Chapter 845

"The truth can't be more obvious."

"Like a withered flower, it will never return to its most beautiful appearance when it is in full bloom, because it has withered; It's like melting ice and snow. It's melted into water and gone. It can't get together any more. " Heart said.

When she said these words, her tone was very light.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't look at Zhou Wei, but quietly looked out of the window.

That kind of feeling, is like narrates a matter which has nothing to do with oneself.

There are no ripples in my heart.

It's like

Today is cloudy or sunny, whether to bring an umbrella, is such a flat topic.

But only the heart knows, this feeling is not "calm", not "calm", but numbness, is the death after the storm.

"No..." Zhou Wei cried in his heart.

No.

It's not what he wants.

What he wanted was a cheerful, playful, elf like heart; What we want is a kind-hearted but ancient spirit;

What we want is that she can still hold his arm as before and call his name lovingly;

What we want is that she still loves him and is Zhou Wei's girlfriend.

What we want is that she still belongs to him.

Rather than in the later time, they were pulled and torn a little bit, and finally... Became two unrelated strangers.

"The most familiar stranger" is such a devil's curse, Zhou Wei will never allow it to happen to himself and his heart.

"Xin'er, I believe... As long as there are enough nutrients for the withered flowers, they will surely bloom more beautiful in the next spring; So withering is not the end, it can also be a new beginning Follow your heart, Zhou Wei said.

Listening to Zhou Wei's explanation, he chuckled: "so what? No matter how fresh, charming and beautiful the flowers of the second year are, they are not the first flowers after all. "

"There is only one flower for each flower. Withering is withering, and withering forever is the end; Even if there are beautiful flowers in full bloom in the future, it will be other flowers after all; So Zhou Wei... In fact, with your conditions, you can pick more beautiful and beautiful flowers. "

"After all, the withered ones are withered and not good-looking at all." My heart says.

"No Zhou Wei firmly denied.

Then he turned his head, looked into his heart's eyes and asked, "what if I just want to hang on a flower?"

Although

They have been using metaphors to speak, but they know the meaning of Zhou Wei's words.

Actually, to be honest, she was quite surprised.

Mingming, Zhou Weidu had seen her and Ji yaoge in the hotel room, and he saw it with his own eyes. At that time... She was wearing pajamas, as if everything had revealed what had happened.

After all, it's hard to be convinced that the two men and women are in a hotel.

And Zhou Wei, he has not misunderstood, has his own way of understanding?

Why?

Why didn't you break up?

With Zhou Wei's character, I think he will definitely mention it.

But he didn't even mention the topic of "breaking up", which really surprised my heart.

"Back to the past?" Xin'er looks at Zhou Wei: "is it really OK? Or is it just an innocent joke? And... Don't you have a knot in your heart? "

"What kind of pimple?" Asked Zhou Wei“ Just like that day you went to save Bai Meng and sent her to the hotel, I can't believe that nothing happened between you; In fact... You don't believe that nothing happened between Ji Yao and me. After all, some of the two lonely men and women have been drinking again. Light a fire and wipe a gun

It's only between minutes and seconds. "

"Xin'er..." Zhou Wei looked at her and said, "I know very well what I want."

"In your heart, what I want is your body?" Zhou Wei asked.

"But I care, Zhou Wei... I care, very, very much." Xin'er also turned his head and looked at Zhou Wei's voice.

"I care that you and Bai Meng have been alone for too long, and I also care that what I can give you is all I have?"

"When I was separated from brother Ji Yao, he asked me to think calmly about whether I wanted to be together or separate. I still have a paste in my head. Indeed... I haven't thought about it yet, but Zhou Wei, it doesn't mean that I forgive you.""Give me a week, and I'll give you an answer."

However, Zhou Wei refused.

"Heart, I don't need to hear your answer. The answer in my heart is what I told myself, not what you told me." Zhou said firmly: "and... I can tell you now that no matter what your decision is, I will not break up with you."

"What if my condition is that you and Bai Meng are completely disconnected?" Heart son asks, after all... She still did not give up to ask again.

"Yes."

Unexpectedly, Zhou Wei gave the answer very simply.

"What if I'm pregnant?" My heart asked again.

"That won't change my decision. We still won't break up." Zhou Wei said.

"Everyone can say that, but it's another matter to do it." I don't want to see Zhou Wei again.

She was afraid that if she saw one more point, she could not help softening her heart. What's more, she was afraid that if she was not careful, she would forgive again.

"Zhou Wei, you go first. I'm very busy tomorrow. I want to have a good rest today." My heart says.

"Then you have a good rest. If you have anything to do, please call me. I will come at the first time." Zhou Wei said.

"Well..." my heart answered casually and nodded.

But

What she didn't know was that this time he really did what Zhou Wei said "the first time", because he didn't leave at all. He was always guarding his heart outside the door, just afraid that she had any needs.

Zhou Wei just left for a while, Tong An came out of the room.

Xin'er looked at her and asked, "sister an, have you used the computer well?"

"Well, it's used." Tong An nodded.

"Then I'll go to my bedroom and sleep. I'm sleepy." Heart son said, stretched a waist.

"Wait a minute, heart..." mouth, Tong An'an called heart.

"Why? Sister an an... "My heart turned to see her.

At this time, Tong an an hesitated again. She didn't know whether to tell her what she knew.

Seeing Tong An's hesitation, my heart took the initiative to ask, "sister an an, do you have something you want to tell me? It doesn't matter. Go ahead!"

"Well." Tong An nodded: "it's Zhou Wei's. I haven't thought about telling you yet."

"Is it about white dream?" Xin'er asked, "if it's about her, don't tell me."

"No Tong An shook his head. Then he looked to his heart and added, "it's about you."