Zhao Yaxin only felt that endless darkness enveloped, bound and swallowed her.
In the cramped closet, the air flow was not smooth, and the old wood exuded a dull, decaying aroma. The smell made it difficult for Zhao Yaxin to breathe.
What made her feel even more suffocated was Su Yunqing's voice outside the cabinet.
That brisk tone, that excited ending, and the little brother’s affectionate call and pampering...
It was in stark contrast to myself at the moment.
She sat at the desk in a dignified manner.
He huddled in the clothes room in a state of embarrassment.
Compared with her brilliance, he was like a mouse afraid of the sun.
finally.
Through the gap in the wardrobe, she saw Su Yunqing's cold eyes moving towards her.
She was liberated.
…………
who is she?
Qingyi?
If it were her, Su Yunqing could accept it, but obviously Qingyi would not hide in the closet, nor would she be afraid of seeing her.
So who else could it be?
Qin Road?
Xu Qianqian?
Zhao Yaxin?
That little secretary?
Or is it some woman he doesn’t know?
Or is it my sister?
Su Yunqing didn't know, she only knew that her joy disappeared at this moment.
Obviously he has given them time.
They can leave here secretly in their own long bathroom.
Leave alone or together.
But he had clearly given them the opportunity to step down, so why did he still put on such a clumsy show for himself?
What's even more ridiculous is that I have to cooperate to play a little woman who is full of joy to meet her sweetheart.
…
The closet door was gently pushed open.
Zhao Yaxin walked out in thin pajamas.
When their eyes met, no one spoke.
Su Yunqing sat in front of the desk, staring at her best friend in front of her with complicated eyes.
After a long silence, she sighed softly.
"Fortunately it's you."
There was no hysteria, no yelling, just a sigh full of pity.
yes.
Fortunately it's me.
After hearing this, Zhao Yaxin's mouth showed a hint of bitterness.
Maybe I am the only one who can make you feel that things are not so bad and uncontrollable.
Su Yunqing's eyes were very strange, so strange that Zhao Yaxin felt as if she had known her for the first time.
Those eyes were full of ridicule and sarcasm.
"Yaxin, don't you think you are pitiful the way you are now?"
"Actually, I have always known that there is an unclear relationship between you and Xiao Yi, and I have been waiting for him to take the initiative to talk to me."
"What I didn't expect was that we would be on such an occasion..."
"Yaxin, this is my home..."
Is it pitiful?
There should be.
Zhao Yaxin was unable to refute, and even did not dare to look into Su Yunqing's eyes. She was afraid of seeing her ugly self in her disappointed eyes.
After saying these few words, Su Yunqing said nothing more.
She suddenly felt that she no longer had the need to speak.
She didn't want to listen to any feeble explanations, nor did she want to investigate the whole story.
She has been able to control her emotions very well after one experience.
th.
She just felt disgusted.
It was so nauseating that it made her want to vomit and make her feel queasy.
At this moment, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped.
Su Yunqing glanced at Zhao Yaxin faintly, and Zhao Yaxin came over understandingly and moved towards the door with difficult steps.
Halfway through the journey, Su Yunqing's voice sounded from behind again.
"I haven't seen Xiaobai for a long time..."
…………
…………
When Xiao Yi walked out of the bathroom, he saw his senior sister sitting alone at the desk, staring at the photos on the table with dark eyes.
The slightly slender body has a sense of loneliness in the dim light.
Xiao Yi stepped forward, hugged her shoulders from behind and said softly.
"Aren't you sleeping yet?"
"You've been on a plane all night."
Feeling the warm breath coming from her neck, Su Yunqing shook her head and whispered.
"Xiao Yi, do you still remember where we first met?"
"Of course I remember. Last spring, on April 1st, I saw you on the tree-lined path between the cafeteria and the dormitory building. I even ran over to strike up a conversation with you, but you didn't even look at me.
Qingyi and I walked away from me."
"April 1st, it turns out you still remember~"
After muttering something, Su Yunqing looked out the window at the increasingly fierce wind and rain, her eyes slightly focused.
"Xiao Yi, will you live here or at Qingyi's side from now on?"
Su Yunqing turned her head and looked seriously at the man in front of her who she loved and hated.
The answer to this question is very important to her.
In the past, she could get satisfaction and security from Xiao Yi, but now that substantial security has disappeared long ago with the appearance of two pairs of shoes outside the door.
She needs a reason to convince herself.
Maybe it's because I spend less time with him and stay away from him more, which allows others to take advantage of him.
He actually loves himself, it's just a man's nature.
Su Yunqing told herself secretly in her heart.
He came back by himself.
Everything will go back to how it was before.
The senior sister's abnormal behavior made Xiao Yi a little wary.
Could it be that she discovered it?
Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced vaguely in the direction of the closet, but Su Yunqing could see this guilty scene, and she asked again.
"Will you live here or at Qingyi's place in the future?"
"You're back, of course you're living here."
Xiao Yi hurriedly replied.
Although she didn't know why her senior asked suddenly, Xiao Yi still knew how she should answer.
I already feel guilty for her, and I believe Qingyi can understand.
After hearing this, Su Yunqing hummed slightly and forced a smile on her face.
"Okay, it's time to go to sleep."
"The house is all dusty. Let's clean it together tomorrow."
…
Lying on the bed, looking at Su Yunqing who fell into a deep sleep after a while, Xiao Yi's heart raced.
She probably didn't notice it.
If he found out, he wouldn't act so calmly, he might just be suddenly sentimental.
What about Yaxin?
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With this idea in mind, Xiao Yi lay on his back and tossed and turned, still unable to fall asleep.
The senior sister at the side hugged his arm tightly. She frowned in her sleep, as if she was experiencing something sad in her dream.
…
Dragging heavy steps, Zhao Yaxin came to the door of her room.
She dug into her pocket, but didn't find the key.
After searching for a moment to no avail, she slowly collapsed on the ground along the door of the room in despair.
The key must have been accidentally left in the closet.
She smiled bitterly.
Xiaobai heard the movement at the door and meowed anxiously inside.
She glanced sideways at the empty and silent corridor, feeling that she must be ugly now.
She got up and groped in the dark to the steps of the stairwell and sat down.
There should be no one passing by here. Everyone is used to taking the elevator, and no one would choose to take the stairs. Then no one can see me in this embarrassing and weak state.
The wind in the stairwell is very strong.
The accumulated dust stung my nose.
Rainwater splashed faintly through the narrow window.
Zhao Yaxin curled up and hugged her shoulders and leaned against the wall. Her thin body seemed to be swallowed up by darkness at any time in the dark stairwell.
She dug into her pockets to smoke a cigarette.
Suddenly, he remembered that he had promised Xiao Yi to quit smoking.
respite……
struggle……
Suddenly, there was a sound of thunder, and through the small window, a gleam of light crept into the dark stairwell.
But the bright light was fleeting, and in the blink of an eye the darkness returned.
Zhao Yaxin, who has always been strong, finally couldn't help but bury her head in her knees, her shoulders shaking rapidly.
In the narrow space, the sound of sobbing resounded.
In the oppressive fog like lead water, there is a pretty face that is numb and unwilling and full of tears.
On what should have been the most beautiful night.
I have lost a lot of things.
(I feel so disgusted with the male protagonist when I write it, damn it!)