Flash marriage honey love: the chief mad wife

Chapter 61 Because of Love, Not Hate

Chapter 61 Because of Love, Not Hate

It took no more than a minute for the call to be hung up. Zhuang Zixin held the phone tightly with both hands. After half a ring, she picked up the phone and looked at the phone number that she had already remembered in her heart. Called three times, one number without any notes.

Five years ago, when her second relationship ended without a problem, she suddenly received this call, followed by a three-hour call, and from that day on she began her non-stop blind date journey.

So later, when grandpa asked her to give up, and she didn't have to give up her happiness for the sake of his last words and testaments, she knew it would never be possible. I live so hard.

Then some things may be buried deep in this life, and no one can find them.

After Zhuang Zixin came out of Ye Lengqing's ward, she walked all the way from the steps to the rooftop. Along the way, she also thought about many things clearly, and she felt much clearer in her heart instantly.

Maybe she used to have too many scruples and thoughts, so she hasn't been really happy for so many years. This time, when Ye Lengqing said to give herself three months, Zhuang Zixin also wanted to give herself a chance.

She wanted to see if she could really love someone with all her strength. That person once said, "If one day, there is such a person who appears in your world, if his appearance will make you even yourself If you forget about your existence, then everything you are doing now can be stopped."

She understood why when she fell in love with someone, she could stop everything she was doing now, and then the voice on the other end of the phone said faintly, "When that person appears on that day, you can call and tell me, but you Remember to always follow your heart.”

When she returned to Ye Lengqing's ward again, Zhuang Zixin had a faint smile on her face. Although it was not bright or dazzling, Ye Lengqing was shocked to find that Zhuang Zixin was from her first After seeing her for the first time, she is not the same until now.

"Go and arrange it first. I will handle the company's affairs by myself. You can handle other things yourself." After Liu Ye understood the meaning of Ye Lengqing's words, he left the ward, but when he was at the door, he was deeply moved. He glanced at Zhuang Zixin.

After Liu Ye left, Zhuang Zixin just looked at Ye Lengqing quietly, smiled and said nothing.

Ye Lengqing also sat on the bed and looked at Zhuang Zixin, with a lazy expression that concealed a turbulent heart.

Looking at Ye Lengqing carefully from beginning to end, Zhuang Zixin discovered for the first time that Ye Lengqing's eyes, which have always been cold and indifferent to people, actually hide a trace of dead silence in the deepest part of the eyes. of despair.

"Ye Lengqing." Perhaps it was because of seeing the despair clearly, when Zhuang Zixin called Ye Lengqing's name, there was a trace of pity and distress in his voice, but it was light and undetectable.

"Yes." Ye Leng looked at Zhuang Zixin silently, saw her reflection in her bright eyes, and watched her red lips lightly call out her name. For a moment, Ye Leng hoped that time could stop at this moment.

"I hope this decision won't make me regret it, okay?" Zhuang Zixin still looked at Ye Lengqing without moving a bit, but there was a touch of uneasiness deep in his eyes.

Ye Lengqing looked at Zhuang Zixin without speaking for a long time, just when Zhuang Zixin's raised heart sank little by little, and was about to fall to the bottom, he suddenly smiled and said: "I, Ye Lengqing, will definitely not make you regret it Your decision this time, because I will let my name live in your heart forever, no matter who, what, or anything can shake him half a point."

Ye Lengqing's answer made Zhuang Zixin's sinking heart jump up happily again, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously turned up into a smile.

The breeze came in from the window, blowing Zhuang Zixin's long hair, and the hair blew across his cheeks. Even though he blocked his sight, Zhuang Zixin still felt that he could clearly see Ye Lengqing.

With light footsteps, Zhuang Zixin walked to Ye Lengqing's bedside, then lowered his head, bent over, stretched out his hand, and took Ye Lengqing's left hand with his right hand, and clasped both hands tightly together.

Seeing Ye Lengqing's broad hands that could almost be regarded as wrapping his small hands, Zhuang Zixin's smile deepened a bit, then he looked up at Ye Lengqing, and said softly, "Ye Lengqing, these three This word wants to live in my heart forever, and I hope it is because of love, not hate."

Zhuang Zixin doesn't like to hate people, because hating someone is too hurtful and heartbreaking, so in her world, she either loves or doesn't love, so she doesn't want to have hatred.

"Okay." Ye Leng held Zhuang Zixin's hand forcefully, and replied with an extremely serious expression.

He also hopes that he will live in Zhuang Zixin's heart for a lifetime because of love, not hatred.

In the afternoon, Zhuang Zixin went to the company, and then received a call from Zhou Rui in the evening, saying that his grandfather was able to speak, so Zhuang Zixin went directly to his grandfather's house.

"Grandpa Xinxin asked you to go to the second room on the second floor." Hearing Zhou Rui's words, Zhuang Zixin was stunned for a moment, then smiled and nodded and went upstairs.

"Grandpa." After pausing at the door for a while, Zhuang Zixin pushed the door open. As soon as he entered the room, he looked at the old man sitting in a wheelchair with his back facing him and looking out the window. Zhuang Zixin called softly, his voice choked up. stand up.

This room belonged to Zhuang Zixin's mother. Zhuang Zixin remembered that this room had been locked since her mother passed away.

The old man didn't look back at Zhuang Zixin, and Zhuang Zixin didn't make any movements, just followed the old man's line of sight and looked at the lush cherry tree outside the window.

"Push me out for a walk." After a long time, when Zhuang Zixin's mind was immersed in memories, the old man suddenly spoke.

"Okay." Zhuang Zixin withdrew her mind, looked at the old man who suddenly seemed to be much older, and her voice suddenly became a little hoarse.

"Push me under that tree." As soon as he left the door, the old man pushed Zhuang Zixin under the tree he was looking at just now.

"Okay." Zhuang Zixin thought that grandpa missed his mother, so he suddenly went to his mother's room to see the tree.

Pushing my grandfather under the cherry blossom tree, Zhuang Zixin looked up at the tree, and vaguely remembered that when she was a child, her mother often hugged herself and sat under the tree, and then she would talk to herself a lot, but because she was too young at that time, she I can't remember what my mother said at all.

"Did you bring Kang Bo's shovel?" Zhuang Zixin suddenly asked out, and Zhuang Zixin noticed that Kang Bo had been following behind, and he was also holding a small shovel in his hand.

(End of this chapter)

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