âDidnât you already guess on the phone that the letter was from me?â Lan Zhi gave a bitter laugh, âActually, that is the only thing that I did on my own. I donât know if he would blame me for that.â
Luo Qing Chen bit her lip. She took all of the letters from her bag and put them on the table. Looking at them with red eyes, she shouted, âWhy arenât you answering my question!â
The table was covered in letters, from proper writing to shaky writing.
These thirty six letters were all covered in words.
But there was only one thing written, Iâm sorry.
Other than that, there was nothing else.
There was no explanation, there wasnât even an extra single word. Other than Iâm sorry, there was Iâm sorry.
âBecause Qing Chen is so smart, the answer should already be there. He often said that his Qing Chen was too smartâ¦â¦â Lan Zhi gave a shrug before saying with a smile, âOtherwise, how could you come find me with your personality?â
âIâ¦â¦I donât know.â Luo Qing Chen looked away. Her eyes became more red and filled with more mist.
âZhi Zhi, hereâs your milk. Miss, your juice.â Da Yueâs appearance interrupted their conversation. He said with a smile, âYou are the first friend of Zhi Zhiâs that Iâve met.â
âQing Chen.â Lan Zhi took the young manâs hand and said, âHe is Da Yue, he is my fiance.â
âFianceâ¦â¦â
âWe will be holding a wedding in London next month, just for the two of us.â Lan Zhi gave a shrug before saying with a bright smile, âDa Yueâs family died in a plane crash and Iâ¦â¦have no friends.â
Da Yue gently patted her head, âRight! Iâve always said that Zhi Zhi is too introverted and she canât be friends with anyone. But I like her like this because this kind of her only belongs to me.â
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âAlright, you guys talk.â
After Da Yue left, Luo Qing Chen slightly knitted her brows. She looked at Lan Zhi with a bit of doubt in her eyes, âIntroverted? Are you that kind of person?â
She had been deskmates with her for so long, she never knew that she was an introverted kind of person.
âYou know Iâm not.â Lan Zhi put her cheeks in her hands and said with a smile, âBut I have to become that kind of person because I promised that young man that I would help him act out a fairy tale.â
At that moment, Lan Zhiâs eyes couldnât help turning red. If she reached out to touch her eyes, tears might have started coming out.
Luo Qing Chenâs clouded heart slowly began to clear.
And she wanted to take a step back. She wanted to go back into the smoke and not come out.
âIâ¦â¦donât know what you are saying.â Luo Qing Chen quickly put away the letters on the table and said, âIâm leaving.â
âQing Chen.â Lan Zhi grabbed her wrist and said, âThree years, time can heal many things. Actually, I donât know when you would find out, whether it was three years or thirty years. But he said that he hoped that you would never find out.â
âDonât speakâ¦â¦â Luo Qing Chen looked down as her tears couldnât help come out.
She didnât know why she was crying when she didnât know anything, but the feeling of despair that filled her heart was so cold.
âBut I thinkâ¦â¦â Lan Zhi revealed a smile, âHe was too sad. If I asked him to write down everything he wanted to say to you back then, he would only ever be able to write these words.â
âIâm sorryâ¦â¦Iâm sorryâ¦â¦Iâm sorryâ¦â¦â
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