《South Wind Knows My Moods》Zhu Jiuji Silang ending

《South Wind Knows My Moods》What is the ending of Zhu Jiuji Silang?Does Ji Silang like Zhu Jiu?If you want to know these contents, you might as well read the introduction of this article. I hope that through the content of the article, you can better understand the content of 《South Wind Knows My Moods》.

《South Wind Knows My Moods》Zhu Jiuji Silang ending

《South Wind Knows My Moods》Only Ji Silang likes Zhu Jiu, but Zhu Jiu likes Fu Yunshen.

Excerpts from the novel——

Whether you are successful or frustrated in life, you need to have fun, and the only way to have fun is through wine.And she was the strongest wine he had ever drank in his life.

When he was studying in medical school, three boys in the same dormitory fell in love one after another, but he was the only one who made no move.He had good grades, but he was not the kind of nerd who just immersed himself in studying. He also had an outstanding appearance and a lackluster personality. There were many girls chasing him in school, but there was no scandal at all about him.

When he was in his senior year, his roommates couldn't help but take turns to bombard him and torture him: “Lucien, come on, tell me, what kind of girl do you like?”

He thought for a moment and answered: “ Like-minded.”

His roommate booed him: “The female classmates in the medical school will all be doctors in the future. Are they similar-minded to you?I don’t know who you like!”

He just smiled and didn't explain any more.

There are many girls in the medical school, and some of them are very good. Among them, there is a Chinese girl from Singapore who has outstanding academic performance and talent. She has a sweet appearance. She was assigned to the same group as him and did several experiments. Compared with other female classmates, he and sheShe needed to get acquainted with her, she was a straightforward girl and she didn't hide her feelings from him, but he rejected her.She asked why?He thought about it seriously, but couldn't find any reason why she was bad.

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You can't hide your love for someone, and you can tell it all from the look in her eyes.As for himself, the look in his eyes when he looked at her was probably the same as when she looked at that man.But she couldn't see it, because she regarded him as a close friend, a mentor, a colleague who fought side by side, and a buddy who could drink and sing to his heart's content.

He could see the exhaustion and depression on her face, and besides taking her to rock climbing, he didn't know what else he could do for her.When she was in San Francisco, when she was stressed or in a bad mood, she would always ask him to go hiking or rock climbing with her.After a long absence in the competition, he saw her sweating profusely in the sun, drinking water and talking loudly, and he knew that the pent-up emotions in her heart were slowly dissipating.

The loser is invited to drink. This is their old rule, but it is really terrible. After a few months of not seeing each other, her drinking ability has deteriorated even more, and a bottle of peach blossom wine knocked her down.She lay on the table, looking at the bright spring light outside the window, and whispered softly. The voice was very soft, but in the silent space, he still heard it.

She said, Ji Silang, it’s great to have you.

It's great to have you.

His heart was like a spring flower in bud outside the window, blooming quietly in the morning with a little bit of sunshine and rain.

After returning to San Francisco, under repeated coercion from his mother, he went to meet a girl. The girl, like him, was a Chinese born and raised in the United States. Her family background, education, appearance, and career were all enough to match him and the Ji family.The atmosphere of the restaurant where he ate was very good, and he thought he had done it without losing etiquette. But when they parted, the girl told him, Lucien, I won't give you my phone number because I know you can't call.Also, if you have no intention, don’t waste your own time and don’t waste other people’s time.

After that, his mother's pressure to marry became more and more severe. He was already thirty-three years old and the eldest son in the family, so he had some responsibilities that he could not escape.

Distraught, he simply quit his job at the hospital and decided to leave San Francisco and return to work for Doctors Without Borders.

Later, in a hotel restaurant in Monrovia, when he heard her say that she had also decided to return to work for Doctors Without Borders, he was indifferent on the surface and not surprised at all, but he was very happy on the inside.

Together they were dispatched to war-torn Syria. The situation there was very bad. The sound of bombings and shootings shattered all tranquility. Blood, hunger, disease, panic, and death. Many people lost their lives and relatives in the war, and more peopleForced into displacement and homeless.

Those days, I simply don’t dare to think about them.Wine became her only comfort.Her drinking ability is getting better and better, and she can often drink with him. They drink local beer or spirits, which don't taste very good, but they still enjoy themselves.

He knew that she often wrote letters late at night, and he had mailed them twice for her. On the white envelope, her free and elegant handwriting wrote the person's name one stroke at a time. As he stared at it, he couldn't help but feel confused.Be jealous.

Handwritten letters are such a precious and important way of communication. She writes her heart with handwriting and conveys her feelings with her heart. She only speaks the most intimate words to that person.

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