Chapter 621: The Countdown of Fu and Lin (8)
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“Shi’shi, let me kiss you.
“Be good, I love you and I want you tonight.”
He could no longer tell the difference between reality and illusion, he had revealed the secrets that were hidden in the depths of his heart to her.
He had encountered the same dream every single night, countless times. He had hidden in a corner while watching her grow. He had yearned for her over so many years.
His entire life was taken up by her.
Lin Shiyu’s eyes turned red while Fu Qinglun held onto her tightly, kissing her all over. He couldn’t stop muttering with that husky voice of his, I love you...
She was thinking to herself, perhaps she would still encounter that same nightmare, but maybe just maybe... she wouldn’t be afraid anymore.
He continued muttering those honeyed words and she became his once again.
...
The next morning.
Fu Qinglun gradually opened his eyes, he was in the hospital.
Looking at the ceiling for a few seconds, he quickly sobered up and sat up on the bed.
He then heard a low voice resounding in the ward. “Qinglun, you’re awake?”
Fu Qinglun lifted his eyes and glanced over, it was Gu Mohan who was seated on the couch. He had a copy of the Financial Times beside him, it was evident that Gu Mohan had been keeping him company in the hospital.
“Mm. You were the one who sent me to the hospital? That disgusting woman Rongrong didn’t lay her hands on me right?”
Gu Mohan stood up and walked over to his bedside. “She didn’t.”
Then, Gu Mohan asked deliberately, “How are you feeling right now?”
How was he feeling?
Fu Qinglun felt a twinge in his chest. He was changed out of his dirty clothes and his wound was already well-bandaged. He furrowed his brows before replying, “It hurts a little, I’m also quite tired...”
Tired?
Fu Jingtong held Lin Shiyu’s waist while announcing, “Shi’shi and I will hold our wedding two weeks later.”
Fu Jingtong then found Fu Qinglun, who was amongst the crowd and looked right in his eye. “Big Brother, you must attend our wedding when the time comes.”
Fu Qinglun didn’t look at Fu Jingtong, his eyes fixated on Lin Shiyu. He then walked in front, arriving right in front of them.
The sun rays shone down on Fu Qinglun and Lin Shiyu, though it was winter, the cold wind was ever so gentle.
As time went by, their meeting again didn’t happen again until three years later. But this scene only continued to enter the dreams of a certain someone countless times, warm and soft like the threads of fate, cut only by a pair of scissors, cutting through the years of late, to calm down the heartbroken pangs of bittersweet memories.
Fu Qinglun looked at her with the gentlest gaze, one he had never given to anyone else. “Shi’shi, are you really going to... forsake me?”
Shi’shi, are you really going to forsake me?
Lin Shiyu knew that was the last time he would ask her. Once she gave him an answer, their relationship would really come to an end.
She nodded. “I don’t want you anymore.”
Fu Qinglun clenched his fists by his side, but a few seconds later, he unclenched them. “Ha.” He let out a bitter laugh, but before he could say anything else, his eyes were all red.
“Shi’shi, I’ve been working so hard to chase after you but I still failed anyways. You’ve never stopped to wait for me, even a little.
“That’s fine, today is the last time. After today I will give up and leave, Shi’shi, make sure to lead a blissful life, okay? You must do it, if not, I can’t help myself but to look for you the day I come back. You can’t bear the consequences when that time comes.
“But actually, you don’t need to be afraid of that happening. I probably won’t ever come back. This place, Karghalik and you are probably not worth my effort anymore. I will forget about you, completely and utterly.”
After speaking, Fu Qinglun immediately left.
He left.
He really left.
Lin Shiyu stood still, she didn’t move. She watched as he slowly disappeared from her sight. She was at a loss of what to do, this man had unknowingly merged into her life. Somehow, he had become a part of her life.
Over the years, they had parted ways more than they’d been together, but he seemed to always have been around her.
He was the only constant.
She didn’t need to take much effort to find him, he was always around her.
But now, she would perhaps never have the chance to see him again.
Lin Shiyu lifted her eyes to look at the blue skies.
They said that if you lifted your head to look at the skies when you felt like crying, your tears would flow back and not drip down, but why were tears still trickling down her cheeks?