Tang Jun, I won’t give up on you, and you mustn’t give up either.
Yuan Yu said word by word in her heart; she wanted to talk things out with Tang Jun before leaving.
Tang Yue sighed as she watched Yuan Yu’s departing figure: What a good girl you are, Xiao Jun, Xiao Jun. When your eyes recover, it’ll be much harder to win her back.
Tang Yue was anxious inside, but she had tried all methods. Tang Jun himself couldn’t figure it out, and as his sister, she felt powerless.
"Tang Jun, I have something to say to you."
Yuan Yu searched around and finally found Tang Jun chopping wood.
Tang Jun could only help with chopping wood.
Upon hearing Yuan Yu’s voice, Tang Jun paused for a moment before continuing to chop.
"Tang Jun, I’m talking to you."
Yuan Yu snatched the knife from Tang Jun’s hands and placed it aside.
Tang Jun, unable to see, didn’t dare to grab forcefully, afraid that the knife for chopping wood might inadvertently hurt Yuan Yu.
"Tang Jun, you’re a coward."
Yuan Yu stood in front of Tang Jun, questioning angrily. She looked at Tang Jun and said furiously, "So what if your eyes never recover?"
"There are so many people worldwide who can’t see. Does that mean they won’t get married or have children?"
"Yes, you were once the pride, whether during school days or later entering the company, your performance was always the best. You can’t accept the difference with your eyes; you can’t accept that you can’t return to the company, but..."
As Yuan Yu spoke, her eyes welled up, and her voice choked with emotion.
She looked down at him loftily, her hand trembling with emotion. She took a deep breath, gazing at the man she had pursued for three years.
From the first meeting, he was carved into her heart.
Throughout these years, even having been rejected by Tang Jun countless times, Yuan Yu had never thought of giving up because she believed Tang Jun had feelings for her, only trapped in his own knot.
In the yard, Yuan Yu and Tang Jun stood on different levels, one standing, one sitting.
The wind swept through Yuan Yu’s hair; she lowered her head, tears falling like pearls.
Tang Jun looked in Yuan Yu’s direction, his lips moving but unable to utter a word.
Yuan Yu’s words were right; he couldn’t accept the present him.
"In life, there are eight or nine out of ten things that don’t go as expected. By pushing away those who care about you and distancing yourself from those close to you due to a minor setback today, aren’t you hurting the heart of the ones closest to you, the ones who care most about you?"
Yuan Yu took a deep breath, looked up at the sky, forcing the tears back, and said, "Since you want me to leave, I’ll go. I’ll go right now, but..."
Yuan Yu paused, her eyes fixed on Tang Jun, "If I leave now, I won’t come back. Now, do you still want me to go?"
No.
Please, I don’t want you to go.
Tang Jun pursed his lips tightly, forming a straight line, biting his tongue, afraid that if he relaxed, the words to keep her would spill out.
The wind rustled through the leaves.
The lazy cat at home meowed softly.
Faintly, the barking of a dog could also be heard.
Silence, a deathly silence, Tang Jun remained silent.
For a long, long time, Yuan Yu felt as if she had lost all her strength, staggering back a step, almost losing her balance.
"I still lost."

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