An Yu didn't believe it and was always wandering at the door of Di Wu Shanshan's house. Under repeated blows, he finally chose to leave China and decided to go abroad alone, because he could never see the intimate scenes of Di Wu Shanshan and Mao Ji again.
On the day he left, he hoped that the fifth Shanshan would appear. Even if he just gave him a smile, he would run towards her desperately.
As long as she said that she had nothing to do with Mao Ji, those words were lying to him, he was willing to believe them.
Looking at the endless stream of airports, he could not see the familiar face. He couldn't help but feel a little chilled. She was so cruel that he was about to leave and didn't come to send him off for the last journey. Why did he torture him like this?
His eyes were sore and red.
The friend patted his shoulder, "An Yu, let's go, don't pay attention to the woman who is dissatisfied with her. She will not come."
An Yu had not moved a little, and looked around and had an expectation in his heart. Maybe she had come, but she was just hiding.
Since he promised his parents to go abroad, his heart has never been calm for a moment. Thinking of every moment he was with Shanshan during this period, his heart felt as uncomfortable as if he was being pulled.
He couldn't control the seeds that suddenly grew in his heart, and the length of the bells and grass quickly burst out with some hatred.
After all, he couldn't control himself, so he took out his cell phone and called Di Wu Shanshan again.
The phone rang for a long time, and the other party finally answered the phone.
He said anxiously, "Shanshan, don't hang up the phone."
Wu Shanshan did not hang up the phone, but said nothing, and the atmosphere became inexplicably awkward.
"Shanshan, I just want to ask you, have you ever loved me?"
She paused on the other end of the phone and still didn't speak, but An Yu could hear clearly, and her breathing became rapid.
As long as you are willing to say that you have loved me, I can forget everything here and give you a peaceful life and never disturb you again.
"Mysterious." After saying that, he cut off the phone.
An Yu raised his eyes, forced the tears in his eyes back into his eyes, and warned himself, An Yu, you can't cry, she is not worthy of it, not worthy of you.
He turned around, trying to isolate everything here, or even forget.
But he found that he could not do it at all. The fifth Shanshan was like a part of his body, which made him unable to remove it at all. His hatred for her began from this moment. He clenched his fists tightly and secretly swears that the fifth Shanshan would see him again the next day, and he would be the fifth Shanshan who could not stand up to.
The fifth thought, who was standing aside and watching all this, couldn't help but clenched his fists. She didn't believe that her aunt would come, so she must have come, but she didn't know which corner she was hiding in. It was just as she looked around that she found that her aunt was hiding behind the load-bearing wall not far away. The wide wall blocked her petite body. She was crying silently at this time, and she couldn't bear to worry about it.
Wu Nian chased An Yu and couldn't stop crying, "An Yu, look back, look back, look back at my aunt, she is so sad, really sad, why did you believe it so easily, believe she doesn't love you?"
The fifth nun tried to hold An Yu's hand, but she passed through his body. Here she was just an outsider, just an outsider, and she could never change history. An Yu left, left here, and left her aunt.
My aunt hugged her legs and sat on the cold tiles at the airport, crying loudly.
I vaguely remember that Qinglong said at that time that my aunt cried at the airport for three days and three nights, and she cried until she was exhausted, and was finally pulled away by an ambulance.
Wu Nian sat beside her aunt and cried loudly. She felt even more uncomfortable than her aunt. She knew clearly that this was their last meeting and it was a farewell forever.
"Aunt, I was wrong, I was really wrong. The mistake was that I didn't understand your good intentions towards me. Aunt, please don't cry, okay? You cry Niannian felt sorry for..."
She thought this would be their last meeting, but she didn't expect that ten years later, just a month before her aunt was about to turn 28, An Yu came back.
In the afternoon, Mao Ji helped Di Wu Shanshan carry a box of tools, "You said you are a girl who is as beautiful as a flower, and it's not a big deal to always play with these things! Do you really don't want to get married?" Since Mao Ji helped Di Wu Shanshan, he felt that she is quite loyal. In the blink of an eye, he changed a lot because of Di Wu Shanshan, and he has since embarked on the right path. Now he has become a teacher. In the eyes of his parents, Di Wu Shanshan is like a fairy, who came to save his son. He is even very optimistic that the two of them will eventually get married, but only Mao Ji knows that Shanshan will never forget An Yu.
"I'll die next month and I'll marry a slut."
Speaking of the curse of the fifth family, Mao Ji's face was filled with a trace of unpredictable pain. Seeing that the fifth Shanshan could greet all this with such optimistic and cheerfulness, he no longer knew what it felt like in his heart.
"Maybe, maybe there is still hope."
"Come on, I've been looking for it for ten years, and I've accepted my fate. Even if..." She was halfway through her speech, she suddenly stopped and did not continue. Mao Ji wanted to turn around, but was pulled by the fifth Shanshan and rushed into his arms.
Mao Ji's face was sweating coldly and his face began to turn red, "You, what are you doing? Could it be that you have decided to write a life-and-death love song with me?"
Wu Shanshan's tears were like pearls that could not be stopped. She buried in Mao Ji's arms, holding his clothes tightly, and was extremely excited, "I saw An Yu, he was back, he was back."
Mao Ji froze, his heart full of bitterness, "He is back!"
"Don't move, let me hold you. I always feel that God is too cruel to me. I've started to blame others. I just didn't expect God to give me such a big gift. In the last month of the countdown to my life, I actually saw An Yu." He grew taller, matured, and had a very manly charm, but he was still the boy in her mind who smiled very cutely.
Mao Ji smiled bitterly, "Since you still love him, go find him! Let him know that you love him and have never loved anyone else."
"I'm going to die, why bother him? I think I'm satisfied with seeing him in this life." Seeing him leave from Mao Ji's shoulders, her tough and lonely back made her eyes red.
An Yu, goodbye forever. I hope you are well. Maybe they can only see you again in the next life!
Chapter completed!