Fast Travel Strategy: Female Supporting Counterattack Manual

Chapter 655 The terminally ill rich girl (20)

Three days later, when Shiyi's burial was completed, Wei Lan followed Chen Heng on the plane that night and left the small village.

Zou Xiuyu in the village has become a well-known painter in the village. Everyone wants to get his autograph, but he always stays behind closed doors and never sees anyone.

Zhu Jin went to look for him several times late at night, but he stopped him at the door without discrimination.Auntie gave her a new trick.

This time, Zhu Jin was not rejected by Zou Xiuyu again.

When Zhu Jin entered the door, he found that the firewood in the fire pit in his house was burning very well. He noticed that his easels were not far from the fire pit. He wanted to remind him, but he led him directly to the yard behind the house.

"Tell me, what Shi Yi told you about me that day." Zou Xiuyu sat on the window sill and looked at the moon.

After Shi Yi left this world, he fell in love with all relative things: the deserted moon, and the extreme warmth.It seemed that only these two things reminded him that he was still alive.

Does "What did she say..." matter?
Zhu Jin wanted to ridicule, but thought of the real purpose of his trip, he endured it, and said softly, "She said, she forgave us."

"I know." Zou Xiuyu covered his eyes with his hands, "I knew it a long time ago."

"Since you know, why don't you reconcile with me." Zhu Jin's voice raised, "Xiu Yu, Shi Yi wants us both to be good. I don't have you, how can I be good."

She found that the young man in front of her was much thinner than before.The shirt, which was originally roomy, now covered him like a cover, feeling empty.His eye sockets were also sunken deeply, and his fingers were so thin that they only looked like bones.She could already imagine how he felt sad for Wan Shiyi these days when he was stuck at home.

"You go." Zou Xiuyu turned his head away.

"Xiu Yu, we were always together. Now, we're just back on track." Zhu Jin put his hands on his shoulders and said resolutely like a man, "The real death of a person is not the loss of vital signs. , but was forgotten by the people around us. The two of us are together again, and we will remember the memory of Shiyi together, isn't it good?"

Zou Xiuyu seemed to be moved by her words, and put his hands down from his face.He looked blankly at the girl in front of him, and said straight to the point, "If I'm with you again, will you really allow me to think about Shi Yi again?"

Probably because his eyes were too straightforward, Zhu Jin couldn't move his eyes away at all.She heard the voice in her heart screaming—impossible, impossible.If she and Zou Xiuyu are together again, she must ask Zou Xiuyu to erase all memories about Wan Shiyi.Nothing left, nothing left.Zou Xiuyu belonged to her, how could she allow him to have someone else in his heart.

Her eyes and micro expressions have completely leaked her true inner thoughts.

Zou Xiuyu sighed lightly, his tone was more tolerant and peaceful than ever, "Zhu Jin, I understand you, you can't do it."

"No! I can do it!" Zhu Jin forced himself to smile.

"If you could really do it, you wouldn't delay until today to come to me with this excuse." Zou Xiuyu gently straightened the broken hair in front of her.

This is the girl he once loved, the one he loved with all his heart, and with all his strength... He wanted to hate, but he couldn't.Therefore, he could only transfer all the hatred to himself and return her innocence.

"Zou Xiuyu, you still have mine in your heart, don't you?" Zhu Jin clenched his palm and pressed it tightly against his cheek.At this moment, she is softer and more lovable than ever.

Under her gaze, Zou Xiuyu withdrew his hand and handed her the letter in his pocket.

"What is this?" She hesitated to answer.

"Let's take a look. It's about you." Zou Xiuyu continued to look up at the moon, and couldn't help but recall the evening before Wei Lan left the village.

That day, he was drunk at home alone, Wei Lan knocked on the door carrying a box, and Chen Heng lifted him up from the bed.The two grabbed their clothes, let themselves count the things in the box one by one, and then left in a hurry.

After they left, he collapsed on the ground, crying loudly.

At that time, half of her property was transferred to his name.This matter took place the night after he had a thorough conversation with her in the corridor.

Shi Yi clearly saw through all his schemes and calculations, but he was still willing to give him half of his property and let him marry the girl he liked. His heart was really ashamed, so ashamed that he couldn't extricate himself.

Only then did he realize that all his today was arranged by Shi Yi.

Those so-called "bole" are just found by spending money, and then give them money to invest in their own.

Fortunately, he always thought that he was brilliant, but in the end, he was just mediocre.

After Zhu Jin read the letter, his hands couldn't help shaking.She really didn't expect Shi Yi to be such a generous person.She stared blankly at Zou Xiuyu beside her, seeming to cry and laugh, "She really forgave us."

"She is really a very good girl." Zou Xiuyu carefully took the letter from her hand, folded it according to the original crease, and put it solemnly into his pocket.

"Zou Xiuyu, you really fell in love with her." Zhu Jin said this in a completely determined tone.

How could he not be tempted by her when he treated everything she left so seriously.

Zou Xiuyu was noncommittal, but turned and walked into the house.

Every night, he felt so cold, so cold.Such coldness, he didn't know how to resolve it.

Zhu Jin watched his much thinner back disappear from his sight, and raised his eyes to wipe away the tears in his eyes.

Life, what is it to live.

How could she be so bad before, so bad that she wanted to scheme against such a kind and innocent girl?

She regretted it.

She really regretted it.

She has lost too much now.

Inside the house, Zou Xiuyu knocked down all his easels, picked them up one by one and piled them to the corner of the wall.

"Zou Xiuyu, what are you going to do! These are all your painstaking efforts!" Zhu Jin came in to stop him, but saw him casually throwing an easel into the fire pit.

"What talent do I have?" Zou Xiuyu's face was bright red from the raging firelight, and his expression seemed to be self-deprecating and painful, "I can't draw anymore."

It was the day Shi Shi was buried that he realized that he couldn't lift a paintbrush.That day, he originally wanted to draw a portrait of her.However, he sat in front of the easel all night, and the pen never fell on the paper.

(End of this chapter)