Chapter 1307: Goodbye old friend (1)
In the sunset.
In the restaurant on the first floor of the Chaonan City Hotel, a blond young man in his thirties is holding a coffee and spreading a newspaper in front of him. Every time he picks up the coffee room, he can't help but glance out the window.
In a leisurely manner, there is a sense of alienation that strangers do not enter.
This foreign man has an inherently capable atmosphere, even if he only wears a simple striped shirt and slacks. But people must have never imagined that those slender fingers that frequently carry coffee can travel freely in the most confidential archives of various countries.
It can conquer any system, and it can also create a myth that belongs to him.
So when he saw Cyril again, Wei Sheng had to admit that Cyril's path was taken by himself.
She walked slowly into the dining room, Cyril turned her head as if feeling, and then a smile that was completely inconsistent with the earlier style appeared on the handsome face, his thin body almost jumped from the seat. Then rushed to Wei Sheng.
Wei Sheng stood still, Cyril raised his arms and gave a warm hug, "Hey! My old friend! My madman! Welcome back!"
She was supposed to be full of anger for his actions with Hawking, but for the enthusiasm of Upper Cyril and the expectation of her long-lost old friend, she finally let out a smile on her breath, stretched out her hand and hugged back, "My old friend."
Cyril pulled back and looked up and down over her shoulders, "Well, the change is not big, but I should take you to buy two sets of clothes. Seeing what you are wearing, I wonder if it is the lunatic Wei I know. "
Wei Sheng is still wearing the same shirt and jeans that he had when he landed in Hutai County yesterday, but he looked a little tight and worn out at the moment, because he was depressed, even if he took a shower in the hotel last night. , I still didn't feel sad when I changed into this suit today.
Wei Sheng looked at him quietly, smiled and walked to the dining table, "How sure I am going back."
"Are you going to go back?" Cyril quickly followed, sitting opposite Wei Sheng and exploring.
Wei Sheng raised his eyebrows, "Do you think I should not go back?"
"Of course, Wei, this is your world, I mean, Cui Xian is not dead, he is still alive!" Cyril reminded again.
Wei Sheng looked down, "Is he... okay?"
"Of course, no, of course it’s not good. He has been alone all these years. Oh, his mother did arrange an object for him. If you don’t come back, he might be married by the end of the year... Damn, he didn’t plan to Marry that girl, but you know, he is not young anymore. If you don’t show up again, he may just find someone to marry. You know, loveless marriage is difficult to be happy, what am I talking about? Sorry, I It's a bit incoherent."
Cyril landed in a long story with annoyed expression, observing the expressionless face of Wei Sheng opposite.
After a long while, Wei Sheng said, "I hope he will experience a happy marriage."
Cyril's expression was shocked, "So you shouldn't go back."
Wei Sheng shook his head and looked out the window in a daze, "But that person shouldn't be me, nor can it be me. When I returned to 1998, I was indeed planning to spend my whole life to make up for Cui Xian, but then I found myself...Believe me , If you have failed a person, you must be unwilling to fail him twice, or it should be said that you do not want to fail the person in front of you again.
Cyril stared at her in disbelief, "I don't understand, Wei. I don't understand what you experienced in that world, but you should know that everything there does not belong to you, that is not real."
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