Yu Weiwei's body was trembling slightly, and his thin white fingers touched his wet face.
Looking up again, Chen Jinnian's astonished face was reflected in his moist eyes.
"Doctor Chen, am I hopeless..."
She smiled self-deprecatingly, her tearful smile looking particularly bitter.
He sat down, looked at her, and said seriously: "Actually, I'm quite curious. Before I met you, I didn't believe that a person could like another person for so long."
"How good is Lin Jianshen? That's why you can't forget him for so many years."
He liked Qiao Qian so much before, but after a few years, he also thought about it.
When we meet again, we will at most feel a little bit sad that time is rushing by and people's wishes are not fulfilled.
Yu Weiwei looked at the dazzling sunshine outside the window, "I don't know. I didn't think he was that good before, but I just like him very much. I want to find him when I'm happy, and I want to find him when I'm unhappy. Even if he's busy , I am happy as long as I stay with him."
"At that time, he was cold-tempered and tough, and he didn't have many friends. Some people asked me how I could stand such a dull and boring person. When we first broke up, I felt that I could easily find someone better than him in the future. A better boyfriend. But I’ve met a lot of good people, but I can’t get back the feeling of loving someone as passionately as I did before.”
Tears slowly flowed from the corners of her eyes, and her dark pupils gradually lost focus.
Chen Jinnian frowned and said, "Since you can't forget it, don't force yourself. Miss Yu, actually you and Zhou Yi are not suitable for each other."
Chen Jinnian thought that if Zhou Yi knew that he and Yu Weiwei said such things, the brothers would probably have nothing to do.
After all, the Zhou family forced him to marry, and this was the best marriage partner he could choose.
But as Yu's only psychiatrist, he naturally hopes that she will make the right choice.
Yu Weiwei shook his head, "Even if Lin Jianshen is now, I can't find the same feeling as before."
Chen Jinnian is even more difficult.
"Do you think he has changed?"
"I don't know, but I've changed."
Yu Weiwei said: "It has been so long, who can remain unchanged?"
She took a deep breath, collected her emotions, and forced a smile.
"Maybe it's because he has been hanging around in front of me recently, which reminds me of the previous things, so I think of him subconsciously. It doesn't mean that I still have feelings for him, what do you think, Dr. Chen?"
Chen Jinnian was silent.
"Besides, I have already agreed to Zhou Yi's proposal, and I don't want to look back. Doctor Chen, just help me get over that memory."
…
After Mr. Ma nodded, the divorce lawsuit was quickly concluded.
Shen Huan had no assets when she married him, and the divorce was unhappy, so she couldn't get any benefits.
But at this moment, Shen Huan only wanted to escape from the misery, and she didn't care about the distribution of property.
For the sake of dignity, Mr. Ma left her a house to live in and some money to live on for the rest of her life.
It snowed for the first time in the imperial capital. Yu Weiwei came out of the company wrapped in his coat and saw Zhou Yi's car parked at the door from a distance.
The man was leaning against the car waiting for her. He was tall and handsome in a black haute couture suit.
With his luxurious car and good-looking face, he only stood there for a few minutes before someone started chatting with him.
When Yu Weiwei saw him, he was rejecting a woman's request for WeChat.
He crossed the woman and walked toward her, with a smile on his face that made the snowy winter day seem less cold.
"How come you are free to pick me up from get off work?"
she said.
Zhou Yi took her bag and opened the car door for her in a gentlemanly manner, "Shen Huan is divorced. I know you helped. Thank you."
Yu Weiwei nodded and sat in.
“Where do you want to eat?”
"Furong Pavilion."
Yu Weiwei likes to eat Chinese food, and Zhou Yi knows that.
Furongge is a newly opened store. She has been frequenting it recently and it tastes good.
The two of them chose a remote, quiet private room.
Zhou Yi reached out to help her pull the chair, and Yu Weiwei saw a deep tooth mark on the back of his white hand.
Just at the tiger's mouth, there are two neat rows of tooth marks, the bite is very deep, and there are scabs on it.
I'm afraid even if it heals, it will leave scars.
Yu Weiwei was in a daze.
She recalled the last night she and Lin Jianshen were entangled, and she bit his shoulder fiercely.
She was young at the time and had simple and naive ideas. She just hoped that Lin Jianshen would always remember her.
A faint smile appeared on her lips, and she suddenly thought of what Zhou Yi had said before, that he and Shen Huan were just like her and Lin Jianshen.
It seems a bit similar now.
Zhou Yi did not shy away from this wound, so it was obvious that he was letting it go, intending to leave traces as she wished.
…
A week before Mr. Zhou's birthday party, Zhou Yi gave her a dress to wear that day, saying it was a couple's style for him, so Yu Weiwei accepted it.
She looked at the dress and thought about buying a pearl necklace to match it. She looked through the jewelry box, but nothing seemed to suit her liking.
Simply, she went to the mall.
While choosing a necklace, she heard voices at the door from a distance, a very familiar voice.
Looking back, I saw it was Yao Ling'er, with Luomei on his arm.
Yu Weiwei was stunned.
She subconsciously wanted to hide, but Luomei had already seen her and called her with a smile: "Little deer!"
Yu Weiwei paused and had no choice but to smile and say hello: "Hello, aunt, what a coincidence, I met you here."
As she got closer, she noticed the shiny gold bracelet on Luomei's wrist.
It was the one she had given her four years ago.
Luo Mei's face is rosy now, and she is not that old compared to before, but her clothes are much more noble.
After all, Lin Jianshen is richer now, and she has remarried her ex-husband, so it is normal for her to be particular about how she dresses.
Luomei looked at her with the same joy as before, and looked at her with gentle eyebrows: "Why are you so thin, Xiaolu, are you not eating well?"
"Someone has a good meal."
"Oh, it's all Ah Shen's fault. He didn't take good care of you."
"Xiaolu, when will you come to my house for dinner? Auntie will prepare delicious food for you."
Then he said: "When will you and Ah Shen get married?"
The smile on Yu Weiwei's lips froze, but facing her situation, she could only smile awkwardly.
Yao Ling'er on the side had a confused expression and pulled her back, "Auntie, we are here to buy gifts. Let me show you what you like?"
She pulled Luomei to the counter, but Luomei didn't move. She turned back and pulled Yu Weiwei, with ardent hope in her eyes: "Xiaolu, it's my birthday tomorrow, can you come?"
Yu Weiwei looked at her and opened his lips, finding it difficult to say no.
"Sorry auntie, I have to go on a business trip tomorrow."
She didn't dare to look into her eyes.
Luomei held her hand but did not let go, and warned: "Then you must come to eat when you have time."
"good."
Yu Weiwei's voice was a little hoarse.
