"Now, I'll come again, I'll come tomorrow, I'll come the day after tomorrow, I'll come the next day, I'll come the next day!"

At the entrance of the underground subway passage, looking at Che Wuhyuk in front of him, Eun Chae said calmly.

Although she saw her uncle's ex-girlfriend walking with his intimate hand, Song Euncai did not give up, because she always firmly believed that Cha Moo-hyuk really loved herself, his eyes would not lie, and her heart would not lie, it was beating strongly and vigorously in 'plopping and plopping', and then told Song Eun-chae that the man in front of her was her lifelong bond.

"I'll come until I'm annoyed when I see my uncle, until I don't want to watch it and get tired of it! So don't be a good advocate and decide for me whether I should leave or not. ”

Song Eun-chae continued, tears flashing faintly in her eyes. Cha Moo-hyuk stood in front of Eun-chae, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it.

"Xiao Yun told me to go back, I went back, and when my uncle told me to leave, I left, I, Song Eun Chae! It's not that people have reeds at your mercy! ”

Almost shouting out this sentence, Eun Cai said what he really thought in his heart, "I also have what I look forward to, what I want, and what I want to do!" ”

"Uncle, I love you!"

"I love you!"

"I love you, uncle!"

"I love you!"

"I love you!"

While crying, Eun Chae knocked Cha Moo-hyuk's heart with a louder 'I love you', and in the end, the hoarse cry was like a heavy punch after a punch, and the sound hit his heart.

Cha Moo-hyuk didn't move, until Eun Chae cried until he was tired and collapsed at his feet, he was unmoved, like a stubborn stone, but the hesitation and drift in his eyes revealed his heart, and there were thousands of words in his heart but he didn't know how to talk about it, looking at his beloved in front of him, but he couldn't stay with her.

A tear slowly flowed down the corner of his eye, and Wu Hyuk's exhausted Eun Chae walked out of the subway entrance step by step, and the snowflakes outside fell with the wind, reflecting the night sky of Seoul, which was not very beautiful.

"In the first place, I shouldn't have come, anyway, I was discarded like garbage, I just lived like garbage, and finally, disappeared quietly like garbage."

Cha Wuhyuk, who was about to come to the end of his life, was confused, and learned the truth about abandoning himself at present, it turned out that it was not what he thought, and he finally went to find his mother.

Because she couldn't find a driver, Audrey asked Cha Moo-hyuk to take her home.

"Auntie, cook for me, I'm hungry!" Cha Wuhyuk let his childishness and said, like a child who has not yet grown up.

"Rice? No, if you're hungry, go out and buy something to eat. ”

"Auntie do it for me!" He said stubbornly, like the last obsession in his life, willful, childish, coquettish, he has already grown up in front of his biological mother at this time, Cha Wuhe is more like a young child, only acting according to his own mood.

"Well, you see where I'm in the mood to cook for you now!" Audrey said helplessly, facing the kid in front of her, she felt a little headache for the first time.

"Quick, cook me rice!"

Audrey, who was still stubborn and didn't know that Cha Wuhyuk in front of her was her own flesh and blood, was speechless, "Why are you so stubborn?" You can't make me hurt you like this! ”

In the kitchen, a bowl of ramen with nothing was placed in front of Cha Wuhyuk, and Audrey's mouth was still nagging about her son who was still in the hospital, but she didn't know that her own flesh and blood were in front of her.

Through the steaming heat, Cha Wuhe was a little stupid, grabbed the chopsticks in a daze, looked nostalgic and a little reluctant, and chewed heavily, the extremely simple boiled noodles in front of him seemed to be a delicacy that he had never eaten in his life. As he ate, his tears flowed uncontrollably, rolled into the bowl and disappeared again.

Suppressing the strong emotions in his heart, Cha Wuhe didn't dare to vent himself, covered his mouth and let tears pass through the corners of his eyes, and forcibly endured the bitter crying in his heart.

The audience watching in front of the TV felt as if there was a pair of invisible hands pinching their hearts and preventing them from breathing, and at this moment they seemed to cry, but they felt the same way as Cha Moo-hyuk on the TV, crying silently. Sadness was like a whirlwind sweeping through thousands of families in South Korea, and they watched with tears in their eyes as Cha Moo-hyuk gently put down the dishes and chopsticks and walked out of the villa, standing in a place where his biological mother could not see him - Cha Moo-hyuk knelt down!

"I love you so much, Mom! I love you so much, Mom! I've never had a moment in my life when I didn't love you! Thank you for bringing me into this world."

At this moment, Cha Moo-hyuk's inner monologue is like the last words left in this world.

Eun Chae received a call from Wu Hyuk with a sentence of 'I'm sorry, I love you!' Ling Eun Cai burst into tears.

Riding on a motorcycle, Cha Wu-hyuk runs to his death. Some people say that people always think of the most important thing in their lives before they die, and Cha Moo-hyuk remembers the little stone --- Song Eun-chae that haunts him.

The fateful encounter in Melbourne tightly tied two people who had nothing to do with each other, and they were inseparable from life and death.

"The most unfortunate person in the world is a person who has no memories, as long as there is a good memory, I can become, a happy person!"

The nosebleed slowly flowed down, Cha Moo-hyuk's vision became more and more blurred, and his head felt more and more groggy, as if he would sleep forever like this in the next second, but his life experience appeared in his mind like a picture.

"I'm going to my poor mother, and I'm going to buy her beautiful clothes for her, and I'm going to give her a beautiful house, Mom, you wait for me, and I'll make you happy!" Wait for me for another five years! ”

His head was getting heavier and heavier, and the blood seemed to be running out, and he already felt like he couldn't hold on anymore.

Recalling the interview he gave five years ago, Cha Moo-hyuk's memory seemed to hit a fork in the middle, and at the moment he fell, he seemed to hear his mother and said to him in a kind and gentle voice: "O Moo-hyuk, son! My little baby, my most beloved baby, I love you"

When the picture gradually turned white, with the death of Cha Moo-hyuk, the emotions that had been suppressed in the whole TV series were like a nuclear bomb, which was detonated with a 'bang' at the back, I don't know how many people were heartbroken at this moment, and the audience's mood was painful at this moment, and tears flowed wantonly, just for Cha Moo-hyuk in the play.

A year later, when the two old men talked about the singing 'Cui Yun' on the radio, gossiping and gossiping, "He only survived by accepting his brother's heart!" ”

"Why don't you publish a book?"

"Because he has no face, I'm afraid that Wu He will have no face"

Choi Yoon is about to take the stage, but finds that there is no Eun Chae.

Eun Chae is gone, leaving the sad city of Seoul; Eun Chae arrived, to Melbourne, the place where they first met.

Along the road that he and his uncle once walked, Eun Cai seemed to be reminiscing and commemorating. The city is still the same city, but because of the absence of that person, everything here seems so strange.

"How nice it would be to carry you on your back all night!"

"Do you want to follow Uncle?"

"If you're with me, I'll be really happy, and if you're with me, I'll be really happy!"

"It's worth dying like this with a stone on your back!"

Eun Chae slowly recalled everything she had experienced, tears could no longer be suppressed, and when she saw her holding a bouquet of flowers and walking towards Wu He's grave, the audience seemed to know something, and the tears unconsciously slipped quietly, for the sake of Eun Chae on TV.

Gently stroking the soil on Wu He's grave, as if caressing his face, Eun Chae looked at it gently, gently lay on the side of the cemetery, and slowly closed her eyes, she knew that she was finally with her uncle again!

They may not be able to be together in this life, but they can continue to be happy on the other side of this world.

I'm sorry, I love you!

I'm sorry, but I love you too much to live alone, and I can't keep you alone on the other side of the world.

"Before his death, his voice was so lonely, I can't bear to let him alone in this life only this time, I just want to think about myself, only live for myself, I am willing to accept the punishment - Song Euncai."

"I'm Sorry, I Love You" is over, and it is over with the departure of both the hero and heroine. Even if the audience was reluctant, after the end of the film, there was no preview of the next episode this time.

'Cha Moo-hyuk didn't die, did he?' ’

Eun Chae just fell asleep on the floor, didn't he? ’

Until the sound of the advertisement came, they were still stunned in front of the TV, staring directly at the screen with distracted eyes, still having a feeling of disbelief. The TV series is not a fairy tale, and the 'prince and princess live happily ever after' that the audience wanted to see the most did not meet this time.

Cha Moo-hyuk and Song Eun-chae actually left like this, and for the first time they had the urge to smash the TV.

'Screenwriter, you return my stone, you return my uncle! ’

'Screenwriters and directors are not people, they are all cold and badas! ’

While wiping the remaining tears from the corners of their eyes, this group of fans began to complain on the Internet one after another, accusing the culprit this time.

All the members of the crew of "I'm Sorry, I Love You" were anxiously waiting for the latest ratings to come out, and when a fresh and hot table was placed in front of them, their eyes widened one by one, and their mouths grew up, they knew for the first time that their mouths could be opened so wide!

(PS: Okay, there are no students who need to thank you today, so Tofu will thank you to the lovely book friends who have been silently voting for the collection, thank you for your silent support and encouragement to Tofu!) Thank you very much!

Say one thing, how many days ago, there were kind-hearted book friends who built a readership, group number: 473050213, there is no threshold, but the pity is that there are only a dozen people so far, Tofu here I hope to like this book, I hope this book can be written better, go further book friends to join in, everyone can play happily together! ）