The smile in her eyes deepened, and when she spoke again, even her voice was sweet, "Wait for me for three minutes, no, one minute! I'll be down right away."
"Don't worry, take your time. I'll be waiting for you in Area A of the underground parking garage." Tang Wei remained calm and composed.
Shang Shiyu hung up the phone and ran out of the office like a gust of wind.
The underground garage of CCAV is surprisingly large. There are not many people here at this moment, and it is particularly quiet. It's just that the temperature here is damper and colder than outside. Shang Shiyu rubbed his arms and stood in Area A, looking around.
"Shang Shang."
A familiar voice came from a certain direction.
Shang Shiyu glanced sideways and saw Tang Wei standing next to a black business car, holding a bouquet of flowers. The underground garage was dimly lit, with only the white light above his head. He stood under the light in a formal suit, with a handsome temperament and elegant posture, like a prince from a fairy tale, making people unable to take their eyes away.
Shang Shiyu stared at him, smiling like a flower. She trotted over and said, "I thought you were gone."
"I wanted to talk to you, so I didn't leave in such a hurry." Tang Wei gave her the flowers, his eyes fixed on her face the whole time, "I passed by a flower shop on the way here, and I thought these would suit you very well."
"Thank you." Shang Shiyu happily held the flower in his arms. He lowered his head and smelled it again and again. The elegant fragrance made people feel relaxed and happy. "What kind of flower is this? I have never seen it before. It smells so good and beautiful."
"It's called Schumannro."
"Schumann Luo..." Shang Shiyu whispered these three words softly. "Is there any special meaning of the flower?"
Tang Wei looked at her deeply and nodded, "Yes."
"what is that?"
He did not respond to her words, but raised his hand and touched her smiling face, "Shang Shang, don't come to my place tonight."
Shang Shiyu was startled, and the smile froze on her face. She didn't know why, but she always felt that this sentence was particularly sad. She held his big hand on her face with one hand. His palm was so cold, as if it had no temperature. She held it tighter, "Aren't you staying at home today?"
"Yeah. I can't stay here anymore." Tang Wei kept smiling. "My grandpa is not in good health. From today on, I have to go back to accompany him."
"Then...will you always live with him?"
"Yeah, always."
Shang Shiyu's eyes dimmed a little, and her eyelashes drooped slightly, as if she was whispering: "The toothbrush I bought yesterday is going to be wasted."
Tang failed to sense her loss. He wanted to say something, but something seemed to be stuck in his throat, making him feel bitter and speechless.
Finally, he adjusted his mood and said with a smile: "Go up, it won't delay your work."
Shang Shiyu held the flowers in one hand and hugged his waist with the other, burying her face deeply in his chest.
Tang Wei was stunned.
He raised his hands that were hanging by his side, hesitated for a moment, and finally hugged her gently.
"Tang Wei..." She whispered his name.
"Um."
"Will we be able to meet again in the future?" Shang Shiyu suddenly started crying, "Why do I feel like it will be hard for me to see you again in the future?"
He once left so quietly. Now he can still leave in a cool and clean manner.
In her world, he was like a dandelion, coming and going freely, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't catch him.
In this relationship, she had no sense of security. Every day was like walking on thin ice, and she was always worried that he would abandon her again.
Hearing her ask this, Tang Wei felt as if his chest was torn apart. After a long while, he just smiled and said, "I promised you that I would watch the preview of "Amnesia City" with you. Did you forget?"
"I haven't forgotten." Shang Shiyu hugged his waist tighter, "I hope you don't forget either!"
"Okay, I won't forget."
After a long time, Shang Shiyu's cell phone kept ringing. It was a call from work.
Tang Wei touched the top of her head lovingly, "Go upstairs and work, don't delay."
Even if she was reluctant, she had to let go. She tugged at his shirt sleeves, but finally let go. She looked at him with misty eyes, "I watched you get in the car, and watched you leave and go upstairs."
"good."
Tang Wei nodded.
Yu Sheng got out from the front and opened the car door. He subconsciously wanted to help Tang Wei, but Tang Wei stopped him with his hand, so he pulled his hand back.
After Tang Wei got in the car, Yu Sheng closed the door silently. He nodded to Shang Shiyu as a greeting before sitting in the driver's seat.
He didn't stop for long and started the car. Through the window, Tang Wei looked at the sad little face, and his chest ached. After a while, he opened his mouth and said, "Let's go."
Yu Sheng then stepped on the accelerator.
In the rearview mirror, Shang Shiyu was standing there holding the flowers, staring blankly. It was not until their car turned two corners and left the garage that they could no longer see each other that she looked away dejectedly, stood there for a while, and then walked towards the elevator dejectedly.
For a moment, my heart felt empty and indescribably uncomfortable.
She carried the flowers upstairs, attracting many inquiring glances along the way. Ning Mu exclaimed, "What beautiful flowers!"
Shang Shiyu poured out the tea in the cup, filled it with clean water, and carefully placed the flowers in it.
"What's wrong with you? You've received flowers, but you still look so unhappy. If it were me, I would have been grinning from ear to ear."
Shang Shiyu shook his head. "You just called me. Is there something wrong?"
"Yes. Give me the original interview footage of Kiri-chan last time. I need it urgently!"
"I'll send it to you now." Shang Shiyu turned on the computer and sent the file to her.
Ning Mu was talking to her while collecting them, "Shang Shang, what kind of flowers did Lan Xiao send? They seem very rare."
"This flower is called Schumannro."
"Schumann Luo? What words?"
"I don't know either." Shang Shiyu shook his head. After a moment's hesitation, he opened the search engine and typed in the three words 'Schumann Luo'.
Ning Mu also leaned over to take a look.
"Schumannro, according to legend, is a flower from the Western Regions. Its language is eternity and... parting?" Ning Mu paused, a little puzzled, "Doesn't that mean farewell forever?"
Shang Shiyu's hand holding the mouse was shaking violently.
She stared at the five words "eternity and separation" with tears in her eyes.
Farewell…
It turns out to be such a cruel flower language.
Ning Mu's attention was also on the screen. He didn't notice that Shi Yu was not right at the moment. He was still muttering: "This Young Master Lan is really unique. He actually gave me a flower with this kind of flower language. Shi Yu, let me tell you..."
Ning Mu turned around while talking. Only then did he notice the wetness on her face. Ning Mu was stunned and a little scared. He quickly took a tissue and wiped the tears from her face. "What's wrong with you? Don't be sad! This flower... Although the meaning of this flower is not good, Mr. Lan has always been a carefree person. Maybe he doesn't know the meaning of this flower. He just bought it because it looks pretty."