He wanted to know where Jiang Nian was, wanted to know whether she was still alive, yet his hand refused to obey him, driving a knife into his beloved's chest.
Sunflower had killed his sun with his own hands.
Time returned to its original starting point once more.
This time, Song Jici decided to follow Fu Zhenzhen's script. Jiang Nian lived quietly abroad, and he chose not to return home either.
He only asked Feng Lang to send him to the country where Jiang Nian lived, so he could watch over her in silence.
He watched her grow up little by little, gradually becoming the person he remembered, never daring to draw close.
If I don't approach you in this life, I won't hurt you, right?
In truth, he was no good person either. He had inherited Feng Lang's deep-rooted obsession and madness, caring intensely about whatever caught his interest and pursuing it to the utmost.
But Feng Lang cared about himself, while he cared about Jiang Nian.
As long as Jiang Nian could stay alive, it was fine even if she never knew him.
And so he kept waiting, silently staying by her side.
When Jiang Nian finally returned home, Feng Lang brought him back as well. He still chose not to attend Pluto.
But later, at a basketball game between the two schools, he saw Song Jici and the others asking around about Fu Zhenzhen, along with Fu Zhenzhen herself making quite a splash, and decided to transfer there after all.
If he stayed near Fu Zhenzhen, he could also keep her from approaching Jiang Nian.
Time passed little by little. Song Jici hid Jiang Nian away, and the clock was nearing the end of that so-called stable period.
Yet he never expected that, even after the stable