A Billion Stars Can’t Amount to You

She didn't understand how he changed suddenly, but she didn't dare to ask and never thought about asking.

She confessed that his change made her a little rejoicing, but she dared to rejoice quietly in her heart alone. Apart from rejoicing, she dared not even have any other extra thoughts. Of course, she did not Will let myself have.

Because of the family environment, she was a person from small to large, so she was somewhat resistant to others, but once accepted by her, she used sincerely.

Especially Han Zhihui, at that time, she really was with him with the idea of ​​one person and one person in her life.

So, when she knew that Han Zhihui was with her and lied to her, her world really collapsed.

She was one heart, and she was wounded at that time. After that, she knew very well that she did not lack the ability to love her, but she dared not love it.

Therefore, during the recent period, Han Zhihui’s friendly and caring behavior towards her, she did not dare to let her think deeply, she all regarded him as a whim.

So, she doesn’t need to waste too much thoughts on him now, because...he won’t love her, and as long as she never holds hope, she won’t be disappointed, let alone hopeless... …

Thinking, Cheng shook his head shortly before throwing all the thoughts about Han Zhihui in his mind, closing his eyes and forcing himself to sleep.

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After leaving that night, Han Zhihui continued for several days without returning home.

He has several residences in Beijing. In the past, he did not return to the villa and would live elsewhere, but this time, he was in the company day and night.

He seemed to be crazy, working during the day and working at night, and the company's senior executives accompanied him overtime in the company every night until early morning.

In such a high-intensity job, in just five days, two employees have fallen ill, but he seems to be unable to see it, and he is still desperately working on the job.

The people in the company who usually deal with Han Zhihui often can see that his recent strangeness and day and night work seem to be escaping, but no one dares to ask.

For the company's employees, such a "dark day" lasted for a week, until the new week came on Tuesday, everyone finally breathed.

That morning, before six o'clock, Han Zhihui was in the lounge in the office. After taking a shower, he changed into a clean suit, shaved his beard in the mirror, and cleaned himself neatly. , Driving from the company to the suburban cemetery.

In the early morning cemetery, there was dew everywhere. When he came along the hillside to the tomb of Lili, his shoes had been stained with mud.

Several weeds grew in front of Lili's tomb. Han Zhihui rolled up his sleeves and pulled out the grass himself. Then he wiped away the tombstone, and finally stopped his fingertips in the middle of the tombstone.

Eighteen-year-old Lili, wearing a white dress, stood in front of a rose flower, tilted her head, and smiled brilliantly.

Han Zhihui stared at the photo for a long time, and his throat knot rolled up and down twice. He got up and placed the things he bought in front of the tombstones one by one.

After reading the departure, Han Zhihui did not leave in a hurry, but found a place in front of the tomb and sat down leaning against the tombstone.