Twenty-Five Giving Up (I)

As soon as Shang Shiyu finished speaking, Tang Wei's expression suddenly changed, and his usually gentle expression became more solemn than ever before, "Who told you that I am seriously ill?"

"Yu Sheng has already told me." Shang Shiyu raised his head, looked at his thin face, and couldn't bear to think of what Yu Sheng said. He raised his hand to touch him, but his hand was stained with oil and only hung in the air. "I always feel like every time I see you, you are thinner than the last time. It turns out it's not my imagination."

"That's your illusion. Shangshang, don't listen to Yu Sheng's nonsense. I'm in good health now and don't need anyone's care at all. I'll book a flight for you early tomorrow morning and ask Yu Sheng to take you to the airport."

He said, reaching out and taking the spatula away from her hand, "You go out, I'll do it here by myself."

The expression on his face became lighter than ever before, and his expression became tense.

Such Tang Wei made Shang Shiyu's eyes dim even more, and her eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist, "I am already humble enough in front of you. This time, I just want to take care of you for the last two days, Don't reject me."

It was a pleading tone.

Tang Wei felt a pain in his heart.

All movements stop. I even held my breath. How could he be so virtuous and capable as to allow her to be so humble?

Her lips moved, wanting to say something, but before she could speak, she only heard her voice continuing, "Yu Sheng said, your intestines and stomach have been particularly fragile in the past few years, so you can't eat casually. It just so happens that I'm the best at it." Such a light dish.”

Tang Wei pondered for a moment, then turned to look at her, "Yu Shenghe, you said I have a bad stomach?"

"Um."

"What else did he say?"

"You'll vomit if you eat the wrong thing."

"...Any more?"

Shang Shiyu looked at Tang Wei inquiringly, "Is there more? Do you have other health problems besides your gastrointestinal problem?"

At the end of the question, her expression changed slightly, her brows furrowed, nervous and worried.

Tang Wei calmly breathed a sigh of relief and shook his head, "No. I was worried that he was serious in order to coax you to stay. In fact, these are just minor problems."

Shang Shiyu looked at Tang Wei for a long time, and she breathed a sigh of relief when she heard his answer.

The eyebrows are relaxed.

She didn't want him to get sick. Even if the two of them have reached their end, she hopes that he will always be safe.

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Tang Wei ultimately failed to persuade her to leave.

After the two of them finished dinner, it was already past ten o'clock when she tidied up the kitchen.

When Shang Shiyu came out of the kitchen, he saw him sitting in the hall, flipping through the design drawings. The environment here is simple, and he is sitting here quietly in a simple gray home clothes, but it makes the house shine. The word "Pengpi Shenghui" probably describes the situation at this moment.

Shang Shiyu looked at the back with fascination, and couldn't help but be in a trance.

"From now on, let me clean up the kitchen." Until, Tang Wei suddenly spoke up. He turned around and suddenly met her distracted gaze. Shang Shiyu was embarrassed, his face turned red inexplicably when he saw his half-smiling eyes. This man must not know that he looks so good-looking now.

"Anyway, I have nothing to do. It's boring to be idle." Shang Shiyu drifted his eyes to his documents, deliberately not looking at him, "You are so busy and not in good health, so you should not worry about such small things."

She is a very stubborn girl. Tang Wei didn't argue with her anymore, he just asked: "When is the best time to start the interview?"

Shang Shiyu glanced at the time on his wrist, and finally looked at him again, "Let's wait until tomorrow. It's already very late today."

"you are tired?"

Shang Shiyu shook his head.

"That is……?"

"Yu Sheng said, you can't be too tired. He asked me to watch you, and you must go to bed before 11 o'clock."

Tang Wei smiled bitterly, "There are still so many documents, I can't finish them all before 11 o'clock."

Shang Shiyu walked over and covered the documents on his lap. He bent slightly and met his eyes, "Then go to bed now."

Her eyes were clean and clear, and the light above her head streamed down, reflecting into her eyes. Those eyes were like holy crystals.

From there, Tang Wei saw the unconcealable love in her heart, and even saw his own imminence.

He stared deeply at the dreamy little face that was so close to him, his eyes narrowed, and before he lost control, he suddenly stepped back and kept a safe distance from her, "Shang Shang, don't rely on me in the future. So close."

The tone is still so light, but the tone is very serious.

Shang Shiyu was startled.

His reaction at this moment hurt her self-esteem. There was a flash of pain in his eyes.

Holding back the mist, she sneered, "What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that if I get too close to you, what happened that night will happen again?"

Tang Wei put the document aside. At this moment, his expression was much calmer than the tense one just now.

However, the words he spoke were much more ruthless than before.

"We all know that that time was just an accident. Shang Shang, after returning this time, I hope you can fulfill your previous promise——"

"What promise?"

He looked at her seriously, "Forget me and live your own life."

Shang Shiyu shrank the tip of his nose and clenched the documents in his hand.

He continued: "Don't waver in your decision because of my minor illness. Even if...even if I am seriously ill and may disappear from the world tomorrow, don't waver in your decision anymore!"

The last words he said were extremely heavy.

Shang Shiyu grabbed the document so hard that the document was torn.

She took a deep breath and finally let go of the document.

Her stiff body slowly straightened up. Such a small action seemed to have consumed a lot of strength.

She smiled, with a layer of light mist on her eyelashes, but raised her chin, "Well, you are right - who are you to me, why should I stay and take care of you so shamelessly? Why should I take out my heart and abuse you again and again?"

This sentence was said to him, but it was more like she said it to herself.

"The two of us are now..." She gestured between the two of them, "At best, it is the relationship between boss and employee. Just like you said, even if you disappear from this world tomorrow, I... I shouldn't care, I won't care."

His heart hurt, but he always smiled, "Shang Shang, I hope you can do it."

He hoped that when one day he really disappeared from this world, it would be silent for her.

No pain.

No separation.

She lived the rest of her life quietly and smoothly.

Shang Shiyu didn't say anything more to him. She rushed into her room in a panic and slammed the door shut.

Tang Wei looked at the back, and a touch of warmth appeared in his sad eyes.