Still love

"I would like to have the capital to be confident." Wei Qingsong smiled bitterly and shook his head, "But it's been six years, and I'm not sure how much weight I still have in his heart."

After the sound fell, she took another deep breath, as if to cheer herself up, and smiled brightly.

"However, he finally no longer treats me as a stranger with a cold face. Although his attitude is still distant and indifferent, he is willing to talk to me. This is a huge improvement."

Shen Fu knocked on the table lightly, and couldn't help but have a smile on her face: "This is what you said, Songsong."

Hearing her title, Wei Qingsong smiled even brighter and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Shen Fu's temperament is like a gust of wind, erratic. Her love and hate come suddenly, but she can quickly forgive and let go. In her heart, love and hate are not as important as freedom.

She looked at Wei Qingsong seriously, with an incomprehensible expression: "But how could you doubt Lu Jingming's love for you? There will never be anyone like him in this world."

This was what Shen Fu said from the bottom of her heart. Although she didn't like Lu Jingming and thought he was too aloof, this was related to the happiness of her friends, and she felt it was necessary to mediate for them.

If you miss it once, it's enough. If you miss it a second time, I'm afraid the world will be eclipsed.

Wei Qingsong was a little stunned, pursed his lips and said: "Maybe it was before, but now, we are all like this."

"What's the matter? Isn't it just right that you're not married and he's not married?" Shen Fu sneered lightly, speaking very matter-of-factly.

"Maybe he is still complaining about me. During the time he came back, he has been lukewarm towards me. I can't guess what he is thinking."

After returning to China, facing Lu Jingming's cold treatment and Lu Jinghuan's resentment, Wei Qingsong could only bear it alone and slowly digest it.

Now that I tell people my thoughts, the accumulated depression has dissipated a lot.

"Blame you? Who told you to leave without saying a word, and then refuse to say anything when you come back? Maybe you have something to hide, but Lu Jingming doesn't know it. It's reasonable to blame you and hate you, but resentment and hatred , it’s not the key, the key is that Lu Jingming still loves you."

Shen Fu's own love life is a mess, but when it comes to preaching to others, she is very clear-cut.

Wei Qingsong's heart trembled, and he unconsciously held the cold coffee cup with both hands, saying in a deep voice: "Will he... still love me?"

She always acted nonchalant on the surface, putting aside her face, lowering her body, and desperately wanted to embrace him again, but deep down, she was also afraid that the two of them would never go back to the past.

"I don't even want to talk about you. You are so lifeless. Just looking at you makes me angry." Shen Fu patted the table with her hands on her hips and shouted softly, "If he doesn't love you, he will guard his body like a jade for you and refuse anyone around him. Yingying Yanyan? If he doesn't love you, will he acquiesce in allowing you to get close to him again? Do you think Lu Jingming is some kind of masochist who insists on putting a woman who has abandoned him so cruelly under his nose? "

It is said that those in authority are confused, but onlookers know clearly.

As a bystander, Shen Fu could indeed see things more clearly than anyone else.

She looked at the confused Wei Qingsong and sighed: "Lu Jingming is a proud man. He is not competing with you, but with himself. You two, please give each other a little patience."

It was as if fireworks were exploding in my mind, and brilliant sparks jumped happily through the cracks into my dusty heart.

Wei Qingsong repeatedly thought about every detail since returning to China.

Yes, if Lu Jingming really didn't want to see her, he would have 10,000 ways to keep her away. He was never someone who allowed himself to be manipulated.

Because of that past, she unconsciously began to feel inferior, thinking that she could no longer be with him, and it turned out that she was just a mediocre person.

Shen Fu drank macchiato leisurely, watching the light in her eyes brighten little by little.

"If I'm not wrong, you haven't sat down and had a good chat with him. Like us, give it a try, give him a chance, and give yourself a chance. Is it a deep love and a shallow love, or a shallow love and a deep love? You have to try to find out.”

Wei Qingsong chewed her words carefully, recalling every word over and over again.

After being silent for a long time, she smiled slightly and relaxed as never before: "I understand, it turns out that I have been trying to get the best of you. Thank you, Afu."

"Don't, how can I bear your thanks? It's not because you are all police officers from the mainland. As for me, I am just an idler. I can be thrown into any corner by others and forgotten in a blink of an eye. I can't find it for myself. Looking for a sense of presence?"

Although Shen Fu said these words in a sour tone, there was a long-lost smile in her eyes.

She knew Wei Qingsong earlier than Lu Jingming knew Wei Qingsong.

Lu Jingming never gave up waiting, and so did she. As long as she came back, all her complaints would be scattered in the wind and buried with the past.

Cherish the present and cherish the moment.

Since getting engaged, she has understood this truth more and more.

Wei Qingsong looked solemn and raised his glass to Shen Fu in a dignified manner: "Thank you, you are willing to forgive me."

Shen Fu curled her lips and leaned back with a look of disgust on her face: "Come on, I'm embarrassed. In fact, after you left, I asked my father about it, but he only said that something happened to you and told me not to ask any more questions. Regarding your whereabouts, at that time, I thought that maybe you had no choice but to leave."

She paused, looked up at her, and said with concern: "Songsong, how have you been doing these past few years?"

Such an ordinary greeting made the tip of Wei Qingsong's nose sore.

Returning to this familiar yet unfamiliar place, people who had been close to her before thought it was her fault that she left irresponsibly. They questioned her and blamed her.

And Shen Fu was the first person to ask her how she was doing.

Looking at Wei Qingsong's expression, Shen Fu said, "Forget it, looking at you like this, I already have the answer in my heart."

In this world, everyone has suffering.

Lu Jingming's six years of waiting was bitter, and Wei Qingsong's wandering in a foreign country was also bitter.

The emotions in his heart surged like waves. It took Wei Qingsong a long time to calm down, and he said with a faint smile: "Actually, I'm really okay. At least, my parents who love me are by my side. When I was most helpless, there were still people. Be willing to believe me."

At that time, in order to protect Yan Zhi, Bailiwan put all the blame on her, but Wei Sihua and Yun Peilan, without knowing that she was hypnotized, still firmly chose to believe her.

She never thought that someone with the same blood flowing through her body would be so cold-blooded and cruel, but instead her adoptive parents, who were not related by blood, would not hesitate to offend the powerful Bailiwan in order to reverse her case.

When she almost had no hope of being rehabilitated, she met her mentor again and proved her innocence.

She has seen the coldest and most sinister people's hearts, but she has also received the most ardent warmth.

Wei Qingsong chuckled with relief from the bottom of his heart: "I won't mention my matters. There is nothing to talk about. Let's talk about you. Why are you getting married suddenly?"

Shen Fu's face fell, and she muttered angrily: "What else could it be, a marriage between business and government? My father wants to be promoted, and Wen Yu's father wants to get rich. We hit it off right away, and it doesn't matter whether I am willing or not."

Happy National Day~ I want to add more when I see you, but I am going back to my hometown to attend a wedding. Today and tomorrow, hhh, I have to say that today is a good day for everyone to celebrate. On the way back to my hometown, I saw four wedding convoys.

I wish you all a happy holiday and a prosperous motherland~ Today and tomorrow I will update twice daily. If I have time when I get home the day after tomorrow, I will update more as appropriate. (*￣3￣)╭
Chapter completed!