Murong yunshang's thoughts had not been straightened out, but a floating voice came from his side: "this is what I set up to commemorate my lost self and my lost love!"
"What?"
Coincidentally turned his head, Murong yunshang and Longyu Qun were stunned: what do you mean?
"Yunshang, Weichen, no, it's me. I've never had a second uncle. Don't you know?" In a word, Murong yunshang and long Yukun were stunned at the same time, and their eyes unconsciously fell on his face:
Han Weichen's face is very old. If it really doesn't look like the age of a normal 40-50-year-old man, he can't say anything, but he has a strange feeling, but it's not so abrupt and difficult to distinguish.
"Second uncle? You mean -- "is He Wei Chen?
Two people's face shape may be similar, but at this time, the man in front of him really can't see Han Weichen's shadow at all, he is really old, no, if there is one, it is the body shape, his body shape is very tall and straight, not like the rickets and slowness of the elderly.
Subconsciously shaking his head, Murong yunshang wants to reach out and touch his face: after all, the old lady doesn't accept the old age and pretends to be a little girl. She can understand that good young people disguise themselves as old people. How can people accept this?
it's no wonder that Han's eyes are not covered by the collar of his clothes, and his eyes are not covered by the collar Wear gloves!
She had asked him before, he always said that to do a good job in precision surgery, we must protect our hands. Just like playing the piano, he developed the habit of wearing gloves all year round.
It turned out that his hands and face were totally different!
And his neck, the lower part of the skin is actually young!
Why?
How could that be?
With her lips shaking, Murong yunshang's eyes filled with tears, and the past came to her heart. She suddenly understood why she had never contacted Korea for many years, but an elder who had never seen her spared no effort to help him. It turned out that her second uncle was Han Weichen?
He has been by her side, has been guarding him, has been helping him?
Unable to speak, Murong yunshang's mood began to get excited.
Slowly released his hand, Han Weichen closed his eyes with grief:
"Murong, I don't want to break up with you, I don't want to leave you when you need me most, and I don't mind that your family is involved in the life experience of the nightclub. I don't care about other people's eyes on these things, and I'm not afraid to raise a young brother with you, even if you bring a son Reduce my love for you! But I mind this strange disease of aging, the mutation of aging overnight, and the fact that I may not be able to give you normal life and company. I'm also a normal person. Suddenly, I suffered from these changes, and I was also hit hard. I couldn't accept it. I was miserable and depressed, and even my family didn't dare to face it. I went all over the world to seek medical treatment, but I didn't expect that it was an individual and incurable disease all over the world. I don't want to give up on you, but I have to -- "
the past can't bear looking back. Thinking of the past, Han Weichen seems to have gone through several generations. I can't believe that all this happened to himself, who had a good time. From childhood to adulthood, he is the top of the existence, even if it is not the school grass, at least arrange a class grass, he has a good family background, superior conditions, learning is not bad, there is a beautiful and lovely girlfriend, everything should be perfect when it was a bolt from the blue, at that time he really wanted to die.
Over the years, for this disease, he suffered a lot. Even after the plastic surgery, he suffered again and again, but the physical pain was far less than the psychological damage. He had not looked in the mirror for many years. When he was dressed, he used to check on a piece of tawny glass. He was afraid to see what he looked like.
Even after several cosmetic repairs and psychological adjustments, he is often not used to his ugly face.
Although he is a cosmetic surgeon himself, there are many successful cases of cosmetic surgery, and he is also a successful example. However, from his point of view, many artificial traces can still be found. No matter how perfect the whole face is, it is inevitable that it will be rigid and inflexible. Besides, birth, aging and death are irreversible!
"A man in his thirties has a face of sixty or seventy, just like an old man who has to pretend to be a young man shamelessly. How can he not be ridiculed? But I'm really in my early 30s! Anyway, I still have to accept the reality that I can't change. Han input, I have to go back to the person before, to choose another identity with his name! Do you know the origin of the name? "
"Input, the homonym of love, yunjiaai, I chose this word because from the beginning to the end, you are the only woman I love! Murong, I've never fallen in love with anyone, nor any other woman I don't want to be with you, but I can't be with you! If you didn't come to me and ask me for help that day, maybe we will be two parallel lines in this life. I won't go to you or disturb you. Maybe one day I met you on the street. At most, I just looked at you from a distance! But sometimes fate is so strange! At that time, I didn't want to let you go, but I had to give up. Now, I didn't think there was hope, but God gave me a chance! ""Look at my hands! The doctor said, it's certain that I'm lucky. My illness can be regarded as a great misfortune. It only affects my face, but it doesn't affect my body and life span. My physical condition is the same as when I was young. I can live a normal life! "
Speaking of this, Han Weichen was even more excited, his eyes were burning, and he was even more shining in an instant:
"if you want, we can still be together! No matter what we missed, we can start over again! Murong, can you give me another chance? "
Han Weichen's voice is full of emotion and hoarseness. On the other side, Murong yunshang can't control the tears in her eyes. The tide of the past has swept through her eyes. Unconsciously, she wants to shake her head:
it's too late!
No matter how much he loves her, how much they used to love each other, now it's too late!
If she didn't find long Yuqun before, if she didn't have this period before, if she didn't have any children at this time, or if her relationship with long Yuqun didn't go any further, she would not hesitate to promise this kind of hope and moving love:
How can she meet a man who loves her like this?
But now it's too late!
Even if she is willing to, it is impossible to return to the origin or start again! She is no longer the Murong cloud dress she used to be! Even if this love, she had a dream of longing, never regret!
The lips opened and closed several times, but Murong's cloud clothes were full of tears and could not make a sound.
Shocked by the whole incident, long Yuqun's brain is all muddled: is Han Yin Han Weichen? It turns out that the man he had been looking for but couldn't find was always by her side?
But who can think that a living person has directly become another one, and it's still in this way. I'm afraid that most people can't accept it except for the Han family who has their own experience. It's incredible!
From an outsider's point of view, long Yuqun is also moved, especially when he hears the things he mentioned from time to time in recent years, whether it's about his old love with Murong, the tombstone in front of him, or the painful struggle he has been waiting for in silence in recent years. But from the standpoint of the parties, long Yuqun feels a deep sense of crisis, especially for more than a year His hurt to Murong yunshang -
he didn't dare to make a sound, but his tight hands were in a cold sweat, and he didn't even dare to leave Murong yunshang for fear that she would say something that he couldn't accept, but at the same time, he didn't dare to make a sound rashly for fear of self defeating.
It seems that after waiting for a century, the condensed atmosphere suddenly seems to have broken a gap, shallow choking, but Murong yunshang's lips have a trace of smile:
"thank you! No matter you are Wei Chen or "Er Shu", I owe you a thank you. Thank you for the love you have given me, thank you for taking care of me, and thank you for everything we used to be beautiful! "
Attitude is not known, Murong cloud clothes choking, but two men hold their breath, heart at the same time hanging in the air.
At this time, Murong yunshang said: "Weichen, let bygones be bygones! A lot of things have happened over the years. You are not what you used to be, and so am I. you are no longer the Murong cloud garment you used to like! Time can not go back, we will never go back to the past! I'm not as good as you think. In fact, we are not as simple as you think. However, no matter you or my second uncle, whether in the past or now, I have never regretted every decision you made, including giving you my most precious first birthday gift as a woman. Although the ending is not as good as we expected, I didn't regret that moment! "
Now, she doesn't know if she doesn't regret it, but she can't change it after all. She doesn't want to think about it any more!
He took out the key, took off a small ring of the chain from the button of the key chain pendant, turned it over, Murong yunshang pulled out a wavy golden ring from the inside, rubbed it gently with his fingertips, and then handed it over:
"in fact, many things are past, and people can only look forward, no matter how good or bad they can't look back! This is the last memory that I took away from you in those years. It's also the only last memory that I left for us all these years. Now I'll give it back to you! "
Han Weichen's eyes were wide open, and he was still digesting her words. He stretched out his hand, but longyuqun took the ring: "it's me who should return the things to their original owners!"
The double dragon clasps that he has replaced, though a high imitation, are also his stuff!
Suddenly turn around, Murong cloud Chang stare ground Eye Bead son almost didn't directly roll down: what meaning?
Suddenly turned her head, her eyes straight down to the Han Weichen behind: was that man not him?