Du's mother's desire to speak made Haiyue's heart unable to settle down.
This feeling of heart lingering in the throat, when Haiyue arrived at Du's house, stood at the door of Yunyan's room, rushed to the highest point, making her tremble uncontrollably and hang on both sides of her body.
The fist was tightly clenched, the finger bones turned white, and the nails were deeply trapped into the palm of the palm.
In fact, she was not prepared to see Yunyan at all, but Haiyue knew that she had to see...
"What's wrong?" Feeling Haiyue's abnormality, Du's mother turned her head and wanted to ask what happened, but she saw Haiyue with a snow-white face, and was shocked. She quickly grabbed Haiyue's hand and said,
"Haiyue? Haiyue, are you okay? I think, forget it! Don't see Yunyan!"
Haiyue took a deep breath, eased the churning Huaixu in her heart, shook her head, and said extremely firmly, "Mom Du, I'm fine, I want to see him!"
Mother Du looked at Haiyue's firm expression and stopped trying to stop it. After sighing heavily, she reached out and knocked on the door twice, "Son? Are you awake?"
Time passed by minute by minute, without a trace of sound inside, as quiet as a pool of stagnant water.
Haiyue looked at the closed door with a breath, and while waiting, she felt as if she was pinching her throat tightly, making her think she would faint from suffocation the next moment.
Mother Du looked at Haiyue with pale face, and the knocking of the door suddenly accelerated, and her voice trembled, "Son? Mother Son is in."
Haiyue was frightened by the ashes of Du's mother's face, and quickly reached out and joined the knocking ranks, "Yunyan? Are you here? I'm Haiyue!"
The sound of their knocking on the door became more and more urgent, but there was no reaction inside.
Now Mother Du was completely panicked and didn't know what to do. She was pacing back and forth anxiously in the corridor like an ant on the hot pan.
Haiyue was also stumped by the situation in front of her and completely lost her mind.
Why didn't Yunyan open the door?
Will he be unable to think about it?
Will it be...
Countless questions came out of my mind one after another, making Haiyue pale as if she was in an ice cellar.
Haiyue's body trembled slightly, her chest was heavy, as if someone was holding something to stir her internal organs, making her anxious like a thorn on her back, and her mind could not be at peace for a moment.
Of course it is impossible to hit the door. How could they both have no strength to hit the door that looks very solid?
It doesn't matter to her. If Mom Du is injured, then...
But... if you don't bump into the door, how can you get in?
Haiyue was so anxious that she didn't know what to do, so she couldn't help but paced back and forth in the corridor with her mother Du.
One old and one young, like a headless fly, paced back and forth in the corridor in panic.
After a while, Haiyue's mind flashed, and finally woke up from her chaotic thoughts and thought of a solution.
Haiyue stopped, grabbed Du's mother's arm, swallowed, and said dryly, "Mom Du, do you have any spare keys?"
As soon as Jing Haiyue reminded me, Du's mother suddenly came to her senses, as if she grabbed a straw when she was drowning, and a rare smile appeared on her face, "Yes! Spare key! How can I give the spare key