Ling Luo's singing voice is clear and graceful, but it is full of sadness and desolation, and it is even more distant and light in the silent night.

When Su Yi knocked on the door and came in, she saw such a scene - Ling Luo, who was only wearing a light cyan robe, stood alone in front of the window, and the cool night breeze like water gently blew the hair between her temples, lining Ling Luo's cheeks more and more white and transparent.

Because of his injury, Ling Luo's face was half thinner than before, and he looked even more haggard and pitiful, like a fairy who was about to go far away in the world, and it was so erratic that people couldn't grasp it.

Su Yi held back the sourness that welled up in her eyes from her heart, slowly walked to Ling Luo's side, closed the wide open window, and then smiled at Ling Luo, "It's cold at night, and standing at the window with so little clothing will catch the cold." ”

"Did I wake you up by singing?"

Ling Luo didn't think anything about it herself, but after Su Yi said this, she felt a chill, so she subconsciously tightened the coat she was wearing, obediently walked to the table on the side, and poured two cups of steaming tea for Su Yi and herself.

Ling Luo sat on a chair holding a small tea cup in both hands, looked at Su Yi with a soft gaze like starlight, and gently invited, "Let's have a cup of tea together." ”

Su Yi was stunned for a long time, but then smiled, sat down in the nearest seat next to Ling Luo, and took a sip of hot tea like Ling Luo, and suddenly felt that his body and heart became warm together.

Through the hazy heat coming out of the teacup, Su Yi looked at Ling Luo's face that was uncertain, and asked softly, "Luo, actually you like Gu Xi, right?" ”

This sentence is a question, but it is clear that she has already known the meaning of the answer, and she just hopes that Ling Luo will give her an affirmation.

Although Su Yi always looks like a big grin on the surface, he actually knows the thoughts of these people around him very well - Jingli likes Liuze, Liuze likes Ling Luo, Gu Xi likes Ling Luo, and Ling Luo likes Gu Xi......

Although these complicated and tangled love moods have nothing to do with Su Yi, after all, the parties are all friends she grew up with, and the reason is that she can't escape if she wants to.

Thinking of Gu Xi's always cheerful smile, Ling Luo couldn't help but nod with a smile on his face, silently but honestly admitting that what Su Yi said was true.

"That guy, I know best," Su Yi's eyes flashed with the brilliance of memory, and his tone was full of nostalgia, "Although he is reckless and impulsive, and he doesn't grow up like a child, he is a very good person." ”

Ling Luo didn't interrupt Su Yi's words, but held the warm tea cup and patiently listened to her thoughts about Gu Xi and Ling Luo in her heart.

"Since you came back, that guy Gu Xi has been exceptionally good to you, at first I thought it was his childish nature that was doing it, just curious about you, but after a long time and more things, I understood that he really liked you.

Although it is easier to move people with Liuze's kindness to you, in my opinion, you and Gu Xi are more compatible, because when you are with him, your eyes are always full of ease and happiness, without the slightest sadness. ”