Yes, leaving everything to fate is, at present, the best approach. I no longer need to worry about predicting the outcome or guessing right or wrong, because fate will provide the answers. I just need to be the one to carry it out.

I hurriedly put on my shoes, not even bothering to wash my face or brush my teeth, and grabbed my coat before heading outside. My slow, unsteady legs were like a nightmare, making me stumble and stagger. My steps couldn't keep up with my thoughts; my mind was filled with images of her repeatedly looking back at me from the airport…

I yelled loudly, then grabbed my trouser leg and ran outside as fast as I could, bumping into a delivery guy on his way to the hotel. That was my survival instinct; in my emotional mind, I didn't want Yang Sisi to leave...

If it weren't for this serious problem with my leg, we should have already prepared to fly to Phuket together to enjoy the sun and beaches.

I didn't mean to hurt her like that, I swear.

...

I was lucky; the hotel I stayed at wasn't too far from the airport, so after waiting for a taxi, it took me about half an hour to get there... I walked into the terminal building as fast as I could, then stood in the middle of the crowd, looking around... I kept feeling that Yang Sisi was standing in some corner, looking in my direction as well.

She wasn't sad; it was just one of her tactics. She was adept at using such tactics against me. She would first make me nervous, and then suddenly appear in front of me. My feelings for her gradually settled down through these surprises.

I dialed Zhou San's number again, and as soon as he answered, I couldn't wait to ask him, "Did Sisi tell you which country she's going to?"

"No, I asked, but she wouldn't say... She said you can stay in Jimo alone for a year, and she can also find a comfortable place, wait until she forgets you, when she can start a new life, and then come back."

"I don't want to hear this nonsense... Think carefully, has she given you any hints or left any clues? She wouldn't contact you for no reason. I know her; she always leaves room for maneuver when it comes to relationships!"

After a moment of silence, Zhou San said to me in a low voice, "Really, no. She only told me to take good care of you, and that I don't need to pay back the money I borrowed from loan sharks... She said it was a favor you did for me, and it has nothing to do with her. She told me to remember your kindness... For her, whether it's Zhou San, Thursday, Friday, or Friday, as long as it's someone you value, she will help... The important thing is you."

I subconsciously pursed my lips, and then I felt a warm sensation in my eyes. I tilted my head back to stop the tears from falling...

Gradually, a feeling of despair crept into my heart. Because I am a very sensitive person, I could sense the despair in Yang Sisi's voice when she said those words... She wasn't using tricks against me; she had truly given up. She had said she was giving up countless times, each time accompanied by tears and commotion... But when she actually chose to give up, it was so quiet and silent. In fact, many times, we cannot fully understand a person.

I sniffed and finally spoke to Zhou San: "I've arrived at the airport, but I haven't found her... Maybe she's already gone, or maybe the airport is too big."

"Go find the airport announcements! Don't give up so easily!"

I remained silent and glanced at the passing crowd. Most of them were expressionless, and if Yang Sisi were among them, I would recognize her at a glance.

Zhou San said to me in a complaining tone, "Brother, I really don't understand. You clearly care about my fourth brother so much, so why did you say those hurtful things to her? ...Do you have some kind of psychological problem?"

"I have no psychological problems. I'll talk to you when I get back to Dali... It's up to you to decide what to do next."

"Why are you being so strange? Just say what you want to say!"

Since Zhou San was so eager to know, I didn't hide it anymore. I said to him in a low voice, "Before I went to Shanghai yesterday, I went to the hospital for a checkup... My peroneal nerve is damaged, and the situation is very serious. I may be a cripple in the future, or even paralyzed and confined to a wheelchair... How can I bear to burden your fourth brother's wonderful woman and spend my whole life with her?!"

This time, it was Zhou San who remained silent. After a long pause, he finally said to me, "You're not joking, are you?"

"I'm not kidding... After I get back to Dali and finish up what I'm doing, I'll go to Thailand for treatment. The 'One-Click Travel' project probably won't be able to continue for now. You should also think about your future. I might really be unable to support you anymore... I'm sorry, San San!"

"If you're so resourceful, why say such sad things?"

I sighed, realizing that I no longer had the capital to run "one-click travel" anymore. Before the problem with my leg was discovered, I had optimistically thought that I planned to let Yang Sisi take over my shares in the bar and then raise the start-up capital. But now things have changed drastically, and Yang Sisi has left my world, so I can no longer make such a plan.

Zhou San said to me again on Wednesday, "We'll talk about business matters when you get back... You should hurry and go find my fourth brother. If she's still at the airport, she'll definitely turn around when she hears the airport announcement."

"I know."……

After ending my call with Zhou San, I walked over to the ground staff and told her why I was there. Although the chances were slim, I still hoped she could help me find Yang Sisi.

At this moment, I am emotional, so I regret not listening to Ye Zhi last night and contacting Yang Sisi in time. If I had contacted her then, she definitely wouldn't have left, because it takes time to figure things out... It's impossible for her to decide to give up everything and start a new life immediately after I sent that message.

The ground staff granted my request and helped me to a bench specifically for disabled people.

"Attention passengers, if a lady named Yang Sisi hears this announcement, please contact Michael immediately. He is waiting for you in the lounge area on the first floor of the terminal..."

I listened with my head down, occasionally glancing up, searching for a figure resembling Yang Sisi...

This was my last hope. I wanted to find her before she found me… But reason told me the chances of her still being in this terminal were practically nonexistent… Think of all the 120+ calls I missed on Wednesday—how much time had already been wasted? And that much time was enough for Yang Sisi to buy a ticket and leave the country. Want to chat with more like-minded people about "My Tenant Sister"? Follow "Hot Articles" or "rd444" on WeChat to discuss your favorite books with other book lovers.