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Chapter 516 Extra Story: He Was Waiting For Me There (22)

When she met Fu Shengzhe, she was afraid, too afraid that she would become a woman like Fang Jing, and also afraid that Fu Shengzhe would be as unfortunate as the man she and Fang Jing hated together.

When a man meets you, what's the use of speaking beautifully?

If a woman really believes it seriously...

Then only you can understand how ridiculous the pain after this is, because men are born to be masters in love.

Men are indulging in love just because they haven't finished enjoying the passion of the game. Once the passion recedes, they are better than anyone else.

The only one who gets hurt badly in love is the one who is seduced.

"However, when I know that in the past five years, I haven't had a good day for a single moment. I really thought that I could become indifferent and let me learn to forget you, but I couldn't."

"Once a person has feelings, he will undoubtedly become a fool. If this dream is destined not to wake up, then what's the point of being a fool? Fu Shengzhe, when I first saw you walking towards me, approaching me..."

"Do you know how happy I was during the three months we were together?"

"When you smiled and told me again and again that you have to take care of me, you said that when you find a decent job, you will save enough savings, and that you will take me around the world in the future..."

"When I saw you riding a bicycle at five o'clock every day, knocking on the door of each house to deliver milk, then stepping on a tricycle to deliver gas, and in the evening you have to go to the construction site to move bricks..."

"You are afraid that I will see that you always have to take a shower before you go home, and put on the slightly more decent shirt I bought for you when you were afraid of getting dirty when you went out."

"I know, you are different from my dad. You really loved me. During those three months, you know? I hate myself so much. I always think that as long as I can open my mouth to keep you once, Maybe we wouldn't be what we are now, would we?"

Fang Jiya held up the microphone and stared at the ticket gate ahead for a long time.

The voice came out slowly, and every sentence was full of sonorous discomfort. She recalled that even if she couldn't see him here, she hoped that she could use the wind and air to spread her words of loving him to his heart. ear.

The number of people who came to check the tickets one after another in front of my eyes has decreased.

The hope of earning in the eyes has gradually become slim...

The ticket gate on the big screen at the airport changed from green to red, and Fang Jiya knew that she would never have the chance to see him again, and maybe everything was just her own self-indulgence.

She thought he would not leave, but when did he not leave as expected?

Fang Jiya squatted on the ground, and the people around her looked anxious and worried for her. They all knew that she came here in a wedding dress to pursue a man.

But that man didn't show up when she came here.

Everyone didn't know what their story was like, but through Fang Jiya's voice, they could feel that this story was not a happy one. They felt distressed in their eyes, but it could only be distressed.

Because no one can help her?
In love, bystanders cannot intervene and can only give themselves trivial suggestions.

Fang Jiya squatted directly on the ground because of her stomachache. Her face was pale and her voice was weak. She buried her face in her arms and began to sob softly, lamenting that they missed it again.

A long and narrow figure loomed behind him.

The people around watched a man push away from the crowd and stared at the woman squatting on the ground with very gentle eyes. The man was dragging the suitcase with one hand and a boarding pass in the other.

Looking at his appearance, he should have prepared to check the ticket, but he seemed to have given up.

Everyone looked at him with strange eyes. They didn't know who he was, but they always felt that this man should be the one she was waiting for, and they all silently watched their next actions.

There was a gentle middle-aged lady's voice in the room, and she spoke very peacefully, hoping that Fang Jiya would stop crying, "Miss, do you want to look back, is the person you are waiting for him?"

Listening to the voice, Fang Jiya stood up suddenly.

Because the blood rushed straight to her forehead, her lower limbs became a little weak directly due to insufficient blood supply, and her eyes were a little dim. Taking advantage of the dim light, she could see the man in front of her smiling at her.

Her body was extremely weak. The man stretched out his hand to support her gradually trembling body. When he spoke, his voice was very gentle: "Aya, is what you just said true?"

There is light in his eyes, shining brightly like the warm sun, piercing through the melancholy shrouded in all the shadows.

Fang Jiya felt a little dazed.

She didn't even understand the meaning of the man's words, she frowned slightly, and her face was so dazed that she didn't know why she was in such a state of mind right now?
She was obviously very excited in her heart, but she couldn't make any expression to show it.

"What is true?"

"You said you forgive me for not showing up in the past five years?"

His voice was very gentle, and his eyes were full of sincerity as if he wanted to cherish her. She resisted the sadness in her heart, sniffed her nose, and couldn't calm down, "How can I forgive you? Hey, do you know how miserable I have been in the past five years?"

Fang Jiya spoke, her voice was soft and breathless, she raised her hand and swung it vigorously, but then patted the man's chest weakly, tears fell one by one like crystals. out.

Her crying is always so poignant and restrained, making people feel that she should not be weak.

Fu Shengzhe held Fang Ji Yadun's hand in the air, and then embraced her in his arms, lowered his chin and rested on her forehead, smiled but said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry!"

Fang Jiya held back the trembling breath in her heart, restrained her voice more and more restrained, and when she buried her face in his neck, she asked with a little fear: "This time, you won't leave me again. Bar……"

"As long as you don't drive me away, I will never leave."

When the people in the airport hall looked at them, they all showed beautiful smiles.

Their eyes were full of blessings, and she saw a beam of light cast from a distance through behind him, dazzling but warm, giving people the feeling of being illuminated.

The surrounding scenes began to become blurred, the bright smiling faces with blessings around him disappeared, and the man she hugged gradually lost his warmth, taking away all the smell of greed and fascination that belonged to her.

It turns out that everything doesn't seem so real?
……

Fang Jiya's chaotic consciousness was hurt by a dazzling light.

She slowly opened her eyes, and it was still difficult to open her eyelids upwards, because after crying a lot, there were many mottled marks on the upper and lower eyelids, as if glue had stuck all the dignity she had.

While pressing the corners of his eyes with his palms to relieve the pain of redness and swelling in his eyes, his eyes fell on the messy table from the morning light in the distance.

She looked at the pile of shredded papers in front of her, and a self-deprecating smile inadvertently appeared on the corner of her mouth. She couldn't believe it, she was still thinking about him.

She was even expecting him to be brave and take a step closer to her.

Last night before going to bed...

She thought that he would call herself, maybe tell her that the decision she made now might make her regret this life, and she had thought about all the possible words he would say.

There might be a sarcasm in it.

She even thought that she would have the courage to refute, "Even if I am a bitch, I still know how to find someone who loves and considers me to spend the rest of my life with. At least he is braver than you and understands what I need most."

"At least he won't make me sad..."

Fang Jiya really thought about how arrogant her tone would be when she picked up the phone, but in the end the other party's voice was only a very gentle, gentle blessing: "Congratulations, you are getting married tomorrow! "

When she heard his voice, she was surprised that he didn't stop her?Not even a taunting tone.

He only said lightly with a smile.

"Thank you."

It was the only courtesy she could respond to.

Besides, she couldn't find any words to hide her inner disappointment.

Her waiting and her impulsiveness all ended silently on his phone, as if those emotions were inherently absurd, making her feel that she had overestimated her importance in his heart.

He is not brave, and she cannot make him brave.

In love, no one can blindly encourage people to come forward. As long as one party starts to be timid, the other party will not become more fearless.

The words of the two people are very calm, as if there is no pain between us.

It was the first time they spoke on the phone in five years.

Both of them used a lot of silence to replace the words that could not be spoken in the past five years. His voice was deep and melodious, very pleasant, and her voice was dignified and generous, very elegant.

The two of them are like a pair of strangers who just met each other, being polite and polite is the only calm they can speak.

After a short call, he ended his words and said in a very gentle voice: "Can I go to your wedding?"

This was what he was looking forward to the most in his life. In order to see her happy, he even agreed to Zhu Siying's proposal and was willing to undergo surgery.

He understands that some debts don't need to be expressed with actions, as long as he knows it in his heart, he doesn't need to express it with forms.

Zhu Siying also understood that the reason why Fu Shengzhe agreed to the operation was just to take a look at her from a distance at her wedding and send her all her blessings.

As long as he can see her happy and satisfied smile with his own eyes.

That's more joyful than her marrying herself.

Zhu Siying agreed to Fu Shengzhe, and asked Lin Ran to go to Gu's house to delay the wedding.

Gu Shiyu specially scheduled the wedding banquet at seven o'clock in the evening, just for all the scenes, there will be no glare and dazzling light, which will help Fu Shengzhe's vision recovery after the operation just now.

He also understands that there is a period of regret between them. Only by ending and letting go can the two of them get out of the predicament in each other's stories, although he can't know whether his transfer is correct, whether he can accept it?
But he also expressed the greatest recognition and understanding.

He hopes to give the two of them time so that they can have the opportunity to choose the final decision. Of course, he also has selfish intentions. He doesn't really hope that in this story, he is pitiful.

But he also deeply understands that loving someone is not possession, but fulfillment.

So he can only hope that she will be happy.

After the phone call, Fang Jiya slowly cut the cards on the table with scissors. She didn't want to read the words on the cards.

She was obviously ready to marry Gu Shiyu, the man who was the gentlest, most connected with her, and the most suitable man.

Fang Jiya deeply knew that everything between her and Fu Shengzhe was completely over in the phone call just now.

When she said "Of course" in the gentlest voice, she was afraid that the other party would hear the loneliness in her heart. She never felt that she knew how to pretend, but that moment was really hypocritical.

It's all just hoping to leave each other with the best memories.

……

At night, under the stars, the moonlight filled the sea.

Everything around is very quiet, occasionally chatting and cicadas can be heard, because the wedding march sounded, everyone in Jiangzhou Bay stopped laughing and talking, and just quietly put their gentle eyes on to the distance.

As the grand ceremony and music sounded, Fang Jiya came slowly at the entrance in a long silver dress, her high heels stepped on the red carpet covered with roses, her steps were windy and graceful.

The spotlight above her head shone on her face, and the elegant face revealed a trace of gentleness, while the coolness revealed a bit of gentleness.

The silver sequins on her close-fitting long skirt shone with brilliance, and the veil with a little silver light on her face was slightly cool, but it made her fair face extraordinarily elegant.

The man standing in Taichung in the distance walked towards her slowly, with a beautiful smile on his lips.

Gu Shiyu never thought that when he saw her walking towards him, he would really have that kind of surge in his heart that belonged to a teenager. He was so excited that he even wanted to use all his actions to take good care of her.

The corners of Fang Jiya's mouth were always showing a very gentle and dignified look, and her eyes seemed to have taken away the light of the moonlight in the sky, so fascinated the people present that they couldn't get out of her direction.

The ceremony was carried out in a solemn atmosphere. When she walked through the aisle of clusters of roses, her eyes inadvertently fell to a corner in the distance.

He was dressed in a formal suit with a tie of the same color, and he was dressed up to attend. His eyes were full of tenderness, and the corners of his mouth were full of beautiful and expectant wishes, and he cast the most gentle eyes on her.

Holding the fireworks in her hands, she closed her eyes lightly, and the smile on her face became more and more peaceful, as if she had accepted the wishes projected from his eyes, and nodded to her to express her gratitude.

This time they met, just to miss, and there is no other chance to let each other miss each other.

Maybe he has been waiting for himself in place.

But she didn't have another five years to let herself approach him bravely. As long as he didn't open his mouth and hold her hand bravely, then no matter how much she loved him, it would only be a pity.

　When Fang Jiya wore a pair of silver and white high heels at her wedding, her heart was completely relieved, because she no longer expected that the man she was watching would have the courage to hold her hand and take her out of here...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)