On the platform of a two-story bungalow by the sea, Su Ziqi sat in the sun with a white shawl, flipping through the latest domestic news.

It's been a few days since she arrived on this island, but during this time, Su Ziqi has never had the courage to pay attention to the news of Ruicheng, and she doesn't even dare to take a look at the foreign news, for fear of seeing the news of Zhong Zimu and Lan Ruomei's wedding.

However, the more she didn't look at it, the more entangled Su Ziqi's heart became, and she even thought about how the Zhong Lan family was preparing for the wedding every day, and how Lan Ruomei was elated.

Although Su Ziqi knew that Zhong Zimu would not have any thoughts about the wedding with Lan Ruomei, if his departure could bring back Zhong Zimu's happiness and peace, it would be worth it more than anything.

However, today, today is the wedding day of Zimu and Lan Ruomei, what does Zimu look like as a groom. The more Su Ziqi thought about it, the more unbearable it became, and the more she thought about it, the more sad she became.

Even the white shawl on his body slipped down, and Su Ziqi didn't notice it.

Tangled, painful, uneasy. It is Su Ziqi's mood in the past few days after leaving Ruicheng, although in the past few days, Paul still gives her physiotherapy every day, but the effect of physiotherapy is far from her daily multiplying sorrow.

Paul had told her that long pain was better than short pain, and if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't bear to see her hurt, he would have let her stay in Ruicheng, where she was supposed to face whatever she was supposed to face.

In this way, although painful, it is a waking agent for her to wake up from her dreams, so that she can recover from the pain and depression in the shortest possible time and start a new life as soon as possible.

Su Ziqi knew that Paul's statement was right, but she also knew that her grievances with Zhong Zimu were not created by the time of this year at all, and the grievances and hatreds between her and him were more of a previous life.

Now, she has resolved her resentment and hatred, and what remains is more of the pain of love and the sorrow of separation.

The sea breeze blew gently, a flock of seagulls flew to the beach at the foot of the bungalow, and two of them landed on the terrace in front of Su Ziqi, one pecking at the wings of the other.

Su Ziqi wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and finally couldn't help but open the mobile phone that had been turned off for a long time.

As soon as I turned on my mobile phone, I received countless call reminder text messages, most of which came from the same person.

The time interval between these calls is generally no more than an hour, even at night, they keep coming in, but Su Ziqi will never receive these calls at all.

Su Ziqi can imagine the loss and sadness that Zhong Zimu never got through every time she called, and the handsome face that sank because of sadness seemed to be within reach in front of Su Ziqi.

Su Ziqi stretched out her hand forward, not touching any warmth but only grabbing a handful of empty air. Su Ziqi's tears that had just stopped slid down uncontrollably, she covered her mouth with her hands, afraid that she would cry loudly as soon as she relaxed, Paul was in the house, she didn't want to be so vulnerable in front of Paul anymore.

By chance, Su Ziqi felt a chill in her chin, she let go of her hand, and saw the crystal bracelet on her wrist, which was crystal clear when Zhong Zimu wore it on her hand that day, but after a few days of separation, the bracelet on her hand had turned black.

Finally, the prompt tone of the caller text message ended, and finally a short voice, "Ziqi, why are you so ruthless." Why did he leave without saying a word? A lot of words, I'll talk about it when you come back, I miss you so much......"

Hearing Zhong Zimu's hoarse and low voice, Su Ziqi couldn't bear it anymore and cried bitterly. She shook her shoulders and kept her voice to a minimum, her cheeks wet with her hands......

At this time, Su Ziqi felt that the white shawl was gently draped on her shoulder, and Su Ziqi looked up and saw Paul's big blue eyes of concern and distress.

"Ziqi, cry if you want to, there is no one else here, and I am a doctor, so I am used to seeing such tears. I can lend you a shoulder now, do you need it. As he spoke, Paul held out his hand.

Su Ziqi lay on Paul's shoulder, cried sadly, and gently put her hand on Su Ziqi's shoulder, as if comforting a sad child.

Su Ziqi cried for a long time, and finally vented her suppressed emotions recently. She slowly lifted her head from Paul's shoulder, "Thank you, Paul. ”

"No thanks. Paul looked at Ziqi, who was weak but even more endearing because of this, and wanted to hug her tightly, and tell her, forget who you should forget, look at the person in front of you, look at me, I love you.

However, such a thought only flashed in Paul's mind, where reason prevailed, and it was buried. He is a psychiatrist, of course he knows that this time is not a suitable time to confess, not to mention, such a confession is meaningless to Su Ziqi now, because she only has Zhong Zimu in her eyes, and there is no one.

Only one day, when she finally feels disappointed and realizes that it is wrong to love that person, can she turn back and withdraw from that desperate love situation.

Paul looked at Su Ziqi deeply, and then tightened the shawl on her shoulder, "It's warm under the sun, but the sea breeze is still a little cold, you have to protect yourself." ”

After saying that, Paul let go of Su Ziqi and turned around and went indoors, he knew that the best thing he could give Su Ziqi now was quiet time and space.

Su Ziqi twisted the two corners of the shawl with her hands and sat back on the chair on the platform. This shawl was a gift from Zhong Zimu to He Haotian's mother when he was in the United States last year, and at that time, quilt Zimu proposed to give the shawl to himself. In fact, it was a silent challenge and protest to his senior brother He Haotian.

Su Ziqi touched the soft lace shawl in her hand, and a smile suddenly appeared on her tearful face, and she also remembered the scene when she just returned to Massachusetts again that night, and walked out of the room due to insomnia in the hotel, but was suddenly hugged by Zhong Zimu.

It turned out that God arranged for her to come back to reunite with Zhong Zimu.

However, why, let them reunite, but they can't be together.

Su Ziqi took the phone again, and today's phone is very calm, because there is no call from Zhong Zimu.

Zimu, my phone is on, you can call. I want to hear your voice. Su Ziqi sighed, looked at her phone repeatedly, and suddenly remembered that the reason why Zhong Zimu didn't call today was because Zimu was going to get married today.

My Zimu is going to be a groom today, but she is another woman's groom.

Su Ziqi's heart was full of grief, she gritted her teeth, and then opened the news page that she hadn't opened for a long time.

Su Ziqi held her breath, her delicate, slender fingers tugging at the wide mobile phone screen, her eyes not letting go of any of the latest news messages.

However, to her surprise, there was not a single piece of news about Zhong Zimu and Lan Ruomei's wedding. Could it be that it is still too early, and the media have already gone to track the grand wedding?

No, Su Ziqi looked at her watch, it should be two o'clock in the afternoon in Ruicheng now, and it is impossible that there is no news about this day's wedding.

It should be that many news media are broadcasting live, and even the photos of the luxury motorcade that picked up the bride should have been on the headlines of various news pages early.

Su Ziqi changed a few news pages and searched around, strangely, she just didn't find any news about Zhong Zimu and Lan Ruomei's marriage.

Could it be that Zhong Zimu was afraid that he would see the news of his marriage, so he leveled the media so that he could not see the news of their marriage.

This is not right, even Zhong Zimu Ken, Lan Ruomei and the Lan family are also unwilling, after all, there is such a big event as marrying a relative, Lan Ruomei and the Lan family are eager to publicize it, in order to deal with the incident in the wine house, how can they agree that Zhong Zimu will seal the media news privately.

Could it be that there was no wedding? Su Ziqi's mind was buzzing. Is it that Zimu ran away from marriage. So, they didn't have a wedding at all. And Zhong Lan and his family suppressed this matter for the sake of face.

It must be so. Su Ziqi frowned, she remembered Zhong Zimu's oath in front of her, and he told her that he would definitely not marry Lan Ruomei. Moreover, she heard Zimu say in the conversation between Zimu and his father that even if he was asked to leave Jiahe, he would not agree to the marriage with Lan Ruomei.

Don't...... Could it be that Zimu really did this.

Su Ziqi was so shocked that a cold sweat broke out on her head. She hurriedly dialed Zhong Zimu's phone, but what she waited for was the sound of the mobile phone turning off. Su Ziqi was even more determined in his heart, it must be Zimu who ran away from marriage, so he turned off his mobile phone and hid it, so that everyone could not find him. Because of this, he didn't call himself.

In order to suppress this news, Zhong Lan and the two families suppressed the news of Zhong Zimu's escape from marriage in the media, so there was no news about Zhong Zimu and Lan Ruomei on the Internet.

When Su Ziqi thought of this, she suddenly felt a surprise in her heart, Zhong Zimu loved her, and for her, he could escape from marriage.

But after the surprise, Su Ziqi was more worried and scared in her heart, Zhong Zimu ran away from marriage so willfully, what was waiting for him would be everyone's condemnation of his betrayal of the family, and Father Zhong would definitely angrily take away his position as president of Jiahe, and maybe drive him out of the Zhong family angrily.

In this way, it is even more impossible for her to have a future with Zhong Zimu. If Zhong Zimu fulfilled the prophecy of the high monk because he was with him, or if he was with him and sank into despair, it was definitely not what he wanted.

No, I have to go back and save him. Su Ziqi suddenly stood up, rushed to the house, and began to pack her luggage.

Seeing Su Ziqi suddenly rushing into the house and starting to pack his luggage, Paul hurriedly came to Su Ziqi's side and asked, "Ziqi, what are you going to do?" ”

"I'm leaving, I'm going to meet Ruicheng. Su Ziqi replied resolutely.

"What. I want to go back to Ruicheng. Paul was stunned, "Why?" Can't you hold on? I'm going to see Zhong Zimu. ”

"No, no, I'm going back to save him. He ran away from marriage, he must have run away from marriage. Su Ziqi straightened her luggage without raising her head, and her movements were fast and fast.

"Running away from marriage. Why. Zhong Zimu told you that he ran away from marriage. Paul was surprised.

"No, it's my own judgment, I'm going back, go back and save him. Su Ziqi is still the same.

"Ziqi, Ziqi. You calm down, you listen to me, he may not have run away from the marriage, but you yourself are too nervous, even if she runs away, there is no need for you to go back and take responsibility. Paul stopped Su Ziqi and said.

"Nope. No. I definitely want to go back. Su Ziqi seemed very anxious.

"Ziqi, listen to me......"

Paul stopped Su Ziqi, but was slapped in the face by Su Ziqi, "Why don't you let me go." ”