But his voice was quickly lost in the darkness, and Xiao Chang didn't even hear a word.
However, it alarmed Qi Xiaoya, who was lying on the bed with her eyes open and thinking wildly.
She vaguely heard the word 'Xiao', and was startled. She turned on the desk lamp next to her with her backhand, jumped out of bed, hurried to the window, opened the curtains, and then pushed open the glass.
When the glass was pushed open, a fierce and biting cold wind rushed in, causing the curtains to fly in all directions, and even made the thin Qi Xiaoya almost unable to stand.
She was shivering from the cold, but she didn't care about anything. She just hurriedly leaned most of her body out of the window, then stretched her neck to look down.
But under the weak street light, there was nothing.
He didn't come back!
Everything is just his illusion!
Qi Xiaoya smiled bitterly in despair, closed the window and closed the heavy curtains again.
As a result, she couldn't sleep more and more.
Sitting on the bed, she couldn't help but think of every detail of her acquaintance with Xiao Chang. Although Xiao Chang always looked bored to her in her memory, she felt extremely happy, and even thought about being alone.
She sat there and giggled, even imitating his voice and repeating the few words he had said to her over and over again.
Finally, she sighed faintly, "Qi Xiaoya! You're done! You're really done! You're so useless! People don't take you seriously, but you stupidly caused unrequited love all by yourself!
You are really a lunatic! A fool! A fool!"
After cursing himself hard, he paused for a while and whispered faintly: "So what if it's unrequited love? So what if you're a lunatic and a fool? No matter what, you are lucky enough to taste love.
What a feeling, even more lucky to be his woman! Being able to be his woman, being able to stay by his side every day, watching him get angry and listening to him speak, is the ultimate happiness! How many women have not had this opportunity?
Woolen cloth!"
That night, Qi Xiaoya sat on the bed alone, cursing herself for a while, and trying to comfort herself for a while. At this time, if anyone saw her like this, they would definitely
No hesitation in thinking she is crazy!
The fuss continued like this until early in the morning, when she lay on the bed tired and exhausted and fell into a deep sleep.
She slept for a whole day, and when she woke up, the sky outside was dark again.
She turned over and sat up, looked around, then suddenly threw off the quilt and got out of bed. She didn't even bother to put on her slippers, so she stepped on the cold floor with her bare feet and rushed downstairs crazily.
She rushed to the door before stopping. Panting, she stared at the pair of slippers neatly placed at the door specially prepared for Xiao Chang for five minutes.
Finally, he refused to give up and squatted down, lifted it up and put it under his nose, sniffing it like a puppy.
After sniffing like this for a long time, I finally put the clean slippers neatly at the door again with great disappointment.
She is really crazy!
She had repeatedly hoped that he might come back quietly while she was sleeping, but she never thought that in the house that was originally his, if he wanted to come back, he could come openly and openly, so why be so secretive?
The reason is simply that she still has unrealistic illusions about him.