Chapter 319: In the end
I'm afraid I won't have a chance to see you again after this time...
Inadvertently hearing these words in my ears, Xia Qinghan's face changed subconsciously.
No chance to see you again...
This is what she wants.
But it really came out of Song Ci's mouth...
She looked at him for some reason, feeling a little weird.
For a long time, she didn't know what to say.
Song Ci also looked at her, the smile on her lips did not change, she waited for a while, and when she saw that she didn't say anything, he said, "It's a good thing not to see you again, Miss Xia's face always makes me I can't help but think of that old man."
"Many times in the dream, Miss Xia's face and voice overlapped with hers, but when I woke up from the dream, I looked at the empty room and there was nothing."
If I said that before, that "light cold" is an auditory hallucination.
Then the man called her "Miss Xia" at this moment, Xia Qinghan's eyes flashed.
"Mr. Song, life should move forward. Your life is envied by everyone, and your success is admired by everyone. You don't look like a person who is troubled by the love of your children. ."
"I also think so, I shouldn't worry about my children's love, but before, I couldn't control myself to think about those things." Song Ci smiled thoughtfully, and said, "However, from now on Now, I can get back on track."
He will no longer send things like love.
The love he has not yet articulated...no more.
People don't have to look forward, they have to look forward.
It's more like your relationship with her..." Song Ci hesitated.
Xia Qinghan interrupted, "We are sisters, so we look alike."
"It's really a sister..." Song Ci froze and shook his head, he shouldn't be standing here, he should stay here and talk to Xia Qinghan, he is afraid will be out of control.
Obviously, he came to say goodbye to her today.
He doesn't want to mention the past, and she doesn't want to mention the past.
But his legs are rooted in place, and he can't take the step of leaving. He still has a lot of things to say, a lot of things he wants to say, and a lot of things he doesn't know How to say export.
He never forgets her.
When he first saw her, he said that she was her.
She denied it, she refused to admit it, and she escaped.
People change.
Why can't she wait for him?
"The so-called fate is probably like this. My old friend is your elder sister."
The voice called out again.
Song Ci found that he still couldn't speak no matter what.
Thousands of words were speechless, all turned into sighs on the lips, helplessness in the eyes.
Answered, and quickly left as if escaping.
Xia Qinghan's eyes widened instantly!
It was a surprise to meet Song Ci here today.
What he just said...
Live with your sister's life?
Did he know something?
If he knew, why was he so calm?
He called her "Miss Xia?"
Does he really not know who she is! ?
Xia Qinghan turned his head hesitantly, and there was no man at the door.
Song Ci just left.
Is what he said true?
This time I leave, and there will be no chance to meet in the future.
Why is there no chance to meet?
Does he not want to see him, or is he afraid?
I'm afraid I know her identity, so I don't dare to see her again.
She can understand his mood.
Like when she was reborn, hope and he will never be seen again.
Because you have no position, no identity, no qualification to appear by the other side.
He must have noticed something.
So it is in line with her idea.
They are both disqualified from appearing in each other's lives again.
Xia Qinghan closed her eyes helplessly, resting her hands on the table, her nose tight.
Her eyes were red, and she had the urge to cry, but she didn't want to be sad about such a thing.
As long as he doesn't show up.
Don't make her think about those ten years...
Give her a little more time.
She will soon be able to completely wipe him out of her life.
So, knowing that he was recovering in Huaxia, she did not visit him.
She doesn't want to have anything to do with them in this life.
But why when he appeared again.
Will she have the urge to cry?
Why did the tears flow, why did the heart feel uncomfortable, she didn't understand, really didn't understand where this feeling came from.
Song Ci is right.
The mind is out of control.
She always has a hard time letting go of ten years.
Some things take root in the mind, not what they say can be forgotten.
Di Jiaze saw this scene through the window, his face changed slightly, his hand hanging by his side suddenly clenched into a fist, after a while, he released his hand again and stepped forward.
"Mr. Song left so soon?"
"Are you talking so fast?"
"Why did you let me see him?" Xia Qinghan couldn't understand the man's actions, did he know something?
Di Jiaze smiled openly.
"I want to see your choice."
He already knew.
As early as that day, she hurriedly rushed into Song Ci's ward regardless of his injury.
He knows everything.
Across that door.
He heard things beyond imagination and inexplicable by natural phenomena.
Why did she call Song Ci's name in her dream.
It turned out that she was that woman.
She and Song Ci should be in love.
It's just that both sides chose to be silent, and no one took the initiative to take that step, resulting in today's situation.
He didn't want to be that selfish.
I don't want her to regret it in the future, so I have this meeting today.
He can actually pretend he doesn't know anything and let her leave with Song Ci, as long as she chooses Song Ci willingly.
"Aren't you afraid that I will run away with him?" Xia Qinghan frowned tightly.
A sigh escaped from Di Jiaze's thin lips, pretending not to care, "I respect your every choice."
Xia Qinghan: "..."
I watched him silently for a second.
In the blink of an eye, she turned around and ran out.
Di Jiaze's face was pale for a moment, he must have been brainwashed by Xia Qinghan, so he was so generous, fully respected her, let her make a choice, and was willing to let him become himself the chosen one.
Xia Qinghan hurried out.
Song Ci just got into the car, and when she saw her rushing out, the man's expression changed slightly, and he immediately signaled the driver to turn off the engine.
He pushed open the door and got out.
Xia Qinghan stopped and looked at him, that kind of gaze was not only a complex word to describe.