Sheng Jianan was even more stunned, unable to move.
Tang Yanqi’s tears seed to be unstoppable, falling like a flood, and her voice choked with emotion: "The girl wrote a sentence in the book, hiding her na inside, but the boy was too foolish, he didn’t see it."
Sheng Jianan awkwardly took from Tang Yanqi’s hand the book he had flipped through countless tis, opened the cover, and saw neatly written in calligraphy - "Peach and plum do not speak, yet beneath them a path is ford."
Unspoken...path ford...Yan...Qi
Yanqi!
Tang Yanqi!
At this mont, it was like waking from a dream.
Soone next to them, unable to hold back, began to sob, Tang Yanqi didn’t move, she just looked quietly at Sheng Jianan, voice choked: "Sheng Jianan, tell , was that boy too foolish?"
Sheng Jianan moved his lips, silent.
Or rather, he didn’t even know what he could say.
This sentence, he had read no less than eight hundred tis, but had never associated it with the three words "Tang Yanqi."
First, the sentence was written in standard calligraphy, few people could write so neatly, it must have been transcribed, secondly, the book told an inspirational story, the gist being to be sincere and kind.
Blending with the aning of "Peach and plum do not speak, yet beneath them a path is ford," Sheng Jianan always assud it was just a common summary, never thinking deeply about it.
And now, the person in front of him so openly spoke of her story, which fit perfectly with his.
Tang Yanqi was that "she," that "she" was Tang Yanqi.
"Shocked" could no longer describe Sheng Jianan’s feelings, it took a long ti before he stamred: "How...how could it be?"
Sheng Jiayu, eyes red, gestured for everyone to leave the private room, leaving the space for these two stunned individuals.
The room was emptied, leaving only Tang Yanqi and Sheng Jianan staring at each other, after a long ti, Sheng Jianan found his voice again: "Why didn’t you tell earlier?"
"I didn’t know, you still rembered."
She knew there had been soone in Sheng Jianan’s heart, but she didn’t know why that person remained in his thoughts.
Sheng Jianan extended his long arms, pulling Tang Yanqi tightly into his embrace.
"It was you all along."
It was her...it was "her" all along, no wonder...no wonder in the beginning, although he disliked Tang Yanqi, he couldn’t treat her coldly, he always thought it was her calm attitude that annoyed him, but now thinking back, was it really?
No wonder, many tis, he felt a strange familiarity with her, no wonder, when Shen Yao appeared, after the initial shock, he realized he felt no familiarity with her at all.
Back then, he thought it was because there was soone else in his heart, so he felt nothing for the forr "her," but it turned out she wasn’t "her" at all, and the woman he loved was the real "her."
Sheng Jianan’s arms tightened further.
How fortunate, I didn’t lose you;
How fortunate, you are still you.
Tang Yanqi’s tears were still flowing, her hands around Sheng Jianan’s waist gradually ford into fists, beating against the man’s solid back: "Why were you so foolish? Why were you so foolish?"
Sheng Jianan’s eyes reddened too, he was foolish, truly too foolish.
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