Lin Zhou woke up the second time they entered the room, and he heard every word of Tian Xin's cries and Zhang Shuai's futile explanations.
At this moment, he buried his head under the quilt, listening to Tian Xin sitting by the bed, crying softly with her face covered.
Zhang Shuai had already left. As he went, Tian Xin only said one sentence: "Don't ask anything from now on, and stop saying these things. She will always regard him as the closest person!"
He couldn't understand why she called Zhang Shuai her "past and present life," nor could he understand what this entangled relationship between them really was.
But he wouldn't ask.
Just like at this moment, he wished he could immediately sit up, hold her tightly in his arms, and tell her she never had to worry about him leaving, and that love had penetrated his bones, not something he could easily give up!
Just like she had said in the room in front of everyone:
