Good Morning, Mr. President!

She supported the wall and followed all the way.

On the promenade, people came and went. She stood there, looking through the crowd, and from a distance, she saw the most familiar figure.

"Tang Wei!" She exclaimed, calling. It has long been taken care of that this is a public place.

Ahead, the man's figure shook slightly.

He should step forward and leave as if he hadn't heard. However, just now, the sound, like a curse, held him back, making him unable to move.

Tang Song looked at him, "I'll go up first."

He rubbed Tang Wei's shoulder and stepped into the elevator first.

Tang Wei slowly turned around.

Separated by layers of people, separated by dozens of meters, two people, four eyes far away. That moment, as if all the people and all the sounds around them disappeared. The whole world seems to be the only two of them.

Shang Shiyu's eyes were hot.

She supported the wall and approached him step by step.

Tang Wei looked at her helplessly and bitterly. He couldn't bear it and walked back. When she walked in front of her, her strength was exhausted and her body softened. Tang Wei held her back.

"It's you!" Shang Shiyu's hand rested on his arm. It's been a long time, and he seems to be thinner and thinner. With a white shirt, he looks calmer and clearer.

Tang Wei supported her and lied, "I came to see my sixth brother, and I just ran into you being taken to the hospital. It looks like the situation is bad."

Shang Shiyu was satisfied to see him. She held the pill box in her hand and held it up to him like a baby. "You wrote these words."

"... Um." Tang Wei nodded and gave her a heavy look, still could not help but said, "You need to take medicine."

Shang Shiyu smiled a little, and there was a thin layer of mist in her eyes.

She found that she was a bit pitiful now. When I saw him, so close to him, and heard him tell him to take medicine, she felt that her gray life was shining into the sun. She even felt that the illness was too worthy today.

"Your anesthetic has not completely dispersed yet, let's lie in the advanced ward." Tang Weidao. Somewhat worried.

Shang Shiyu's hand clasped his arm firmly, not willing to loosen. She looked at him, pursed her lips, restrained the urge to reach out and hug him, and said calmly, "You have a birthday today."

"Ok."

"Happy birthday." She wished.

His heart tightened, "... thank you."

He didn't expect to hear a happy birthday to her in her lifetime. This is probably the last time in my life.

His complex eyes looked at her deeply, and finally: "I'll send you in and lie down. I still have something to do, I can't stay long."

When Shang Shiyu heard that he was about to leave, his bright eyes became dark again. She wanted to stay with him, but when it came to her lips, she closed it and swallowed it.

She had said repeatedly that she would let him go, and she would never be beaten up again.

Without love, all the entanglements will become a bit of resentment, and even make him disgusted.

Shang Shiyu nodded and asked him to help himself and walk into the ward.

Tang Wei thought of something, and said deeply: "Listen to Yun Ling ... you are with Lan Xiao."

Therefore, I guessed nothing wrong.

I'm afraid that Tang Wei has already seen the picture taken by Yun Ling that day.

"When are you and her going to get married?" Shang Shiyu did not answer his words, but asked.

Tang Wei glanced at her, his eyes darkened, and his lips moved, "It's coming."

She had a bitter throat in Shang Shi, and she wanted to say something to wish him happiness. However, the lips flapped a few times, and she couldn't say anything against her.

"Not yet!" At this moment, another voice sounded.

The rain stopped in business hours.

Tang Wei also stopped.

Two people looked at each other, and she felt that the sourness in her eyes could not be hidden.

Yun Ling looked dimmed at the scene where they were together. She stepped forward slowly and glanced at Shang Shiyu before telling Tang Wei: "I asked you a long time before I was here."

Shang Shiyu's hand on Tang Wei's arm was a bit stiff.

He felt it. Ask Yunling, "Why are you here?"

"Grandpa Tang and your father ..." The words "come over" Yun Ling almost blurted out. However, thinking of Yu Sheng's account of herself that day, she glanced at Shang Shiyu and changed her mind: "Everyone is waiting to celebrate your birthday."

Yu Shi trembled slightly when he was quoting.

She felt that at this moment she was superfluous.

Without her, Tang Wei's world is still complete, lively, and methodical. He has a family and a lover.

She doesn't need her anymore ...

But she has made her life embarrassing and miserable.

Her hands hung around him, clenched, and finally loosened inch by inch. The small movements, like the heart of Ling Chi suffered thousands of times.

"Shi Yu." At this moment, a familiar voice interrupted her cranky thoughts.

She looked up.

Lan Xiao ran all the way, panting, "How are you?"

Seeing him, Shang Shiyu used the fastest speed to condense the wetness under his eyes. Let go of Tang Wei's body, but reached out to Lan Xiao for help, "You help me, I just had a narcotic, and my body was still numb."

Fortunately, she is not alone at this moment. With Lan Xiao, she doesn't look too pathetic.

Lan Xiao passed immediately, pressing one arm against her shoulder, and the other hand across her waist, "What's wrong, you. Why are you taking anaesthesia?"

"It's all right. Why are you here?"

"The taxi driver called me with your mobile phone. What the **** is going on? Is it better now? Where does it hurt?" Lan Xiao asked a series of questions, unable to hide his worry.

"I'm fine."

"The doctor said it was gastritis. In the future, three meals should be guaranteed. Otherwise, the situation will get worse." Tang Wei, who had been silent on the side, finally spoke. It's written on a box. "

After hearing this, Lan Xiao's gaze turned to Tang Wei, and he couldn't help but look at him twice. Sometimes it's not just women who are sensitive, but men too. Besides, he was too obvious.

"Since Miss Shang's boyfriend has arrived, let's not disturb them!" Yun Ling, wearing a mask, smiled at Xiao Xiao slightly.

"Um. Shi Yu, I will take care of it." Lan Xiao returned Yun Ling's words, but said to Tang Wei, "Mr. Tang is interested."

Tang Wei was speechless.

The sight fell on Lan Xiao's arm resting on Yu Shi's waist, and his eyes darkened. Breathing also became more and more heavy.

But in the end, he smiled slightly, "Goodbye."

That smile made Shang Shiyu's heart lash.

"Take care of yourself." He could not help but solemnly tell him to turn away. There was a severe pain, which spread from his body in all directions at the fastest speed from this moment, and finally detonated in the chest.