For a moment, the whole person was stunned and completely at a loss. She looked at the paper with wide eyes, and then she suddenly became red.
It's a red college admission letter, majoring in fashion design in the design department of Peking University.
And the name of the admission is Si Zhengting.
Her heart was tense for a moment, and her mouth was dry, as if the whole person had been shocked, and she was frozen in place.
She turned her head in disbelief, staring at him with big eyes, "this, this..."
"That day you broke up with me. Although I agreed, I always felt that you were angry and would regret it, so I changed the volunteer form." Si Zhengting explained slowly and took her hand.
However, after that, she took care of her mother every day and didn't care about him at all. It seemed that she didn't receive a little influence from the breakup, which made him feel cold. At the beginning of school, she went abroad in anger.
When Chuang Nai heard Si Zhengting's explanation, he felt that something melted in his heart.
Originally, in love, humble to the dust of that person, not her, but he.
For the first time, she felt that his love for her and her love was so strong and strong that she felt unbelievable.
In high school, he was indifferent, and even she chased him for two and a half years. In the third year, when she felt desperate, he agreed to be with her.
Chuang Nai Nai thought of this and clenched his fist tightly.
She didn't know what to say, but for a moment she felt a little warm around her eyes. Something warm rolled down her cheek.
She pursed her lips and tightened her mouth to keep her choking.
He stood in front of her and stretched out his hand to dry her tears.
He knows that at this moment, we should say some emotional words, say some sweet words, let her move, let her touch, let her stay.
But because of his personality, he moved his lips, in the end, he still did not say the sentence "I love you, stay here".
He took her hand and showed her all their good memories.
Every little bit is well preserved, and he can see how much he cherishes them through the yellowing photos, the rose bookmarks and the pictures drawn together.
Chuang Nai Nai's heart touched a lot.
Even if he told her that he liked her at that time, he never thought that he liked her so much.
The whole room, all is their good, those suppressed memories like the tide, let her immersed in it, unable to extricate themselves.
She stood there and watched for two hours before he took her hand and walked out of the room.
"You're just out of the hospital now. Don't stand so long. Sit down and have a rest. "
Si Zhengting presses her on the sofa in the living room, and then the soup cooked by the nanny in the kitchen is served.
After a few drinks, Chuang Nai looks at Si Zhengting again. Su Yanbin and Lin Xi'er sit on the sofa in the living room to watch TV. He seems to have come to work and make a phone call on the balcony with his mobile phone.
Her sight, moving with him, fell on his side cheek.
Sunlight hit his face, plating a layer of Phnom Penh for his outline. Chuang Nai looked at it and suddenly thought of a word: years are quiet.