Jian Zihan stared at me, her expression suddenly becoming extremely serious. She said, "We feel the same way about Ye Zi... but Michael, you are different from us... You must be the one who gives up on and forgets her in the end, because you were the person she cared about most before the accident, and you are also the root of her pain... Consider it your salvation."
That one sentence was like the most powerful dynamite, exploding in my mental world... I was unable to express my feelings at that moment, and I just stared at Jian Zihan, unable to speak for a long time.
I was only able to escape this scene when Sister Li and Brother Cheng brought the prepared food to the table...
Perhaps, if Jian Zihan had put it another way, I wouldn't be so sad... I would rather she had told me that I was the one who always believed in miracles, rather than the one who eventually gave up on and forgot her. Although both statements imply waiting, the sentiments they convey are worlds apart.
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I absolutely refused to let Jian Zihan treat me to this meal. Firstly, she was a guest who had come from afar; secondly, my cousin Xu Shu had gotten back on the right track in life thanks to her appreciation and guidance, so I should repay her with a meal.
As we were leaving, Brother Cheng and Sister Li thoughtfully gave us a small gift: a sachet wrapped in transparent film, containing sunflower seeds and other spices. Sister Li said the sachet had a special meaning, representing hope and sincerity.
Holding the sachet in my hand, my mood finally brightened a bit, because I needed hope. I hung the sachet on my car, yearning for some strength. Want to chat with more like-minded people about "My Tenant Miss"? Follow "Youdu Literature" on WeChat to read the novel, discuss life, and find kindred spirits!
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