The other side.

Leaning on the bed, the boy who was casually playing mobile games saw the QQ prompt that popped up, and almost immediately sat up straight, regardless of the tense battle in the finals, so he clicked on the QQ message.

What are you doing? 】

In a simple four words, the restlessness of the whole night was relieved at this moment.

He moved his fingers and subconsciously typed the words "I'm thinking about you" in the input box, but he pursed his lips slightly and stared at it for a while, then deleted them one by one and changed them to a more concise one-

[Playing games.] 】

The indifference to the mouth.

[Yi Shihan came to me today. 】

And the other party, as always, struggled to find a topic.

Ming Yuyan stared at the three words "Yi Shihan" in a slight daze, and at noon the next day after that night unconsciously flashed in his mind, Yi Shihan came to apologize-

"I'm sorry for messing up my uncle's birthday." He bowed deeply to Wang Chengxi.

"I'm the one who should say I'm sorry." Wang Chengxi supported him with a complicated expression, a little embarrassed, "I wanted to go to you in the afternoon, but I didn't expect you to come first." ”

"I feel bad." Yi Shihan said with a gloomy expression, his eyes turned to him, but it was mixed with a touch of guilt to dodge, "Yuyan, you are also here." ”

"Where can I be if I'm not at home?" He couldn't help but ask.

And Yi Shihan was silent for a long time before he seemed to squeeze two words out of his throat with difficulty, "I'm sorry." ”

Do you apologize for knowingly asking, or do you mean something?

He didn't like Yi Shihan's silence, deliberate and long, as if he had done something sorry for him.

He didn't want to be too careful, but before the other party left, a look full of pain and guilt cast again was deeply seared in his mind.

He didn't want to ask, or he didn't dare to ask, or probably both.

Therefore, he expected that Bu Yanxi would take the initiative to mention that night, and he could do anything, such as the beautiful scenery of the riverbank, such as the feeling of seeing his mother, even if he asked about Yi Shihan's father, it was better than keeping all his mouths shut and keeping secrets.

Why didn't she ask? Aren't all people curious? What's more, what else can't they talk about? Why didn't she mention it?

A depressed and irritable mood accumulates and spreads in the bottom of my heart, and over time, it quietly grows into a thorn in my heart.

Mixed thoughts kept surging in his mind, and Ming Yuyan had no choice but to pat his face with his hand, and waited until his consciousness was a little clearer before he slowly typed and asked-

[What's wrong?] 】

The girl who received the reply for a long time was also relieved, thought about it for a while, and honestly and selectively recounted the events of this evening-

[He suddenly came to me in the afternoon, and insisted that I go to a place with him, only to find out that it was a cemetery where his ex-girlfriend was buried...... Seriously, I was a little scared. 】

And weakness was duly demonstrated.

[Ex-girlfriend's graveyard? 】

Bu Yanxi, who couldn't see the other party's expression, naturally couldn't guess his stunned and slightly solemn appearance at the moment, as well as the uproar in his heart, he only felt that his reply was not angry, and he didn't care about it as a boyfriend at all.

[Yes.] 】

She couldn't help but ignore the loss in her heart, and once again emphasized her fear-

[He didn't talk to me either, he kept mourning in front of the grave, the cemetery was on the outskirts of the city, it was very wild and gloomy, and I still have palpitations. 】

The clouds outside the window obscured the half-moon in the night sky.

Ming Yuyan turned over and got out of bed, pushed the door straight out, and asked the boy who was lying on the sofa watching the drama, "Chengxi, how many times has Shi Han been in love?" ”