Wait for the wind, wait for you, wait for your return

Chapter 892 Her and His Past
The photo frame in the box suddenly came into view.

It's a group photo.

The protagonists above are her and Gu Yiye.

This is the first time Shi Ruo sees his past self.

A long white dress, waist-length curly hair, as beautiful as seaweed.

Standing by Gu Yiye's side, it gives people a feeling of being close to others, and it looks very suitable.

Shi Ruo stroked the photo with trembling hands, looking at the past self and Gu Yiye.

This photo should be a wedding photo.

Because of the background, the expressions of the other two were quite serious.

Didn't she take a photo with him?
Actually enlarged the wedding photo and stuck it in the photo frame.

Shi Ruo placed the photo frame in front of the dressing table and took the things underneath, some letters.

Looking at the notes, there are his own and Gu Yiye's.

Had she and him written to each other before?
Shi Ruo opened the letters with doubts, only to find that it was not.

It was the essays I wrote before, each of which was related to Gu Yiye.

After reading those essays, she realized how carefully she loved Gu Yiye before.I don't even know whether I love him in my heart or rely on him.

Shi Ruo couldn't help sighing, and read those essays slightly choked up.

Although it was written by myself five years ago, I feel the same way now.

It's like going back to the past, feeling the pressure of love, and moving forward cautiously.

Shi Ruo put down those beautiful letterheads and opened another stack of papers.

Gu Yiye's vigorous and neat handwriting came into view.

His handwriting is just like his person, ascetic, meticulous, perfect to the point of no flaws.

I can't read it, I can't understand it.

Shi Ruo read it line by line.

Read between the lines about Gu Yiye's attachment to An Zhiruo...

There is also hesitation.

Even foggy.

The more Shi Ruo reads, the more heaviness he feels.

The outline of Gu Yiye slowly appeared in front of his eyes.

He is a sensitive, suspicious, and autistic man.

Love for An Zhiruo is like a shackle.

He tried his best to treat her well, but tortured her in an extreme, unloving way.

Looking at it, Shi Ruo's eyes were blurred.

Especially after she left, Gu Yiye recorded all kinds of things.Desperate, guilty, miserable.

When Shi Ruo looked at it, his consciousness became more and more blurred.

Her lips pressed together tremblingly.

Why after reading these things, she seems to have returned to the past, as if she remembered all the things she had with him, although she doesn't remember the specifics, but that feeling...

Deep into the bone marrow.

never left.

Now it's just awakened by her a little bit.

When Shi Ruo thought of this, he stood up abruptly, and hurriedly walked towards Mo Sang's bedroom with the box in his arms.

popping.

Shi Ruo hastily knocked on the door.

Mo Sang had just come out of the shower, and when he heard the knock on the door, he was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground, "Who! It's the middle of the night."

Open the door and see Shiruo.

Mo Sang was so angry that he wanted to beat her to death with his fist.

"What are you doing? Calling a soul? In the middle of the night, Shiruo!"

Mo Sang shouted angrily.

Shi Ruo looked at Mo Sang silently, his eyes hazy with tears.

Mo Sang fastened the belt of the nightgown on his body, Ruo Ruo made a sound when he didn't hear it, and looked up strangely...

When she met her misty eyes, her heart tugged, "What's the matter? Why are you crying?"

Shi Ruo squeezed in the door, put the box in his hand in front of Mo Sang, and asked: "That room was once lived in by Gu Yiye and I, right?"

Su Fengyu said hello without letting her know.

After all, she is already a member of Yue Tingyan, so there is no need to know about those past events.

(End of this chapter)