Chapter Fifty-Eight: Pale Sorry

He didn't care about anything else, he took his mobile phone and clicked on WeChat, he was looking forward to whether he had missed her message, but no, their last communication stopped in July when he didn't get through the phone. He clicked on QQ again, still no, he held his head and forced himself to calm down, thinking of the thing that there was still email, and when he opened his mail box, he really found a letter from Ye Tang, which was mixed in a large number of advertising emails.

When he saw the last line, his heart felt like someone had pinched it, why didn't you write where you went to graduate school? Sorry, why are you sorry? I'm sorry...... It's me, forget.

Yu Qian watched Wang Yuan cry, she felt a pain in her heart, first found a tissue and handed it to him, then hugged him and rubbed his hair.

"I'm too tired, I'm too stressed, so let's rest. It's good to cry once......"

Wang Yuan gradually calmed down, his eyes were already red, his lips were pale, he hoarsely voiced, leaned on the sofa and whispered:

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I forgot ......"

"What have you forgotten? Do you know the girl in the video? The source of what she just said was you? ”

"It should ...... Right. But I forgot about her graduation. ”

"Who is she?"

"Her name is Ye Tang, and she's my best friend in Boston, and when I graduated, she skipped that day's class to attend, and I forgot about her graduation. It wasn't even until I went to the U.S. in July that I remembered that she was supposed to graduate. ”

Wang Yuan stretched out his hand and pressed his eyebrows, closed his eyes, and looked tired and guilty,

"I only remember now that she hadn't messaged me for a long, long time, and it was December, and I didn't know she was going to go to graduate school there."

Yu Qian looked at Wang Yuan's decadent appearance, and while he was worried, his heart began to feel a little sour, could it be that he was jealous? No, no, no, now is not the right time. She took a deep breath and suppressed her thoughts.

"Ye Tang, what is she like?"

"She...... It's very different, and it's very distressing. The first time I met her, she was alone. At that time, I thought she was very interesting, and because she was very fateful, I went to approach her, but she refused, and at that time she said, 'We are not people of the same world', and she was covered with thorns. Later, she and I became good friends, but she was still not good at words, and when we were together, I always had to find a topic, and when it was over, it would always be terminated within three sentences. ”

"Later, before I returned home, she still only had me as a friend, oh, she seems to know her roommate well, that's all. Her words are not the same as Qianxi's, she is the kind of person who makes you feel lonely and closed off at a glance. ”

"She is the strongest and most confident she I have ever seen. But the indifference and hurt in the depths of the eyes, just like when I first met her. Really, really, sorry. ”。

You have said, I am your light, you are your hope, you have said that you are like a person in the abyss, who has seen the sun. At the time, I was still angry at your distrust of the word friend, but now I realize how right your fear is, I have forgotten you...... I'm sorry, really, I'm sorry.