However, after crying for a while, Zhiyun had no strength left.
The hand that was holding the fence lost its final support, fell down and sat on the ground.
In the sea of Vienna, there is a stone statue that is admired by the world. It is the statue of Queen Usuda, but the statue is lonely from beginning to end.
So Han Qingrang built a stone statue of him. Even if he left her completely and was separated from her by the Yin and Yang, he would still sink into the sea to guard her.
No matter what his identity is, he will always protect her.
Zhiyun held her face with both hands, buried her head deeply, and cried inconsolably.
A pair of shoes appeared in front of her. Zhiyun saw it with her hazy vision. She slowly took her hands away from her face and looked at the pair of shoes in front of her.
Her body was so stiff that when she looked up, the back of her neck ached.
But even so, it couldn't stop her from trying to raise her head and look at him.
"Weave."
"Weave."
"Weave."
"Weave weave..."
He extended his hand to her with a warm smile on his face, just as gentle to her as he was when he was guarding her obsessively.
Zhiyun reached out her hand, wanting to hold his hand, wanting to hold him.
But it disappears as soon as it is touched.
Everything is gone, love is gone, he is gone, everything is gone...
Zhiyun supported herself on the ground with her hands, crying helplessly.
The first time she cried like a baby, sobbing violently.
Her voice was a little hoarse from crying, and she called his name over and over again, "Han Qingrang... Han Qingrang... Please come back, I was wrong, I will never be angry with you again..."
"I will work hard to earn money. I will pamper you and my beloved Doctor Han..."
"Han Qingrang...Han Qingrang..."
Zhiyun cried so hard that her whole body was shaking. She sobbed heavily, but still called out his name hoarsely, "Han Qingrang..."
His warmth moved closer, and he held her in his arms, hugging her tightly, and called her affectionately and lovingly: "Zhizhi, come with me."
"Zhizhi, I want you."
"I've always had bad intentions towards you, but I never had the chance to do it. Now, the opportunity has finally come."
"Zhizhi, can you be with me? I really like you..."
"The uncontrollable longing is overwhelming me like a raging tide. I want to see you, and no one can stop me."
"I don't want to be an emperor. I want to be your sweetheart, to share a romantic life with you forever."
…
Every word he had ever said was repeated in her ears over and over again.
He was clearly hugging her tightly, but when she reached out her hands, she couldn't touch anything. Zhiyun tried hard to hug him back, but when she fell forward, she reached out and found nothing.
"Han Qingrang..."
She looked for his trace everywhere, but couldn't find him, there was nothing left.
The proprietress looked at her like this and felt mixed emotions.
She bent down and tried to pull up Zhiyun, but a hand was faster than her and picked up Zhiyun from the ground and left the tower.
The proprietress looked at the back and smiled gently, "Amorous people are more amorous than each other."
She followed him down.
*
The night is cool.
The temperature tonight is as cold as frost.
Zhiyun opened her sore eyes, her eyeballs were very red and swollen. Perhaps because she had been crying for too long, she couldn't even sleep well. In her sleep, she kept calling out the three words "Han Qingrang", calling him tirelessly.
She sat up and looked around at the unfamiliar surroundings, curious about where she was.
When she walked out, she met the proprietress lying on the chaise longue and eating melon seeds.
"Why are you here?" This was Zhiyun's first reaction.
The proprietress had a blanket draped over her body. It was a bit cold at night, so she had to keep warm.
Seeing Zhiyun wake up, the proprietress sat up and pointed to the stool over there, "You sit down."
Zhiyun had just gotten up and needed to move around, so she didn't sit down. She just stood there quietly, looking at the proprietress silently.
"Why are you looking at me?" Seeing Zhiyun staring at her so intently that she couldn't take her eyes off her, the proprietress thought she was very charming.
"Boss lady." Zhiyun called out.
"Hey, tell me what you want to say." The proprietress responded.
Everything seemed so real to Zhiyun, not like a dream.
But she thought she must have had a dream.
"Boss lady," Zhiyun said slowly, "When did I fall asleep? I had a dream during this time. I don't know why I kept crying in the dream, and I couldn't stop crying. I'm afraid I'm just too sentimental..."
“It’s not a dream.”
Zhiyun froze slightly.
The proprietress looked at Zhiyun's stunned face and said again: "It's not a dream, you should know it in your heart."
"Yes," Zhiyun smiled and firmly believed, "It was a dream. How could the real me cry so sadly? I won't, never..."
As she spoke, tears in her eyes silently slid down her cheeks.
But she was unaware of it, and her tone was so firm, "I am Zhiyun, I am such a proud person, how could I be so sad, I won't."
"There's nothing wrong with deceiving yourself. As long as you can deceive yourself, it's a good thing for you." The proprietress understood Zhiyun's current state.
She is paralyzing herself.
Putting aside the pain, she told herself over and over again that it was all a dream.
It is the source of a nightmare that does not exist.
"It was a dream, it was a dream," Zhiyun bit her lip and said in a very soft voice, "I can still distinguish between dreams and reality. When I woke up, he came and picked me up. It was him, my Doctor Han. It couldn't be anyone else."
"Are you so sure?" The proprietress laughed.
Zhiyun nodded, "Sure, very sure."
"Just like you said, this is all a dream." The proprietress smiled at Zhiyun and said seriously, "Little girl, you are right. This is all a dream. He is still here."
"Weave weave..."
His voice came from behind.
Zhiyun's body stiffened.
She turned around very slowly and looked back.
The man was wearing a home shirt and an apron. He just stood there with a bright smile in his eyes. He looked at her affectionately, his lips bright red and his teeth white.
It’s him, there’s no doubt about it.
He held out his hand, on which was the blue diamond ring.
Zhiyun saw that blue diamond ring, she also had it.
She walked towards him step by step. He opened his arms to her. Zhiyun reached out and hugged his waist, burying her face in his heart, "Doctor Han, Doctor Han..."
He lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "Zhizhi, are you looking for me?"
"Doctor Han..."
Zhiyun was already sobbing uncontrollably. She hugged his waist tightly and wouldn't let go. Her tears soaked his clothes. He clasped his hands on the back of her head and whispered to her, "Zhizhi, my Zhizhi, I love you..."
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