liuyaowen"Are you going out?"
Liu Yaowen was sitting on the bed with his wet hair hanging down on his forehead, and he couldn't see his eyes. He watched Song Yaxuan wrap himself tightly, and the paper bag in his hand was particularly obvious. It didn't look heavy, but Song Yaxuan looked cautious.
songyaxuan"Hmm, I haven't seen Nian'er for a long time, go see her."
Song Yaxuan answered truthfully and handed the towel on the shelf to Liu Yaowen. Liu Yaowen didn't immediately raise his hand to take the towel. He paused, pretended to be relaxed, lifted his bangs, and looked at Song Yaxuan's eyes full of stars.
Song Yaxuan was confused by what Liu Yaowen said, tilted his head, and looked at Liu Yaowen suspiciously. Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, he thought he wanted to follow, and waved, as if a little reluctant.
Liu Yaowen still didn't speak. Song Yaxuan felt that he was inexplicable, turned around and raised his hand to open the door. The moment he put his hand on the doorknob, Liu Yaowen slowly spoke.
liuyaowen"Shi Nian is in love with her."
liuyaowen"And Ding Chengxin."
As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Yaowen opened the door and walked out of the room. Song Yaxuan was stunned in place. He couldn't believe what Liu Yaowen said.
The paper bag in Song Yaxuan's hand fell to the ground, and the stars in the box were scattered all over the place. He squatted down to pick it up in a panic, knelt on the ground in embarrassment, and his tears wet a few small stars. Song Yaxuan didn't care, he folded it for a week, he didn't care.
He picked up the phone, but he didn't dare to ask Ding Chengxin, let alone Shinian. He was afraid that she would admit that the blow was huge.
Leaning against the corner alone, he used a door to isolate the outside world. Liu Yaowen's words rippled in Song Yaxuan's brain and could not be forgotten. Song Yaxuan pursed his mouth, he really rarely cried.
The girl who used to care about everything about him and echoed every sentence went to take care of other boys.
Song Yaxuan cried and burst into tears. He thought that as long as he liked someone seriously and was good to someone, he could impress people, but in the end he only moved himself.
He picked up his phone, opened the only phone number with an "a" in his contact, and looked at it again and again, but he still refused to start. Song Yaxuan didn't dare to face it, he couldn't afford to lose.
Song Yaxuan bet his fiery 19-year-old youth on Shinian, and the result was obvious that he lost.
Lose completely.
songyaxuan"Shi Nian... Ah Nian."
Song Yaxuan whispered all the nicknames when he called softly, like a babbling baby, calling his mother repeatedly.
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he quickly got up and opened the wardrobe, holding the scarf in the deepest part of the wardrobe carefully in his hand, like a treasure.
This was given to him by his time. Song Yaxuan buried his head in the scarf and greedily sniffed the breath on it, but... there was no smell of her at all.
hejunlin"Do you want to eat at Yaxuan?"
He Junlin heard the sound of crying in the room, was a little worried, and knocked on the door.
songyaxuan"He'er, I'm not hungry."
