Chapter 121: The Forgotten Heart (1)
Listening to Wang Ye's story, Zhao Ziyin and Xiuying were silent, each with a different feeling. As for Zhao Ziheng himself, he was unexpectedly calm, as if he was listening to a trivial matter...
"How long?" Zhao Ziheng suddenly asked.
Wang Ye and the other three looked at Zhao Ziheng with some confusion. At this moment, none of them could react to what Zhao Ziheng said and didn't know what he was asking.
"The rest of my time." Zhao Ziheng added.
"The toxin has spread and corroded your body. Judging from your current condition, the toxin is spreading at an unimaginable speed. Although I try my best to control it, I am afraid..."
Wang Ye stopped talking before he finished speaking, as if he couldn't continue, and his expression looked very frustrated and helpless.
"how long?"
Zhao Ziheng repeated it, his tone remained indifferent with no change in it.
"I'm afraid I can only get through this year."
Wang Ye stated the cruel facts. Zhao Ziyin clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. Xiuying's tears were already welling up in her eyes and she was trying hard not to let them flow out. Zhao Ziheng still reacted very calmly. After listening to Wang Ye's words, he closed his eyes slightly and then quickly opened them.
"Is that so? Does that mean there's still half a year left?"
Zhao Ziheng was indifferent, but deep in his eyes were helplessness, loneliness, and a hint of melancholy. Everyone knew the reasons for Zhao Ziheng's helplessness, loneliness, and melancholy. Half a year might not be short for a life that was about to end, but for Zhao Ziheng it was too short and cruel.
"Half a year—"
Zhao Ziheng repeated, looking like he was lost in thought. It was not difficult to guess what he was thinking, but no one could say anything.
After a while, Zhao Ziheng's expression dimmed, and a very faint arc appeared at the corner of his mouth. He said bitterly: "It's not enough anyway."
Zhao Ziheng's words made Wang Ye, Zhao Ziyin and Xiuying feel pain in their hearts at the same time. They were very clear about the meaning and weight of this sentence. However, what they did not expect was that Zhao Ziheng's reaction was surprisingly calm. After hearing the facts stated by Wang Ye, his reaction was completely different from what ordinary people would imagine, and he was not as eager to do anything as they had initially expected. From beginning to end, Zhao Ziheng's reaction was calm, so calm that it was heartbreaking, especially when he stated the time.
Actually, the two souls in Zhao Ziheng's body were not without a way to deal with them. All they had to do was find the one who was restraining them. Of course, this possibility was too small because none of them knew who had attacked Zhao Ziheng, let alone who was restraining them. No one had expected that the worst result would come from a single negligence, and by the time they found out, it was too late. Therefore, Wang Ye did not say anything, and Zhao Ziyin did not say anything either. It was nonsense to find out who was restraining them, and they could not even tell a lie.
"You guys go out first, I want to rest."
Zhao Ziheng's voice sounded again, but it was an order to leave. Perhaps after learning about this series of results, he also needed some time to sort out his feelings.
"Then we'll go out first. Just call me if you need anything."
Wang Ye, who was meticulous, did not refuse. He knew when to advance and when to retreat. At this time, Zhao Ziheng needed a separate space. It would be futile for them to stay. Zhao Ziheng waved his hand and said nothing. So Wang Ye, Zhao Ziyin and Xiuying understood and left. Xiuying was a little worried, but she still followed Wang Ye and left...
After Wang Ye and the others left, an unknown amount of time passed before Zhao Ziheng showed an extremely bitter smile on his face, and a self-deprecating laugh came from his throat. Perhaps this caused the injury in his chest to cause him to cough lightly.
After a burst of light coughing, fortunately he did not vomit blood. Perhaps he should feel relieved, but the mocking look on Zhao Ziheng's face still did not fade away, and was slowly replaced by sadness.
After taking a deep breath, Zhao Ziheng raised one hand, spread his five fingers, and stared quietly with his eyes; Zhao Ziheng suddenly thought that it had . This was the number of years that he and Yin Yin had come to this era together. However, in these six years, the time they had spent together was really pitifully short, let alone a year, probably not even half a year; another half a year, the time he had spent with Yin Yin was less than half a year, and it seemed that he only had half a year left...
What would happen to you if I left? Zhao Ziheng thought.
Zhao Ziheng thought again, if he hadn't appeared after coming to this world, maybe Yinyin would have a different life, because the times are different, and there is only one person, I believe Yinyin will forget him sooner or later, but they still met, thousands of miles apart in this unknown era, they still met again, this is fate? Because their fate was not cut off by the sudden change of time travel, it can be seen that their love is still closely connected.
Such a strong bond is the ultimate reason why Zhao Ziheng cannot give up. He always believes that they can still renew their love, and his special affection for Yin Yin is unquestionable. He also believes that Yin Yin is the same as him, so he can persist until now; whether in the 21st century or here, Zhao Ziheng finds that his love for Yin Yin is really to the point where he cannot extricate himself. Apart from loving her, he doesn't know what the meaning of his survival is; however, since the meaning of all survival is for Yin Yin, Zhao Ziheng doesn't know why they have to separate, and he himself can't figure out why. He is obviously thinking of only one person all the time, why should he let her leave?
