Extreme Love

Chapter 224 Su Shibai’s Memorial Day

"Don't worry about me, just go get busy." Seeing Han Yan still looking serious, Lin Ting said softly, "Don't worry, we'll have plenty of free time later, so we can get together. Also, if Lu Tingxuan comes to embarrass me, I'll notify you immediately."

Back at the hotel, Lin Ting's eyes fell on Ye Wenjing who was packing his luggage in an orderly manner.

Her heart was warm, and she said sincerely: "Wen Jing, if it weren't for you, I don't know how I would have survived these three years. Thank you."

That year, just after she left Binhai, she ran into Ye Wenjing, whom she had met a few times before.

When she got to know them more deeply, she found out that Ye Wenjing and Su Shibai had an extraordinary relationship.

Ye Wenjing is not only an excellent surgeon, but also an extremely powerful psychologist.

He was a poor student sponsored by the Su family, and also the last person Su Shibai left for her to trust wholeheartedly.

"What are you thanking me for? I'm taking money and doing things for them." Ye Wenjing laughed heartily. "I can't spend all the money Xiaobai gave me in my lifetime."

Ye Wenjing paused for a moment, then looked at Lin Ting with concern and said seriously, "After I go to Huacheng to pay tribute to Xiaobai tomorrow, I have to go back to my uncle's house to stay for a few days."

"But if I leave, you'll be left alone. Can you do it on your own? Or do you want to go back to your uncle's house with me?"

This time when he returned to China, in addition to paying tribute to Su Shibai, he should also go to accompany his uncle who took care of him until he grew up.

Lin Ting's expression was calm, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "I'm not a child, there's nothing wrong with it."

Upon hearing this, Ye Wenjing put the clothes in his hand aside and said slowly: "You know, what I mean... is not at this level."

"Look, my treatment has been very effective this past year. She hasn't appeared in a whole year." Lin Ting paused, as if to encourage himself: "If I really run into Lu Tingxuan, I'll have to face him. I can't just keep hiding."

Running away won't solve anything.

Ye Wenjing sighed softly: "It is true that only when you face Lu Tingxuan directly can you tell whether your illness is completely cured."

"Yeah." She lowered her eyes slightly and murmured softly, "Even the right and wrong of the past, let it go. In the future, everyone will be well and not disturb each other."

Ye Wenjing said softly: "I will be back in a week, and we will leave together."

The next morning, Lin Ting and Ye Wenjing boarded the earliest flight to Huacheng.

Today is Su Shibai's memorial day, and his tomb is already piled with flowers.

The mountain is very quiet. Su Shibai likes the hustle and bustle so much. Can he get used to living here for a long time?

Lin Ting carefully placed the bouquet of hyacinths in his hand next to the tombstone, and his eyes slowly fell on the familiar photo on the tombstone.

"Do you remember? When you and I went to pay our respects to the Lins, I had already picked out daisies, but you were so smart that you switched them to hyacinths without even saying a word. At the time, you told me seriously that hyacinths were the flowers that conveyed longing. As long as there was wind, our thoughts would be carried to them like a piece of letter, carried by the wind to wherever they were."

Lin Ting opened his mouth slightly, his voice as light as a feather falling: "Then can you feel my longing?"

As she spoke, her eyes gradually turned red, and her heart was filled with bitterness and melancholy.

Is it because I haven't been able to visit him in the past three years that he is angry with me, so that he has never appeared in my dreams in these three years.

Lin Ting's lips trembled slightly, and he said to the tombstone in an almost pleading tone, "Please don't blame me, okay? I'm just sick. I didn't mean to not come to see you."

Over the past three years, in order to seize this body, her body and mind have been tortured beyond recognition by her other self.

Lin Ting gently rested her head against the photo on the tombstone, as if that would bring her closer to him. She murmured in tears, "If possible, I really want to stay with you and sleep forever in this cemetery, but I'm afraid that would make you angry."

What's more terrifying is that she was afraid that she might die like this.

In the next life, they will miss each other again.