Time and you are my fault

After Han Qifeng left, Chu Yi returned to the bedroom.

Lian Shanshan got into the quilt and hugged her from behind, "Cry if you want."

In the quiet and dark bedroom, the two of them didn't speak for a long time.

After an unknown amount of time, Chu Yi silently wiped away her tears, and said in a nasal voice, "Shanshan."

"I'm here."

"If you also like Qi Feng, don't let him wait too long, it's too hard to wait for someone."

She originally thought that in five years, when he turned around, everything would be settled, and she could finally get her wish and be with the one she loved.

But after he turned his head, the road the two of them had to walk was full of thorns and ups and downs.

She is very tired.

She couldn't walk anymore.

Lian Shanshan stared at a certain place in the darkness without making a sound.

Early the next morning, Chu Yi packed up and went to the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

All the documents are in her hands, just waiting for Zong Yanxuan to arrive.

Zong Yanchu's phone could not be connected, so Chu Yi called Wang Hong.

"Young Madam, the boss is in a meeting, so it's inconvenient to answer the phone."

"Then tell him to take half an hour to come to the Civil Affairs Bureau to go through the formalities, and I won't bother him again after that."

"This...Okay, I will pass it on."

Chu Yi didn't know if Wang Hong had told her, but she didn't wait for Zong Yanxi to come this day.

The next day, she waited there again.

Wang Hong said that Zong Yanzu was on a temporary business trip, and the date of return was undecided.

At that time, Zong Yanzu was in the hospital, and he had been in the hospital for two days.

The persistent fever caused by acute gastroenteritis made him look sickly lying on the bed.

"Mom, do you think I should get a divorce too?"

Cheng Xiangyi looked up from the phone screen, "No woman can accept the fact that her husband may have an illegitimate child outside."

"Back then, you and Dad..."

"Yanxiu, your father and I are different from you and Chu Yi. Our family is married, and your father chases after me passionately. But you and Yiyi, she is always behind you."

"From the perspective of an outsider, I can see more clearly who is right for you. My firmness towards Yiyi stems from her unreserved love for you. Ke Yanxiu, if I were Yiyi's mother, I don't want her to live like this."

"She's tired, and being by your side doesn't give her peace. It's not fair to her."

Cheng Xiangyi's distant eyes looked out of the window, a little tiredness and tranquility appeared on his face.

Zong Yanzu looked out the window, the gloomy weather had lasted for several days, and it seemed that a heavy snow was brewing.

"I see."

That night, Zong Yanzu disappeared from the hospital without telling anyone.

No matter how hard Ren Zong's family searched, no one found his trace.

He drove alone to the temple in Linshi.

Chewie visits this temple every year.

That day, the monk who was talking to Chu Yi faced Zong Yanzu at this moment and shook his head helplessly, "Zong Benefactor, you can go back."

Zong Yanqi had been kneeling in the Buddhist hall for two days and two nights, his face was pale, as if he would fall down if the wind blows.

"Even if you kneel for ten days or a month, if you can't let you see it, I still won't give it to you."

Two days ago, Zong Yanzu arrived at the temple and asked the master to show him the envelope that Chu Yi wrote in the book.

But the master's attitude is very firm, without the permission of the person concerned, he will definitely not show it to others.

Zong Yanzu didn't insist too much, but chatted with the master in the temple.

The temple is not open today, only the sound of bells echoing on the top of the mountain.

"Master, I want to keep someone, what should I do?"

In the past, Zong Yanqi never believed in gods and Buddhas, and he never thought that one day he would come here to pray for a person who had nowhere to go.

The master sighed long, and turned the rosary in his hand one by one from his fingers.

"Look at these men and women in the world of mortals, they come from all corners of the world, and most of what they ask for is to join hands, and they only want to grow together."

"Keep one person, why do you want to stay?"

Puzzled on the man's tired face.

He did not eat or drink for two days, his face was haggard, and blue stubble appeared.

It seems that in 27 years, he has never been so embarrassed.

The master continued, "Everyone is an independent individual in this world and is free. What you have to do is let her go."

"But... I can't bear it." He lowered his head and clenched his hands into fists, as if he was holding on to Chu Yi.

"If her heart is still with you, she will come back." The master smiled kindly.

The bells are ethereal and distant, and the fireworks are overflowing.

Zong Yanqi knelt down in front of the Buddha again, clasped his hands together, but the wish in his heart was no longer the obsession of the previous two days.

Instead.

I will let her go, I just hope that she can come back to me.