novelraw Chapter 360 - 338 Even If She Won’t Come, He Will Keep Waiting
Chapter 360 - 338 Even If She Won’t Come, He Will Keep Waiting
When Su Yan arrived in France, it was evening, and he was directly escorted to the hotel by Yin Xiaojing."The new house hasn’t been renovated yet, so you’ll have to make do with the hotel for now. I’ll contact the hospital later and get the injury on your leg treated first."
Su Yan nodded, "Thank you."
"Why are we being so formal? Old Chen will come over later. If you need to use the restroom or feel like eating something, just ask him for help."
"Okay."
"Then I’ll go to the hospital first. You should rest well."
Su Yan wheeled himself around the room for a bit before finally stopping by the floor-to-ceiling window.
Looking out from here, the entire cityscape was in full view. Having stayed here for twenty years, he could find memories of her everywhere.
The Western restaurant she liked, the drinks she enjoyed, the pastries she loved... he remembered them all.
Because of her, he remembered this city.
Because of her, he grew fond of this city, with her presence, her memories... yet all of this seemed to be slowly fading away.
He knew how slim the chances were of a perfect ending, how unlikely it was for her to accept him regardless of his status.
But until he got a definite answer from her, he was willing to believe that they could face everything together, that she would gradually fall in love with him...
After sitting by the window for a while, the room phone rang, "Your mobile isn’t on? I tried calling, but there was no answer. I’ve found a hospital; it’s a small clinic, not far from the manor. The environment is quite good, and there won’t be any reporters."
"Okay, when should we go?"
"Tomorrow morning. You should rest well tonight, as the rehab training might be quite tough. Also, remember to turn on your phone, otherwise Old Chen might not find you."
"Alright."
After hanging up, Su Yan went to look for his phone.
Honestly, after losing contact with her, he felt almost no need for that phone anymore.
Most of the contacts were work-related. Now that he had quit, only she remained in it.
He never expected her to call him, so he hadn’t hurried to turn it on after getting off the plane like he used to.
He had even forgotten where he had put it for a while before remembering and pressing the power button, watching the startup screen.
It was a short video of her at the beach, taken when she was nineteen, playful and youthful, her hair tousled by the sea breeze, sweetly smiling at the camera.
Before he could take a closer look, the screen changed to the homepage, still her photo, a selfie she set as the wallpaper when playing with his phone.
During that time, he was going to India for more than two months. Seeing that photo felt like she was always with him.
And so, he never changed the wallpaper again, and it had stayed that way for two or three years.
Staring at the photo for a long time, he finally noticed an unread message. His first reaction was that it was probably spam from advertisers. But as he scrolled down, an unexpected name appeared, causing his finger to pause.
His once-calm heart began to beat wildly. He hurriedly opened the message interface, and upon seeing the content, couldn’t help but smile.
Little Uncle, wait for me, I’ll come looking for you soon.
He put away the phone and looked out the window, not replying but etching the words in his heart.
He would wait for her, always, even if she never came, he would keep waiting.
Staring at that message for a long time, surprisingly, another one popped up: Little Uncle, I’ve come to find you, I’m already at the airport.