Unwillingness

Just as Zhang Zijun was fantasizing about Aunt He Li, he suddenly heard a soft sob from the side. He immediately withdrew his thoughts and turned to the side, he was surprised to find that Sun Liman was already crying.

Surprised, he looked her up and down, afraid that she might have been hurt in the middle of the room. "Lieman, what's the matter?" he asked.

Sun Liman did not speak for a long time.

This type of grief was enough to shock him to the core. He also didn't know what was wrong with her to cry so miserably.

He suddenly thought back to what Sun Liman had told him when he was drinking water in the recording hall. He felt that there was something fishy about what she had said just now, so he didn't need to think about it to know that she was hiding something.

After a long while, she opened her mouth and said, "I'm leaving for the south. After a year, I might not be able to return for the rest of my life."

Zhang Zijun could not believe his own ears and hurriedly asked: "Why? Why did you suddenly have to leave? "

Sun Liman sighed, and said while crying: "Zi Jun, I really can't bear to part with you. I want to marry you, and I want to be together with you for my entire life."

Time seemed to come to a standstill. In fact, after Zhang Zijun asked this question, even he himself felt that it was very childish. Why did Sun Liman choose to leave this place to go to the south?

Her current situation was like she was under fire and water. If she chose to stay here, there was a high chance that she would end up suffering a fate worse than death, becoming the sex slave of those creditors.

If he didn't leave and continued to stay here, then the situation would basically be no different from suicide.

After thinking through all of this, Zhang Zijun's heart was actually a bit more at ease. He lightly patted Sun Liman's back and said: "That's fine, staying here is only an embarrassment to you. Choosing to leave might already be the best choice."

"But I can't bear to part with you. If I had to leave you, I don't even know how long I would cry. Zi Jun, I love you.

The more Sun Liman said, the more heartbroken she became. A short while later, Zhang Zijun saw that she was crying so much that she looked like she was about to cry.

The two of them held each other's hearts in their arms quietly, not saying a word after that.

He Lu watched from the side and was naturally extremely shocked, because from what she knew, it was as if she had never met a girl who encountered such a tragic situation. However, this girl was right in front of her.

The three of them fled to this place and stayed there from dusk until deep into the night. Late at night, the stars were sparse and the moon was bright. Only then did they return to their original path.

On the way back to the city, Sun Liman had been snuggling in Zhang Zijun's embrace the entire time, sobbing. He Lu watched and listened from the side and naturally felt extremely uncomfortable in her heart.

Sun Liman asked Zhang Zijun two questions. Firstly, if Sun Liman brought Zhang Zijun to the south and the two of them were to stay together, and never part from him ever again, would Zhang Zijun agree?

Secondly, if she allowed Zhang Zijun to wait for her, how many years could Zhang Zijun wait for her?

After throwing the two questions to Zhang Zijun, Zhang Zijun was unable to answer any of them, his mind was a complete blank. In fact, Sun Liman also understood that it would be difficult to force him to make a choice since there was a mature and beautiful charming beauty in his house.

Thinking about it carefully, if the woman called He Li did not exist between the two of them, the situation would be completely different.

Zhang Zijun was naturally not a disinterested person, but it was as if fate had ordained that when Sun Liman and He Li were to be compared, the answer would be extremely clear in his heart. The debt of gratitude towards was as heavy as a mountain, and from the bottom of his heart, he truly loved He Li.

After the three of them returned to the city, Zhang Zijun and He Lu accompanied Sun Liman back to the home to retrieve a suitcase, and then took a taxi to the train station.

The three of them returned just in time. Sun Liman stood on the platform of the train station, hesitating repeatedly, repeating that she was truly unwilling to part with Zhang Zijun. Her mouth was filled with words that she did not want to part with.

Zhang Zijun caressed her hair and said softly: "Liman, listen to me, I have always believed in fate. If the two of us are destined to meet, then we will meet again sooner or later. Perhaps, your departure is already the best ending."

Even so, Sun Liman was still very reluctant. After crying for a long time, she finally got on the train after the last train left. Sun Liman left the city.

Zhang Zijun and He Lu walked out of the train station. He Lu laughed sinisterly, and said: "Yo, aunt really did not see this, our Zi Jun is actually so amorous, and has several women at the same time."

Zhang Zijun's heart sank, and he asked: "Oh? Having several women at the same time? "Then tell me, who are these women?"

"From what I know, the first one is a girl called Xie Xiaodan. I've met her several times, and it seems that she has always been very interested in you.

"And then?"

"And then there's this little beauty Sun Liman who just left. She really values you dearly."

"Hehe, that's only two, how can there be so many of them?"

"There's one more thing. That person takes care of you like your mother every day. She has her own career and is beautiful enough to mature. In your heart, you must love her very much. I don't need to go into detail about this person's name, do I? They live here every day anyway. "

After Zhang Zijun heard He Lu's words, he immediately fell silent. Although He Lu did not call out by name that this person was his, He Li, but it was obvious that she was referring to He Li.

Zhang Zijun didn't know how to reply He Lu, so he walked forward with his head lowered.

In truth, according to the common understanding, if he and He Li were to be united, it would be inappropriate. Forget about He Lu who was opposed to being together, even Zhang Zijun himself felt that there was a distance between him and Aunt He Li.

Someone once said that the furthest distance in the world is not between life and death, but when I stand in front of you, you don't know that I love you.

Although Aunt He Li had always known that he loved her, and that He Li was like a virtuous wife serving him, the distance between them was still vast.