I smiled. "I think even if I told you that I was the one who saved you, you wouldn't believe it. Maybe you'll sum up with Yan Ruyu and make something wrong with me to make me look ugly and ashamed."
In the past, they didn't do less, and I didn't suffer less. Taking song Wenjie's baby to Yan Ruyu at that time, he was afraid that he would believe what Yan Ruyu said.
Song Wenjie smiled bitterly: "yes, you're right. Even if you tell me, I won't believe it." He handed the hairpin over again: "give it back to you. I gave it back to Yan Ruyu. She gave it to me with disapproval. Since it belongs to you, I should give it back to you."
"Thank you!" I politely took the hairpin, a pair of hairpins, and returned to my hand again after a lapse of more than ten years.
"Things before... I'm sorry... I didn't know it was you. I'm sorry." Song Wenjie stammered. His tone was very excited and his face turned red. He certainly didn't expect that one day he would say sorry to me.
"It doesn't matter. It's all unimportant things. I don't want to care." This is not a lie. I really don't want to care. It's meaningless to calculate. Now I have Qiu Linyan, such a good man to guard. Why should I keep those heavy memories in my mind.
"You... Tang Yuan... I..." Song Wenjie said slowly in a low tone after a long time without saying a complete word. He turned his head and stopped looking at me.
"At that time, I was beaten by the kidnappers because I wanted to escape. My head was still bleeding. I was very scared and desperate. I was only 14 years old that year. In the face of the threat of death, I was very desperate. I was in the dark and waited for my family to save me, but I didn't wait for a long time. That kind of despair was like waiting for death. I couldn't cry out Suck. "
"Then, someone said in my ear, don't cry. I'll get you out. The voice is waxy and beautiful. I swear, it's the most beautiful voice I've heard in my life. Obviously, everything in front of me is fuzzy, but I seem to see the sun and hope. At that time, I swear that I will guard the master of this voice all my life. Tang yuan, do you understand ?”
I once thought about many reasons why song Wenjie unconditionally connived at Yan Ruyu, but I was still shocked because I saved him and Yan Ruyu took all the credit.
Suddenly I felt that he was stupid. For a life-saving grace and a promise, he didn't go offline to spoil a person. I smiled again: "I know what you mean. Let it go in the past. You have returned the hairpin to me. This is a good return."
"Then... Can we be friends in the future?" Song Wenjie looked at me carefully, with hope in his eyes, for fear that I would refuse.
I didn't quite understand his idea. I pondered for a moment and nodded, "it was just a long time ago. You don't have to take it to heart."
Song Wenjie looked complex and stood in place for a while before leaving the apartment. I rubbed my eyes. I didn't expect such follow-up.
Picking up the brush, I painted a few strokes on the white paper. My mood was so complex, and the things I drew were strange, but the inspiration came. I integrated these moods into the painting. Unconsciously, when I looked up again, the sun had tilted to the West. I rubbed my sore arm, shook my stiff neck, opened the refrigerator and thought about what to cook for Qiu Linyan today.
It turned out that the refrigerator was empty and there was nothing left. It seemed that I went to the supermarket. I packed my things and went downstairs. Suddenly a familiar voice called me.
"Tang yuan, wait!"
I heard this voice. Some heads are big. Is Xiao Lelin still in the mood to come to me after such a big thing? Isn't it to go back and reorganize the Xiao family and dispose of those things that Yan Ruyu has as a handle.
"What's up?" I asked quietly.
"Where are you going? I'll see you off." Xiao Lelin said.