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More than half a month later, Mo Ni still called Zhou Shangshang. An hour later, in a quiet coffee shop, Mo Ni handed the silver ring to Zhou Shangshang.
"They found it while sorting out the accident site. They probably thought the ring belonged to me, so they informed me to take it to the police station and brought it back." Speaking of this, Mo Ni looked out the window where people were passing by, pursed her lips, "I think this ring should be yours."
Zhou Shangshang took the ring silently, the silver-white plain ring exuded a faint brilliance, reflecting Zhou Shangshang's calm face, a little blurred, like an oil painting soaked in water, leaving only a faint outline.
Zhou Shangshang left the coffee shop in a hurry, rushed into a small alley with messy footsteps, then knelt down and cried loudly. She didn't cry when she heard that Su Yinzheng was dead. When her fingertips touched the ring, it seemed There was a hand that plucked at her heartstrings. No matter whether she admitted it or not, some memories still existed vividly in her body.
"Su Yinzheng, are you willing to marry Zhou Shangshang as your wife? Cherish her, love her, be loyal to her, and regard her as a lifetime treasure. Are you willing?"
"Su Yinzheng, you are stupid, what are you doing in a daze, are you willing or not?"
"Yes, I am willing, Shangshang"
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Many years ago, after Zhou Shangshang witnessed the ambiguity between Su Yinzheng and Chen Wanzhi, Zhou Shangshang also ran to such an alley and cried. Time flies, Zhou Shangshang never imagined that he would cry like that again.
For Su Yinzheng, for herself, and for the love they had.
If love has God's will, if she can go back more than ten years ago, she must tell Zhou Shangshang at that time not to know Su Yinzheng, not to fall in love with him, not to be together.
If nothing happened, wouldn't Su Yinzheng die?
When I hated him the most, I didn't even want him to die. How could he die now, this selfish and cowardly man¡ª¡ª
The time goes back to the day when Su Yinzheng had an accident. In fact, Su Yinzheng should be in a good mood that day. He signed a contract, and after a while, tens of millions were credited to his account. When he drove back to the road, a child's ball hit his car window , he opened the car window, and the child ran away in fear.
Then he thought of Zhou Shangshang again, and drove back to Huaxi Villa.
Su Yinzheng returned to Huaxi Villa many times, but rarely stepped into the bedroom of him and her, Zhou Shangshang. He turned on the light in the bedroom, and then he stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and watched the sunset. The sky rolled.
When I turned around and turned my head, I accidentally saw a piece of paper crumpled and clamped on the corner of the cabinet and the wall.
The cabinet was moved away, and the crumpled paper was unfolded, and Zhou Shangshang's beautiful handwriting came into view:
"Su Yinzheng, you pig, why haven't you come home yet?"
Why don't you come home yet, don't you really know that she has been waiting for you to come home?
Why don't you go home?
Why don't you go home?
Why don't you go home?
"Honey, I'm back." Su Yin was squatting in front of the window and weeping sobbingly. When did he stop saying these words.
Why don't you go home yet.
Are you waiting for me to come home?¡ª¡ª
Twenty-seven days after Su Yinzheng's death, Zhou Shangshang still went to the cemetery. There were several bouquets of flowers in front of Su Yinzheng's tomb. Zhou Shangshang put down the white chrysanthemum in his hand and looked up at the photo of Su Yinzheng on the tombstone.
Simple black and white photos can still tell the age of the man in the photo. If Zhou Shangshang remembers correctly, this is the graduation photo of Su Yinzheng University.
In the photo, Su Yinzheng curled his lips slightly, and his beautiful eyes were dark and deep. When he looked at him, he seemed to be able to see them, as if there were many words to say in them.
"I heard that you wrote me a lot of letters, did you really write them to me, or to sixteen-year-old Zhou Shangshang" Zhou Shangshang started crying again as he spoke.
No matter whether she is sixteen or twenty-six, Zhou Shangshang is her.
Just like how much she wished that Su Yinzheng was only eighteen-year-old Su Yinzheng, she still had to accept the twenty-eight-year-old him.
Zhou Shangshang put down the bouquet and left.
When she turned around, a gust of wind blew away the tears on her face, just like a lover's hand, gently wiping away the tears on her face for the girl she loves.
In the breeze, in the photo, Su Yin is quietly staring straight ahead with his black and deep eyes open. If you look carefully, it really seems that there is a lot to say inside.
evening, Han Zheng also went to Su Yinzheng's tombstone, put down a bouquet of flowers, stood there for a while, and then left¡ª¡ª
In the spring of the second year after Su Yinzheng's death, the two camellias of the Han family bloomed very well. When Zhou Shangshang was pruning the branches, four-year-old Tangtang ran over, holding a silver-white ring in his hand.
"Mom, I found a ring."
Zhou Shangshang knelt down and touched Tangtang's head with a smile: "Didn't Mom tell you not to rummage through adults' things?"
Tangtang nodded: "I was wrong."
Zhou Shangshang pinched Tangtang's apple face and paused, "Don't let your father know about this ring."
"But Dad already knew." Tangtang blinked, "It's so strange, Dad also said not to let Mom know."
Zhou Shangshang was stunned.
Tangtang opened her eyes wide: "Papa said, don't let mom know that I saw this ring."
This was a bit of a mouthful, Tangtang narrated it very slowly, and his articulateness was still not very clear, Zhou Shangshang took a long time to understand what Tangtang meant.
Zhou Shangshang beckoned to his daughter: "Tangtang, help mom to bring a word to dad."
Tangtang nodded obediently.
When Zhou Shangshang finished speaking, Tangtang grinned and ran upstairs.
After about five or six minutes, Tangtang grinned and ran downstairs again, her little white skirt was almost blowing up in the wind, and Mrs. Han's nervous voice came from behind: "Tangtang, slow down."
Tangtang stood in front of Zhou Shangshang, showing a row of snow-white teeth, and smirked twice: "Father said, I love you too" After a pause, there was another sentence that he couldn't remember, scratching his head, "And A cup or something"
Zhou Shangshang smiled: "Silly girl."
What Han Zheng said was - I love you, forever.
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