Hello, Heir

Zhuang Nina held her back for a while and was totally at a loss. She widened her eyes and looked at the paper, and then she suddenly reddened her eyes.

It was a red college admission letter, a clothing design major from the Peking University Design Department.

And the name of the admission was written ... Si Zhengting.

Her heart was tense for a moment, and she felt dry, as if the whole person had been shocked, standing still.

She turned her head unbelievably, staring at him with big eyes, "This, this ..."

"The day you broke up with me, although I agreed, I always felt that you were angry and would regret it, so I still changed my willingness." Si Zhengting slowly explained, holding her hand with the trend.

But after that, she took care of her mother every day and didn't care about him at all. It seemed that she didn't receive any influence of the breakup at all, which made him chill, and when she started school, she went abroad with anger.

Zhuang Ninai heard Si Zhengting's explanation, and felt that something seemed to melt in her heart in an instant.

It turned out that in love, the person who humbled to the dust was not her, but him.

For the first time, she felt that his love for her and his love for her were so strong and so rich that she felt incredible.

In high school, he was cold and indifferent. She even chased him for two and a half years. In the third year, when she felt desperate, he agreed to be with her.

Zhuang Nina thought of this, and clenched her fists.

She didn't know what to say, but for a moment she felt a bit warm in the eye sockets, and there was something warm that rolled down her cheeks.

She pursed her lips and held her mouth tightly so that she could not choke.

Then feeling dark before him, he stood in front of her and reached out to wipe her tears.

He knew that at this moment, some emotional words, some sweet words should be said to make her tempted, let her touch, and let her stay.

The nature of it is so, he moved his lips, but in the end he still didn't say the words "I love you, stay".

He took her hand and showed her all their once beautiful memories.

Every bit of it is well-preserved. He can see that he cherishes them through the yellowed photos, rose bookmarks, and pictures drawn together.

Zhuang Nina's heart touched a lot.

Even if he told her that he liked her then, he never thought that he liked her so much.

The whole room was full of their goodness. Those suppressed memories poured in like a tide, making her immersed in it and unable to extricate herself.

She stood there blankly and watched for two hours before he held her hand and walked out of the room.

"You have just been discharged from the hospital. Don't stand so long. Sit down and rest for a while."

Si Zhengting pressed her on the sofa in the living room, and then the nanny in the kitchen cooked the soup and brought it up.

Zhuang Nina took a few sips and looked at Si Zhengting again. Su Yanbin and Lin Xier were sitting on the sofa in the living room and watching TV. He seemed to have come to work and called on the balcony with his mobile phone.

Her gaze followed him and fell on his side cheek.

The sun hit his face, gilding his silhouette, Zhuang Nina looked at it, and suddenly thought of a word: good times.