Xiaorui buried her head on my chest, her shoulders still shaking slightly
But I know that she must not be as sad as she was just now.
Because she is not alone
Xiaorui, I will never let you be alone!
I clenched my fists so tightly that my nails dug into my flesh, but I still felt no pain.
Because my chest and the position of my heart hurt more than any other place. In the evening, I followed Xiaorui to help deal with the funeral affairs of my godmother. Dragging my tired body, I took Xiaorui’s hand and returned to my temporary home.
"Home"
"Xiaoyi? Where have you been? I'll go to your class to wait for you after school. Your classmates said you didn't have class in the afternoon."
"Well, brother Jiuxuan, where is Ye Xi?"
Xiaorui followed me awkwardly, keeping her head lowered to hide her red and swollen eyes and red nose.
"That guy is in his room. He didn't pick you up this afternoon and he is feeling depressed."
"Oh...Brother Jiuxuan, this is my friend Ye Xiaorui. She has some matters at home and may have to live with us forever."
"oh?"
I pushed Xiao Rui forward and reluctantly smiled at Brother Jiuxuan.
"Well, Xiaoyi's friends are my friends. Hello, I am An Jiuxuan."
"Um……"
Xiaorui nervously grabbed my hand. I hated it, but my hand hurt from being pinched by her again.