He’s As Dazzling As The Stars

Chapter 1607: Farewell (1)

The smile in the eyes is deeper, and then he speaks, and his voice is full of sweetness, "You wait for me for three minutes, no, one minute! I will come down right now."

"Don't worry, take your time. I'll wait for you in Zone A of the underground parking garage." Tang Wei was always gentle and calm.

Shang Shiyu hung up the phone and ran out of the office like a gust of wind.

The underground garage of CCAV is surprisingly large. There was no one at this moment, it was especially quiet. It's just that the temperature here is wetter and colder than outside. Shang Shiyu rubbed his arms and stood patrolling around in Area A.

"Businessmen."

A familiar voice came from a certain direction.

Shang Shiyu looked sideways and saw Tang Wei standing next to the black business car, holding a bunch of flowers in his hand. The light in the underground garage was dim, with only the white light from above his head. He stood in a formal suit under the light, with a handsome temperament and an elegant posture. He really looked like the prince walking out of the fairy tale, and he couldn't move his eyes.

Shang Shiyu stared at him with a smile on his face. She trot closer, "I thought you were gone."

"I wanted to talk to you, so I didn't go so eagerly." Tang Wei gave her flowers, his eyes fixed on her face, "I passed a flower shop when I came, and I think these are very suitable for you."

"Thank you." Shang Shiyu joyfully held the flower in his arms. Look down, smell and smell. The elegant fragrance makes people feel refreshed, "What kind of flower is this, I have never seen it before. It smells so beautiful."

"It's called Schumann."

"Schumann..." Shang Shiyu chanted these three words softly. "Any special flower language?"

Tang Weishen looked at her and nodded, "Yes."

"what is that?"

He didn't reply to her words again, just raised his hand to touch her smiling face, "Shangshang, don't go to me tonight."

Shang Shiyu was startled, his smile condensed on his face. I don't know why, but I always feel that this sentence is very sad. She held his big palm that fell on her face with one hand. His palm was so cold, as if it was no temperature. She held it tightly, "Aren't you staying at home today?"

"Yeah. No longer." Tang Wei kept smiling, "My grandpa is not in good health. Starting today, I will go back to accompany his old man."

"Then... will you always live with his old man's house?"

"Well, always."

Shang Shiyu's eyes dimmed, and her eyelashes drooped slightly, as if murmured: "The toothbrush I bought yesterday is going to be wasted."

Tang couldn't feel her loss. He wanted to say something, but there was something choking in his throat, which made him feel bitter and unspeakable.

In the end, he adjusted his mood and said with a smile: "Go up, don't delay your work."

Shang Shiyu held a flower in one hand and hugged his waist with the other, his face was deeply buried in his chest.

Tang Wei was startled.

The hand hanging on his side lifted up, pondered for a moment, and finally hugged her gently.

"Tang Wei..." She sighed his name in a low voice.

"Ok."

"Can we still see each other in the future?" Shang Shiyu's voice suddenly burst into tears, "Why do I think it's hard to have a chance if I want to see you again in the future?"

He used to walk so quietly. Today, he can still walk smartly and simply.

In her world, he was like a dandelion, coming and going freely, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't catch it.

In this relationship, she didn't have any sense of security, and she felt like walking on thin ice every day, always worried that he would abandon himself again.

Hearing her question, Tang Wei's chest hurts like a torn. For a long time, but only smiled, "I promised you to watch the screening of "City of Amnesia" with you, did you forget?"

"I didn't forget." Shang Shiyu hugged his waist tighter, "I hope you don't forget too!"

"Okay, I don't forget."

For a long time, Shang Shiyu's cell phone rang wildly, it was a work phone.

Tang Wei petted and touched the top of her hair, "Go to work, don't delay."

Even if she didn't give up, she had to let go. His hand tugged at the sleeve of his shirt until he finally loosened it. She looked at him with misty eyes, "I watched you get in the car, and watched you walk upstairs."

"Great."

Tang Wei nodded.

Yu Sheng got down from the front and opened the door. He subconsciously wanted to help Tang Wei, but when Tang Wei reached out his hand, he pulled his hand back.

After Tang Wei got into the car, Yu Sheng silently closed the door. He nodded with Shang Shiyu and said hello before sitting in the driver's seat.

He didn't stop for more and started the car. Through the window, Tang Wei looked at that sad little face, his chest was so stuffy and painful. After a long while, he opened his lips: "Let's go."

Only then did Yu Sheng step on the accelerator.

In the rearview mirror, Shang Shiyu was standing there holding the flower all the time, watching idiotically. It wasn't until their car turned two turns and got out of the garage that she couldn't see it anymore, she looked away lonely, stood lonely for a while, and then walked lonely into the elevator.

In my heart, for a time, empty, unspeakable uncomfortable.

Holding flowers upstairs, a lot of people's eyes were probing along the way. Ning Mu said "Wow", "What a beautiful flower!"

Shang Shiyu poured out the tea in the teacup, took the water, and carefully kept the flowers in it.

"What's wrong with you? I have received flowers, and I still look sullen. If it were me, I would have laughed from ear to ear."

Shang Shiyu shook his head, "You just called me. Is something wrong?"

"Yeah. Give me the original film of the interview with actress Tong Tong last time. Use it urgently!"

"I'll pass it to you now." Shang Shiyu turned on the computer and passed the file to her.

Ning Mu talked to her as he closed, "Shang Shang, what kind of flowers Lan Xiao gave here? It seems to be rare."

"This flower is called Schumann."

"Schumann? What kind of words?"

"I don't know either." Shang Shiyu shook his head. After groaning slightly, he opened the search engine and typed in the words "Schumann Luo".

Ning Mu also leaned his head to look.

"Schumann, according to legend, is the flower of the Western Regions. Flower language is eternal and...parting?" Ning Mu paused in the middle, with some doubts, "Isn't that a farewell?"

Shang Shiyu shook the mouse's hand violently.

She stared at the five words ‘eternity and parting’, her eyes flushed.

Farewell...

It turned out to be such a cruel flower language.

Ning Mu's attention was also on the screen, and she didn't notice that Shi Yu was wrong at the moment, and she was still muttering: "This Young Master Lan is really unique. He actually gave this kind of flower language flowers. Shi Yu, I will tell you... …"

Ning Mu turned his face while speaking. Only then did she find the wetness on her face, Ning Mu was taken aback, a little frightened, and quickly drew a tissue to wipe the tears on her face, "What's wrong with you? Don't be sad! This flower...this Although the flower language is not good, but Mr. Lan has always been a carefree person, maybe he doesn't know the flower language of the flower at all. He just bought it when it looked pretty."

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