2310: C2310 Marry of the Wealthy Class 2237

C2310 Marry of the Wealthy Class 2237

His strength was very light, almost like he was just hugging her, patting her back. "It's okay, it's okay."

Hai Ziyu gradually relaxed. Her eyes were sour and her voice choked with sobs. "Why didn't you let me go?"

If there was love, then why did you reject it all the time? If there was no love, then why did you pester it now?

Siwen Bing pushed away her hair and kissed her lightly. Then, he turned around and left.

Singapore will have a supermoon in a week, when the earth moves between the moon and the sun, and the moon" faces the sun, "reflecting all the light of the sun back to the earth, making it the" most rounded. "At 1900 hours on the same day, when the moon is just a few inches away from the earth, the moon will be the closest of the year, so it will have the largest apparent diameter, and citizens will be able to go out and have a good look.

She stared blankly for a while, as if she was looking into it, but also as if she wasn't looking at anything at all.

It wasn't until the little Russian granddaughter next door ran out of the house with her binoculars that she realized it had been a week. This week was neither bad nor bad. Every day was the same, and Siwen Bing did not appear again.

She stood in the room on the second floor and looked around. The moon had already begun to take shape, and because there were no clouds, she could see it clearly, as if she could see the black spots on the surface of the moon.

She looked at it for a long time until her feet became numb. Only then did she come back to her senses. Several bicycles were speeding past outside, and the young man seemed to be looking for the best place to see the moon.

People were easily affected. The thought of going to see the moon only lasted for a moment, and she was already out with her keys.

The moon was already as big as a disc, and it blinked in the dark sky. The streets, which usually didn't have many people at night, were filled with people tonight. They all raised their heads and praised the beauty of the moon.

She was in no hurry, so she followed the path in front of her. She felt like she was chasing the moon as she walked along a small sand dune that passed by the community.

This was the usual place for children to play. In the pile of sand, there was a small shovel that had been forgotten by someone. The swing was fixed, and the strength of the wind was not enough to make it sway.

One man sat on a parallel bar, looking up at the moon, his face dyed with the radiance of the moon.

He looked at the moon, and Hai Ziyu looked at him.

She didn't expect to meet Siwen Bing here. Perhaps it was because the night was too hazy. She stared at him in a daze, unable to shift her gaze away.

A week ago she'd been out of control, her forehead still warm from the kiss, and she'd backed away slowly, trying to turn away, but her foot had missed her and her foot was stuck in a sandpit that someone had dug.

Disturbed by the commotion, Siwen Bing turned his head and was also surprised to see Hai Ziyu. He immediately jumped down and ran to her side. He moved his ankle and Hai Ziyu called out softly.

"A sprain."

After saying that, Siwen Bing walked in front of her and squatted down, "I'll carry you back."

There was a moment of silence, a warm body on his back, and he put his hands around his long legs and rose easily, bouncing, hugging tighter, then lifted his head and walked back to the residential area.

He seemed to have lost some weight. Did he eat? He had been injured recently. Siwen Bing thought silently.

"What … what do you want?"

Even if he did not turn around, he could still imagine his descendants' frail expressions. Perhaps it was because they did not face each other face to face that Hai Ziyu had the courage to do so.

"With you."

Hai Ziyu's gaze wavered like water. "Sorry, I can't."

Siwen Bing didn't immediately retort and continued walking steadily. "I will pursue you until you truly let go of your heart and accept me."

"No, I'm scared, I'm scared, I'm scared. The fearlessness back then had used up all my courage, after I got married, I had already lost all my hope. The dry spring water couldn't come out again, my heart can't accept another love."

She no longer dissected her heart. There was still one more thing that she had yet to say. Was the married her still worthy of him? Perhaps she had never been worthy of him, let alone now, in this pursuit of love.

The cocoon of self-abasement and despair was firmly binding her, making it impossible for her to break free.

The sound of steady footsteps passed through the asphalt, the moon became bigger and brighter. She did not speak again, and neither did he respond.

A burst of Sissel's suppressed sobs rang out. Hai Ziyu shuddered; she had been afraid of ghosts since she was young.

"Don't be afraid." Siwen Bing said in time and carried her towards the source of the sound.

On a bench behind a house, an old Chinese woman was crying and wanting to leave when she saw them.

It was already late, why was the old lady still wandering outside? It was so dangerous.

Hai Ziyu patted Siwen Bing on the shoulder, signaling him to put down. As soon as she stood on the ground, her arms were pulled back by the strong force.

"Grandmother, don't be afraid. We're Chinese too. It's not safe here at night, unlike at home. It's better for you to go home early."

Upon hearing that it was a Chinese, the old man immediately stepped forward and held Hai Ziyu's hand, "My daughter, help me! We are all Chinese, you have to help me!"

At home, Siwen Bing poured a glass of milk for the old man and also poured a cup for Hai Ziyu, "Warm your hands."

Hai Ziyu subconsciously held the bag and put all her energy into the old man's body. Seeing her obedient appearance, Siwen Bing's gaze softened a bit and he sat beside her.

"Everyone says that I raised a child to protect against old age, I am raising an ingrate," the old man said with tears in his eyes. "I am a teacher at a university in the City of I, and my wife passed away ten years ago due to cerebral thrombosis.

I finally managed to get my daughter to grow up. After I went to a famous school and had children with my first husband, I thought about retiring to take care of them. In the end, I managed to get my granddaughter to be ten years old.

I sold the house I left with my wife to allow my granddaughter to study abroad and then followed her here. Originally, I thought that the family would be happy together, but in less than half a year, my daughter despised me for being in her way, my granddaughter never called me granddaughter. My son-in-law looked at me like he was looking at a transparent person and even kicked me out now.

She had placed her youth on her daughter, and had also sold her only house to her granddaughter to study abroad. In the end, she had been chased out of her home by her daughter and son-in-law, and hadn't even called out to her granddaughter.

Siwen Bing and Hai Ziyu looked at each other in dismay. At the same time, they were also very angry. If what the old man said was true, then the old man's daughter's family was really too much and unforgivable!

Hai Ziyu told the old man to stay, and took him to the guest room to have a look. She then took a pillow and a blanket to comfort him in the room.

The old man was extremely grateful and finally fell asleep.

In the living room, Siwen Bing checked the old man's ID card, "I will let the people in the country check the authenticity first."

After Hai Ziyu finished listening to the old man's story and was still immersed in the old man's tragic experience, she became slightly angry when she heard it, "Could it be that you suspect that the old man's experience is fake? No sympathy. "

Siwen Bing said, "Anything that involves you, I don't want to be careless."

He took his ID and went to the window to make a phone call. Hai Ziyu didn't hide anything as she heard him asking someone to check on the old man.

She picked up the milk and went to the kitchen to wash. Siwen Bing also followed her in, "I'm leaving. You have to be careful in the next few days. Don't get too close to the old man before the news comes back."

Hai Ziyu slammed her glass down on the shelf. She didn't like the skeptical tone with which she questioned an old man.

After Siwen Bing left, she sneaked into the guest room to take a look. The elder was sleeping soundly, so she felt relieved.

When she heard the phone ring, she quickly closed the door and went into the living room. She took her cell phone to the windowsill.

"Is everything all right?"

"Hmm, Miao, why aren't you sleeping this late?" Just as she finished speaking, she heard Ye Shuimo's voice from the other end of the phone, "Quickly let me go to sleep. I'm really sleepy. I really want to go to sleep."

Hai Ziyu found it funny. "Still working? Oh right, I remember now. Isn't today Shuimo's idol, Lin Feng's, match? I thought she was going to watch it today. "

"Right." Ye Miao replied indifferently, "Aunt is very worried about you. Shuimo and I will come and visit you next month."

"Alright, it would be good if you could come over for a vacation as well."

The two of them were silent for a while. Ye Miao mentioned Siwen Bing intentionally or unintentionally. After all, Siwen Bing was the cousin that he cared a lot about. Ye Miao also attached great importance to Siwen Bing's relationship.2

Hai Ziyu told her father about what had happened. "I can't accept his way of doing things."

Ye Miao said, "If it was me, I would have made the same decision. Moreover, he's not an ordinary person. His previous professional characteristics had determined his attitude towards things. Cousin, you might have misunderstood him. "

On the other side of the phone, Ye Shuimo did not know why, but Ye Miao hung up after saying a few words.

The next morning, Hai Ziyu was worried that the old man would wake up in the middle of the night so she got up early. Seeing that the old man was still sleeping, she felt relieved and ran to the kitchen to cook some porridge.

When she opened the door to take a breath of fresh air, she saw Siwen Bing standing under the eaves. At first, she thought it was due to the other party's early arrival, but when she looked again, she saw that his clothes were still the same as yesterday, with dew on his hair.

"You didn't go back yesterday?"

"Yes, I'm worried."

The more Siwen Bing said it lightly, the more bitter Hai Ziyu felt in her heart. Combined with what Ye Miao said last night, she knew that it was too much.

Embarrassed, she wanted to say something, but she felt embarrassed. Smelling the fragrance of the rice porridge, she cried out and hurried into the kitchen to stir the pot with a spoon to prevent the rice grains from becoming sticky.

"You can cook?" Siwen Bing leaned on the door frame and asked as he looked at the figure of a voice busy in the kitchen.

Hai Ziyu took some lean meat and eggs out of the refrigerator. The old man had bad teeth, and he could start eating.

"It will, it's already married. You can't keep hiring servants, right? So when you go to cooking class, although you can't cook complicated dishes, you can still cook simple dishes."

She did not hear his reply, so she turned her head in confusion and met Siwen Bing's black eyes.

He took the knife from her and tried to cut her up, but it slipped to one side and knocked against the chopping board.

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