Unspeakable panic spread in my heart.
Han Xu searched the house again, but still found nothing.
Lin Zhiyi had very few things to begin with, and it would be difficult to find them even if he took them all away.
Forcing himself to calm down, Han Xu sat on the sofa downstairs and called Lin Zhiyi.
I called three times in a row, but got a busy tone each time.
He grabbed his hair, forced himself to breathe normally, and his gaze across the living room suddenly stopped—
There is a bank card on the coffee table.
Under the bank card was a group photo.
The Polaroid camera is old and faded, but you can still vaguely make out the smiling face in the close-up photo.
That was a photo he took with Lin Zhiyi seven years ago.
The photo that he thought was lost was actually kept carefully by Lin Zhiyi.
Han Xu's head began to hurt. He didn't need to investigate the bank card anymore, he already knew that there must be five million in the card.
He thought Lin Zhiyi was really stupid. Wouldn't it be perfect to use the five million to pay off his debts? He could have used the extra money to live lavishly. Why did he have to cling to such a stupid and ridiculous attitude?
As I thought about this, my eyes started to turn red.
It seems like it's messed up again, a mess.
After an unknown amount of time, he took the folder next to him and opened the documents inside.
It was a very important letter of recommendation that could greatly increase Lin Zhiyi's chances of being admitted to any top music school.
Originally, he wanted it to be a gift.
He said he would give him better.
Unfortunately, this gift is no longer useful.
He looked up at the window. The cherry blossoms outside the house were already budding, emitting a soft and dreamy spring scent.
I can't help but laugh.
What a coincidence, I broke up again in early spring.
Raindrops fall from the sky little by little, blending with time to soak the branches.
The cherry blossoms bloomed and faded, and summer finally arrived.
Shen Yinan and Xue Du's wedding was held on an island.
As the best man who was chosen early on, Han Xu of course attended the wedding.
But what he didn't expect was to meet Lin Zhiyi here.
A few months later, the two met up close for the first time, one as the best man and the other as a guest.
Han Xu moved his knuckles, but finally gave up struggling and let his hands hang at his sides.
The two of them tacitly avoided looking at each other, as if they were just one of many guests who were unfamiliar with each other.
Han Xu drank a lot of wine at the dinner.
He didn't know whether he was too thirsty or deliberately wanted to get himself drunk.
By the time we left, he had already vomited twice.
In a trance, someone held his shoulders and put him down. During the movement, a faint and familiar fragrance enveloped him, making the feeling in his stomach less unbearable.
After putting the person on the bed, Lin Zhiyi did not leave immediately.
He didn't know why he stopped.
Perhaps Han Xu's brows were furrowed too tightly. By the time he reacted, he had already stretched out his fingertips and gently smoothed them.
Lin Zhiyi stood by the bed, lowered his eyes and looked carefully at the person he hadn't seen for a long time.
He seems to have lost a lot of weight in the past few months.
But it should be all right soon, he will have a new life soon, a happy life that will not be affected by himself... During this period, he actually quietly returned to China several times, mingling with the crowd of Han Xu's fans, quietly watching the other person shine in places where the spotlight could not reach.
It seems like we are back to the time when we never met. Maybe long distance is the best.
Lin Zhiyi withdrew his hand and turned to leave, but his wrist was gripped by a slightly warm body temperature.
"Lin Zhiyi."
A hoarse voice sounded.
Lin Zhiyi's eyelashes trembled slightly, but he did not lift them.
Han Xu's voice was very soft: "I'm sorry."
Lin Zhiyi turned around and saw Han Xu leaning on the edge of the bed. Her beautiful and moving eyes slowly raised up, with a slight mist in them.
He whispered, "I didn't know about your mother's death. I'm sorry that you have to bear it alone."
Lin Zhiyi's knuckles gradually stiffened, and his voice faded: "None of your business, my mother's death was an accident."
"She knew I was with you so—"
"I already said it was an accident!" Lin Zhiyi suddenly raised his voice, his whole body trembling as he repeated, "My mother's death was an accident! Even if there was a connection, it was my fault! I was disobedient—" He paused and walked out quickly, "I'm leaving."
However, after walking for a while, he was caught and held tightly in someone's arms.
Like many times before, Han Xu hugged him from behind, his face against his neck, the scorching heat almost burning him and melting him.
"Don't go." Han Xu whispered, "I have something to tell you about your mother, if you want to hear it."
Lin Zhiyi was silent for a long time, then said, "You go ahead."
"Lin Zhiyi, you didn't kill your mother." He licked his lips. "I asked someone to find photos of the accident scene. When she was taken out of the car, she was wearing high heels."
Lin Zhiyi was suddenly stunned.
His mother was a very strict and respectable person, and a person who strictly followed the rules, so it was absolutely impossible for her to wear high heels...
He figured things out almost instantly.
His face turned pale: "It's Zheng..."
It’s Zheng Liqun.
After the accident, Zheng Liqun took away a large sum of insurance money. Lin Zhiyi had his doubts, but everyone around him was blaming him at that time.
He was busy dodging debts and dealing with work all day long. In addition, he was always subconsciously brooding over the quarrel between his mother and himself before the accident, and gradually attributed the mistakes to himself.
He trapped himself somewhere, never thinking that he could break free a long time ago.
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