Zhuomian sat on a chair waiting for her turn to get her medicine. Shiwang sat next to her, holding an ice pack on his forehead.
When Zhu Mian took out his cell phone, he accidentally bumped into him, and the cell phone cracked his watch.
Zhu Mian's heartbeat stopped for a moment, and Shi Wang quickly caught her phone.
He said in a calm voice, "Be careful."
Zhu Mian looked up at him, his dark pupils were gentle. Compared to her panic, he was calm and gentle.
Suddenly realizing that things were not the same as before, Xiaomian said directly, "I'll compensate you with a new watch."
Shi Wang said softly, "No need."
He looked at her: "The watch you broke is better than its original appearance. At least I will be happy when I see it tonight."
Looking at his eyes that were noble yet gentle without any sense of distance, Zhu Mian suddenly felt as if the sea water was pouring back into his memories.
She hadn't seen such a look in her eyes for a long time.
The first time she met him was at the celebration banquet for the school anniversary. Yangliuan was not only in the wine business, but also had restaurants and hotels. She didn't know at that time that the celebration banquet was just a random treat.
I just feel that holding a celebration banquet in such an exquisitely decorated restaurant must cost a lot of money, which is not like the school's style.
Her best friend at that time was Lin Gulu, who was eccentric but surprisingly popular. She was the one who taught him how to play billiards during his daytime nap, how to roll dice, and even how to speak a few Korean and French sentences for daily conversation.
At that time, Lin Gulu was pursued by Chen Wanghan, a classmate of hers.
So, Lin Gulu was invited, and she was invited as well.
Lin Gulu walked too fast for her to catch up, so she ran in when she entered. As expected, she bumped into the waiter who was serving wine, and the bottle of red wine on the tray fell to the ground and shattered.
Everyone in the room turned to look at her, and voices of shock and disappointment were heard one after another.
“Oh my god…”
"What's going on? This wine is so expensive."
Chen Wanghan said regretfully, "This bottle of wine cost 60,000 yuan. I wanted to try it today, but it was smashed to pieces."
Sixty thousand. When he heard this number, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart. He was so panicked that he didn't know how to deal with this number that completely exceeded his cognition.
At this moment, a young man with a very heroic yet refreshing appearance said calmly: "That's enough, don't scare her."
That was the first time she met Shi Wang.
It may sound a bit heart-wrenching to say it was love at first sight, but the feeling of being pounding in your heart can’t be faked.
Shi Wang sat at the table, not even glancing at the bottle of wine to burden her. He simply looked into her eyes calmly, "It's not worth 60,000 yuan, just a few hundred yuan worth of wine. Just take another bottle."
Later, when I went back from my sleep during the day, I found out that the price of wine at Yangliu'an was never less than a thousand.
Sixty thousand is much more credible than a few hundred.
So she bought a bottle of the same wine according to her memory and shared it with everyone during the drama club activity.
When I first met him, he was like the morning light. His warmth was not scorching, but clear and calm, like the light reflected from a clear stream, but it was indeed warm.
So much so that she completely relaxed at that moment and didn't feel panicked anymore.
To be fair, although she had never seen a bottle of wine worth 60,000 yuan, it was not that she could not afford to compensate her family, but this bottle of wine was beyond her understanding.
After so long, whenever I think of that look and those calm words, I still feel that the boy was incredibly dazzling.
It made her feel that Shi Wang later on was not the same person as the young man who made her heart beat.
Seeing this look again, she subconsciously became dazed for a moment.
She reached out her hand, cupping her thumb and index finger beneath his wrist to get a clearer look at the brand of his watch. "I'd better buy you another one. I don't want to owe you anything."
Shi Wang seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly he didn't refuse. He stared at her and said, "Okay, pick another one for me."
When Zhumian took a closer look at his watch, Shiwang said softly, "Just buy an IWC watch. You don't have to buy the same brand."
Zhumian said calmly, "There's such a huge price difference between Patek Philippe and IWC. Does it really matter if I lose money or not?"
Shi Wang's gaze was lingering: "It's not compensation, it's a gift from you to me."
Zhumian felt that no matter what he said, he would find a reason to get involved, so he simply kept silent.
Shi Wang pulled her wrist and asked her to sit down and wait: "Do you remember when we were always the third wheel for Chen Wanghan and Lin Gulu?"
Daytime sleep: "I don't remember."
Of course she remembered. Every time that happened, she was very happy, even if it was just to pretend to be embarrassed and talk to him for a few words, pretending that she was talking to him because she was too embarrassed.
In fact, he was not embarrassed, just calm, and she was just secretly happy.
Because he was too distant, she didn't know how to interact with him. Every time she met him by chance because of Chen Wanghan and Lin Gulu, she would be very happy.
So for a while she kept following Lin Gulu happily.
But the past is the past, shouldn’t we be allowed to move on?
She pulled her hand away: "Watch, I'll choose one and return it to you tomorrow."
Shi Wang raised his eyebrows slightly: "Okay."
The boy whom she once could not get was sitting next to her. She knew that he would not mind no matter how intimate her actions were, and she also knew that as long as she turned around, he would walk towards her.
But it’s not the past after all.
Sometimes she couldn't help but wonder what would happen if Shi Wang hadn't done those things later.
But as soon as she thought about it, she would cut off her thoughts, because all the hurt exists. If she misses someone and wants to go back, what she misses is the beautiful moments with him, rather than his character and temperament, then he is not worth her going back.
If you use the good things in the past to persuade your present self to compromise, you will only continue to be stuck in a low-quality relationship.
What you should do is treat him as someone you just met, and then unfold these things to see whether you can forgive him as a third party. If you feel that you must not have a close relationship with such a person, then you should stick to the idea that you must not have a close relationship with him.
The electronic voice called me and I woke up from my sleep.
Shi Wang stood up to get the medicine. His back was tall and straight. He looked back at her.
His willow-leaf eyes seemed to contain spring water, clear as if there was a reflection, but the reflection was not the weeping willow branches, but her, gentle to the bone.
Zhu Mian lowered his eyes and did not continue to look at him.
The night outside the window was chaotic. When Shi Wang and she walked out of the hospital, there were not many people on the street.
The distance between them was neither far nor close. Shi Wang's back of his hand touched her, and he subconsciously retracted his hand.
Shi Wang suddenly bent down slightly and said, "Look at that tree. There seems to be something on it."
His face was close to her neck. She looked up at the tree, but there was nothing there. She looked carefully, but still nothing.
She was just about to turn around and ask him what was wrong when her eyes met Shi Wang's.
He stared into her eyes, and his cool and light fragrance drifted lightly across her face. If he were just a little closer, he would be able to carry out a kiss. His breath enveloped her in the quiet and deserted night.
But Xiaomen just avoided it and said calmly, "What's on the tree?"
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