"The premise for me to be with you is to be an ordinary person, a normal person! But I'm not, and I can't, you know? ”

"Everything I've done and experienced has doomed me to no longer be able to live as normal as you, I'm a pervert ......"

It's not a pervert, you're just sick, you're just mentally cold.

Depression, Song Yao is okay, it will be fine.

Trust me, it'll be fine.

Ye Qingming told her that Song Yao was moderately depressed. He only told her about it, and some of the things that Song Yao had said to him and related to her.

But now, Chen Yue's throat seemed to be blocked by something, and she couldn't say anything...... Because she didn't know what reason to use to convince him that it would be fine.

There is no real empathy in the world, and even the same thing has different endurances. It's good to be strong, but it's selfish to ask others to be strong.

After screaming with exhaustion, Song Yao slowly buried his head, and his long eyelashes, like feathers, also drooped, covering most of his eyes.

His voice gradually lowered, his tone softened, and he was even a little weak and helpless, and said as if he was smiling: "You are willing to light up my world, but why didn't you appear by my side earlier?" ”

"If you show up earlier, before Du Jingchen meets you, or even earlier......"

Before I hurt people and did those dirty and ugly things, before I lost my father and grandfather, before I was tortured by my mother...... If I had met you earlier, I wouldn't have ...... No...... It won't be so helpless, so painful, so tormented.

Oh my God, what the hell did he think?!

How could he be embarrassed to say such words, and how could he blame Chen Yue's head?

His words came to an abrupt halt, pausing for a moment, slowing down, trying to regain control of his out-of-control emotions.

He looked away, withdrew his tears, and when he looked at Chen Yue again, she was still in tears, and suddenly her heart was distressed.

"Alas~" He sighed helplessly, reached out and pressed it on her head, and gently rubbed her head, "Okay, don't stand here, it's embarrassing." It's so cold outside, do you want to go up with me or go back, choose one for yourself. ”

Hearing this, Chen Yue felt a sigh in her heart, and her tears were scared back, "Go, go to you, your house?" ”

"It's such a girl, why do you stutter? Are these words hot on the mouth? Song Yao deliberately buried her, "If you are afraid, you will go back to your own house and find your mother." ”

Chen Yue replied boldly: "What am I afraid of, what other flood beasts can you have in your house?!" ”

"Me~" Song Yao replied with a chuckle.

"Uh......" I don't know if it's real, Chen Yue always feels that Song Yao's eyes are not quite right when she looks at her, it is strange and scary, as if she is going to eat her.

The more she was like this, the more Song Yao wanted to tease her, "Don't ink, say if you want to go!" ”

"Go, go!"

Chen Yue said that, she followed behind Song Yao with a full breath, and just took two steps and turned around in a hurry, "Gift!" ”

With such an exclamation, when Song Yao looked over, she walked towards him with the box of "garbage" in her hand.

Song Yao couldn't cry or laugh, shook his head again and again, and snatched the box from her arms. It was better for him to hold it on his own than for her to hold it in his arms stupidly.

"You're still so naïve......"

This familiar and doting tone is really a long time coming.

It was the warmest day in three years.

The sun seemed to rise in the night, sprinkled on the two of them, warm.

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