Chapter 95: My Coverage (2)
Li Weiyi carried a bag on his back, went downstairs to drive, and drove a car of 40,000 or 50,000 yuan. In this life, she still studied painting, because she spent a lot of time taking care of Zhang Jingchan, her fame and income were much inferior to those in her previous life, but life was enough, and she also learned to drive.
After graduating from university, Li Yunmo joined a company as a marketing specialist, which was very busy and tiring, and he didn't earn much.
In addition to their lives, the two of them used all the extra money to pay for Zhang Jingchan's sanatorium.
Today's sunshine is very good, Li Weiyi drove the car on the road on the outskirts of the city, lined with winding rivers and green farmland, at a certain casual moment, she habitually lifted the pendant around her neck, rubbed it between her fingers, and looked down to see that it was the old golden Buddha given by Zhang Moyun before his death 8 years ago.
Li Weiyi stared at the golden Buddha with lowered eyes, brought it to his lips, and kissed it gently.
This sanatorium is not big, but it is clean and tidy, the nursing staff are also dedicated, Li Weiyi and Li Yunmo come frequently, so Zhang Jingchan has been well cared for and rehabilitated.
Soon arrived at the door of the room, and the nursing brother happened to come out with a basin and smiled at her.
Li Weiyi asked, "He...... Are you okay? â
The nursing brother looked at her strangely: "It's the same old look, it's good." â
Li Weiyi let out an "oh" and wanted to push the door open, but his hand was weak for a while, and he slowly pushed it away.
The room looked exactly like I remembered. South-facing, simple and narrow, the sun is warm and the curtains are clean.
A white futon covered his waist. He was wearing the sweater she had bought, with his arms on the outside of the quilt, as if he had just fallen asleep.
Li Weiyi first put the backpack on the table, turned his back to him, and stood for a while before he smiled and walked over, but the moment he saw the face of the person on the bed, he couldn't laugh, and tears blurred his vision.
Zhang Jingchan is really the same, with short black hair, a fair face, strong eyebrows, and a straight nose. Even with his eyes closed, he could see the cold arrogance of his body. It's just that his face also looks a little thinner than before - the same as hers.
Li Weiyi sat down on the edge of the bed, grabbed one of his hands, gently rubbed his fingers, and the voice was so small that only two people could hear it: "Zhang Jingchan, why haven't you woken up yet?" I'm all back. â
In every life, even if it is the first life with a debt of 1 billion, he is a master, magnificent, and extraordinary.
Only this time, he was lying in bed weakly, and for 8 years he had to rely on others to maintain even basic survival. Li Weiyi looked at it and suddenly felt unbearable. With tears in her eyes, she asked him, "Why are you so stupid?" Stop the crane for me? At that time, at that time...... I'm the man. And you're not the president, how can you not calculate this account? Even if I lie down for eight years, what does it matter? I'm a little guy anyway. But you are the one who wants to be the richest man, and you still owe me 100 million. But you have been lying for eight years, lying in such a tattered place for eight years, and you have nothing left in this life...... It's all my fault, I'm so useless that I can't make a lot of money to let you live in a place like this......"
After crying for a while, she gradually calmed down, but more and more memories came to her heart with the explosion of emotion.
She saw that every year on Zhang Jingchan's birthday, she and Li Yunmo, holding a small cake, sang birthday songs around him; She also saw that after she was admitted to the Ideal Academy of Fine Arts, she put the admission letter on his bedside overnight; I also saw that I came to him crying because my work was not going well, and threatened that if you don't wake up and comfort me, I will cheat. But in the end, she washed the two clothes he had changed, and went home crying again; Seeing that she found out that there was once a nurse who was lazy and did not give him rehabilitation and massage, she was so angry that she kept watch in his room for three days and three nights, and her gloomy face made every nurse silent; I saw her climb into his bed in the middle of the night, pick up one of his arms, sleep in his arms, look at the stars outside the window, and intertwine her fingers with him.
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Tears fell like threads again. There are so many memories, bits and pieces of eight years, it is like Li Weiyi has experienced it personally, vividly, and unforgettable.
At the same time, a strange and familiar, incomparably deep silent emotion that can only be accumulated over the years slowly swept away in the depths of Li Weiyi's chest.
Li Weiyi was stunned for a while.
This experience is familiar.
In her previous life, she also had deep feelings for Xu Yi, and she also wanted to erode her heart over and over again. But Li Weiyi finally chose to resist and chose to ignore it. She completely covered "her", the person who was loved by Xu Yi, and disappeared into the timeline. That feeling, with the continuous iteration of the timeline, has long faded away.
But at this moment, Li Weiyi felt the struggle and impact of the emotion in her chest, as if she heard "her" in this life silently asking: Can you keep my feelings for Zhang Jingchan? Let my love for him continue in you?
Li Weiyi lowered her head and smiled bitterly and sweetly.
I see.
It turns out that I have loved someone desperately and hopefully for eight years, and this is what it feels like.
Zhang Jingchan, this time, you can take a big advantage.
I can't bear it.
The twilight of the past eight years has been so deep and righteous that I don't even have to think about it, and I am reluctant to throw it away at all. I just want to cherish every dusk and dawn with you and keep it in my heart.
So, is there any other choice for me?
No, I won't.
She closed her eyes and thought, it turns out that she had been wrong.
She doesn't completely cover the "she" of this plane.
The only Li Weiyi, Li Weiyi, who travels through countless timelines, is only in this life, but he is willing to be covered by "her" emotions.
She couldn't resist it, and it was as if those feelings had grown into her flesh and bones. She can even feel that that long-term affection is constantly merging with her original good impression and heartbeat of Zhang Jingchan, just like the majestic sea and the rushing stream, gradually merging.
From this moment on, she is "she", and "she" is her.
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When Li Weiyi raised his head again, his eyes changed when he saw Zhang Jingchan.
Suddenly, a white light flashed in her mind, followed by an enlightenment.
So...... So......
Was he the same at the time?
Zhang Jingchan in the previous life woke up on January 13, 2022, and what choice would he make in the face of that "he" complex and firm feelings for Li Weiyi for 8 years?
Zhang Jingchan's stubbornness, will there be any other choice?
No, he won't have.
It wasn't until this moment that Li Weiyi understood why on the day of the previous life, when she became Xu's girlfriend and ran to his office, he would look at her with such eyes, silent, forbearing, and untouchable. Why would he ask "all these years" how she was doing. Why did he kiss so fiercely, like he came to collect debts.
For he is here to collect debts, to collect debts for himself who has grown from a boy to a young man.
Because on the day he woke up, he was also reluctant to have that 8 years of emotion, and was willingly covered by "him". From that day on, his feelings for her were no longer the same.
Li Weiyi covered her mouth and cried.
She always thought that that crossing was just a moment.
Now I know that he has been waiting for eight whole years.
Li Weiyi lay on the side of the bed, burying his face in his palm, I don't know how long it took.
Until there was a knock on the door.
She sat up straight, wiped her face with a wet wipe, turned her head and said, "Come in." â
Xu Yi, who was dressed in a black coat, pushed open the door and looked at her with bright eyes.
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