Forty-Two Being with You, I Will Never Regret It (I)

While Shang Shiyu was thinking, her cell phone rang. She glanced at the screen and saw that it was Cheng Tong calling.

She listened, and Cheng Tong said, "I'm already at the company, but I didn't see you."

"I'll be there right away." Shang Shiyu responded, and hung up the phone without saying anything more.

Lan Xiao said, "Go to work first, and it's not too late to talk about other things after work."

Shang Shiyu nodded and tightened the porridge in her arms.

All day long, Shang Shiyu was busy with work and was a little absent-minded. She was eager to find Tang Wei to ask for clarification. It was not easy to get off work, but she didn't even go home. She simply packed up and hurried to the villa where he lived with a thermos.

This was the only place she could find him.

She arrived quickly, and no one opened the door for her when she pressed the doorbell. She stood outside the solemn black iron gate and walked back and forth. The cold wind ruffled her hair. Standing for a long time, she was shivering with cold. However, she didn't go anywhere, just stubbornly waiting at the door.

I don't know how long she waited.

In winter, it gets dark quickly and the temperature drops even lower. The villa area is particularly quiet. At this time, only sporadic and tiny lights slowly rise in the dark night, making her lonely figure even more pitiful.

"Little girl, who are you waiting for here?" A security guard passed by the villa park and shone his flashlight directly on her face.

She squatted on the ground, shivering with cold, and the dazzling light swept over, making her eyes squint. Her frozen fingers pointed inside the iron gate, "I'm waiting for the residents here."

"Mr. Tang?" The other party said: "Mr. Tang hasn't lived here for a long time. You're waiting like this, I'm afraid it's in vain."

"...He hasn't lived here before?" Shang Shiyu felt cold when she heard this. If I call him and tell him that I'm here, will he never come back?

"Then do you know where he lives now?"

The other party shook his head, "That's not clear. I think you should stop waiting. It's so cold, waiting is useless."

He said, and rubbed his arms.

Shang Shiyu bit his lip and squatted there stubbornly without moving.

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Tang Wei stayed in the hospital for too long,

too stuffy, a little tormented.

After a while, chemotherapy will start, and the final treatment will be the longest period of time. Therefore, when he proposed to go home temporarily today, Tang Song did not say anything to stop him. But the only condition is that he must move back to the old house, instead of living alone in the villa.

He took Yu Sheng's car and went back to the villa to pack his luggage.

"Fourth Master." The iron gate slowly opened, and Yu Sheng did not drive the car in immediately, but stopped outside.

Tang Wei was squinting and taking a nap. Hearing his voice, he raised his eyes slightly. Asked: "What's wrong?"

"Look over there!" Yu Sheng pointed to the front, "Isn't that Miss Shang?"

Tang Wei looked in the direction of his finger, his face stern. A small figure was curled up in the corner of the garden outside. It seemed that because it was too cold, she was hunched over and shivering.

Her little face was buried in her knees and she could not see anything. She could only see her hair that was messed up by the wind.

Even so, Tang Wei recognized her at a glance.

He said nothing, pushed open the car door and got out. While walking towards her, he took off his clothes.

Her body felt heavy, and a warm feeling wrapped around her cold body. Shang Shiyu was so cold that her brain seemed to be numb. It took her a while to come back to her senses from the trance. She stared at the man's coat on her body in a daze. When the wind blew, she could smell the familiar fragrance.

However, I don't know if it was my illusion, but I always felt that there was a smell of medicine in these fragrances.

"Why are you squatting here? How long have you been squatting?" Tang Wei's voice sounded above her head.

She slowly raised her head. Seeing him, she couldn't help but curl her lips and smile. That smile, in such a night, is like the bright and clear moonlight, extremely charming.

He is back!

He is back after all!

The moment I saw him, it seemed that all the coldness I had just experienced became worth it.

Tang Wei saw her little face was blue and purple from the cold, and her lips were trembling, and he was angry and heartbroken. But he couldn't do anything to her. Facing her, he always couldn't get angry at all.

He sighed helplessly and stretched out his hand to her, "Get up first, the ground is cold."

Even so, his voice was still gentle.

"Well." She put her hand into his palm obediently and wanted to stand up. However, because she had been squatting for too long, her legs were numb and she couldn't stand steadily. She staggered and was hugged by Tang Wei.

She leaned on his arms, her hands tightly grasping his shirt, refusing to let go.

"Your hands are so cold, how long have you been here?" Tang Wei frowned and asked.

It's not that he can't see her little thoughts, but at this moment he can't care so much, just hold her hand tightly in his palm to keep her warm.

"I arrived at six o'clock, what time is it now?"

It's been four hours!

Tang Wei stared at her seriously, "Go in first."

His face has never been so serious, Shang Shiyu saw it, and her heart was sour and sweet, very complicated. She stuck out her tongue at him and prepared to follow him in. The next moment, she remembered something, "Wait a minute."

"What's wrong?"

"I forgot to take my things."

Shang Shiyu turned back and picked up a thermos from the ground.

Tang Wei was slightly startled when he saw the familiar bottle. He saw her holding it in her arms like a treasure, "You can go in now!"

He felt bitter.

Yu Sheng obviously saw the bottle as well, and looked at Tang Wei inquiringly. He just said, "Fourth Master, I won't go in, I'll leave first."

Miss Shang is here today, and it is obviously impossible for her to go back to the old house.

He is just a big light bulb here.

Tang Wei did not keep him, but just nodded: "Drive carefully."

Yu Sheng agreed and drove away. The solemn black iron door closed slowly again.

Tang Wei pressed the password to enter the door, and Shang Shiyu followed closely behind.

The heating inside was not turned on yet, and it was still cold. Tang Wei turned around to look at her. Under the light, the blood on her little face was frozen, and her lips were purple. He pointed to the sofa, "You go sit there."

Shang Shiyu sat down obediently.

Tang Wei brought a blanket over and wrapped her up like a dumpling. Throughout the whole process, Shang Shiyu's eyes were fixed on him. Tang Wei looked at her with a deep gaze, "Are you feeling better?"

"...Yeah."

His tense expression relaxed a little, "The heating will be on soon, just bear with it."