"Life?" These two words seemed to remind Wei Xiangqian, he finally couldn't help being unhappy, stood up, his voice was thick but sharp, "Then the so-called showbiz like Wei Sashuang, who is in the smog, is what you call life?"
As soon as this remark came out, all four were silent, only Wei Qianqian's bell-like ending gradually dissipated in the huge restaurant.
Su Yue closed her eyes, Wei Yingzi was calm.
This is the first time after five years, Wei Xiangqian took the initiative to mention Sashuang again.
I thought he really didn't care, and really didn't pay attention to it.
But it turned out that he knew everything and kept everything in his heart. Maybe what have you been looking forward to?
What should come will always come.
But what surprised Su Yuemei and Wei Yingzi was that nothing happened.
Without impatient reprimands or strong demands, Wei Xiangqian was only stunned for a moment after he said this, and then walked out of the restaurant.
Su Yuemei was left staring blankly at his back, while Wei Yingzi slowly opened her eyes after hearing the sound of footsteps fading away.
"Xiao Song, prepare the car and go to the military headquarters." Wei Xiangqian's voice came clearly from the front yard.
"Yes, Commander." The guard Song Tianming has become more mature and steady after five years of experience.
The sound of the car engine came faintly from the ear, and after a while, the surroundings returned to silence.
"Mom." Yingzi stood up, "It's almost time, I'm going upstairs to change."
"Heroic." When passing by, Su Yuemei called her.
Yingzi looked back, and inadvertently saw a few strands of white hair on the side of Su Yuemei's temples, and felt sad for a while.
Su Yuemei has always been gentle and considerate, and knows a little about maintenance, but a person who is over fifty still looks like she is in her early forties. It's just that in the past two years, I finally couldn't stand the time, and my hair was dyed gray.
"Mom." Yingzi seemed to have understood Su Yuemei's thoughts, and sat down beside her, "You often talk to Sa Sa on the phone. You know she is always very good."
Su Yuemei nodded reluctantly. She knew that every time she and Sa Sa called or met outside, Sa Sa was always happy, but she hoped that this daughter could return to her side instead of meeting secretly like now.
"Mom." Yingzi looked at Su Yuemei's sad expression, took her hand, and attracted her attention, "I always think that Sa Sa's choice is right."
This sentence made Su Yuemei's eyes widen: "You support her?"
This is the first time that Yingzi has publicly expressed her support for Sa Shuang's decision to leave home in this home.
"But" Su Yuemei asked back, suddenly feeling panicked.
"You know what kind of person Sa Sa is. Staying in this house, she will only remember those things that made her sad." Yingzi said lightly, "Maybe going out will dilute her understanding of those things." An emotional memory."¡ª¡ª
Sitting on the bus, Yingzi tilted her head against the window glass on the left hand side, looking at the vehicles and pedestrians passing by in the sun, is there a sassy figure hidden in it?
Going out will dilute that memory. This sentence is true.
However, going out could really dilute her memory of that relationship. To be honest, Yingzi herself can't guarantee it.
Today's words are only to comfort my mother.
Because I can't bear to see my mother's sad eyes, I can't bear to see my mother's expectant eyes.
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