he was her weak spot, but she was the only one who knew that this so-called "weak spot" was a trap set by her, but she jumped into it with a smile without hesitation.
[Small theater]
On the wedding night, in the Hongluan tent.
She gently stroked the old scar she left on him, her fingertips felt slightly cold, and her voice was filled with distress:
"You knew it was a trap and you threw yourself into it... So stupid?"
He didn't answer, but clasped his fingers with hers, his hot breath brushing against her neck, and he kissed her all the way to her ears.
Breathing low, there was a smile in his hoarse voice: "I just want to... Get closer to you, get closer."
[The ruthless Wu Shaoqing VS the clingy and weak civil servant]
Note: Two pure lovers and two first loves, the woman is strong and the man is weak
——Pre-receipt of copywriting of [Chen Weiyi's May 31st]——
The last time Chen Weiyi met Qi Fangshu, she was sitting in the cold morning light with a calm expression, as if she was just being normal with him.
But she said: We don't need to meet next time, I decided to end my life.
Qi Fangshu, who was cooking instant noodles, slowly raised his eyes and asked her without any surprise: When?
Chen Weiyi replied: May 31st, the day before Children's Day, died as an adult.
Qi Fangshu laughed at her: Still so childish.
From that day until they parted, Qi Fangshu never said a word to Chen Weiyi.
As usual, he spent the whole day eating and drinking with her, making jokes and gossiping.
Five days later, it was May 30th.
Chen Weiwei sat in his empty home with only white walls remaining, staring blankly at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window.
The doorbell rang suddenly. Chen Weiwei hesitated for a few seconds and went to open the door with doubts.
The door opened, and Qi Fangshu and a black trolley suitcase stood side by side at the door of her house.
Qi Fangshu shook the small taro cakes and bridge ribs in his hand, both of which were Chen Weiyi's favorites in the past.
He smiled crookedly and said: Chen Weiwei, I'm here to save you.
Since then, Chen's only day of May 31st has never come.
*
One night many years later, the two of them were lying face to face.
Chen Weiwei asked Qi Fangshu: Why did you come on the 30th day?
She only said thirty, and didn't even specify which one, but Qi Fangshu knew it.
Qi Fangshu was extremely honest and said: Because you are telling me "help me."
Chen Weiyi: What I said is that I want to end my life and die.
Qi Fangshu shook his head with a serious look on his face: No, what you want to end is pain, not life.
Chen Weiyi's tears rolled stubbornly, his eyes were red and he said: Qi Fangshu, I hate you.
Qi Fangshu hugged her lovingly, held her tightly in his arms, and kissed the top of her head: Well, I love you too.
[Bipolar disorder x gentle and firm]
Intention: To live towards death
