Parking the sports car in a temporary parking space, Ling Junxuan insisted on delivering Luo Yi safely to the dormitory before leaving.

Just because, tomorrow he will also leave. The 7-day vacation is actually the last 1 day of tomorrow, but Luo Yi is not here, what is the use of him staying here? It's better to wait for Loy's game to come back to him.

The pretty boy standing stubbornly beside her made Luo Yi sigh helplessly, and she acquiesced to his idea, letting him follow her pace towards the round cobblestone path.

Passing by the increasingly bleak grass and trees, they swayed each other in the cold wind to keep warm. Ling Junxuan's mood was also like this withering winter, with a biting gust of cold wind whistling.

His handsome face, which was so calm that he couldn't see any expression, made people think that his excitement was just a dazzling illusion, but if you could see through his heart, you would find that there was still secretly weeping blood.

His first love, before it could start, had already withered and withered.

How can his first love not be like others, even if he just once had?

His heart hurts, so painful that he can only grit his teeth and silently endure the pain through his heart...

They walked silently down the asphalt path to its fork, then up the steps, both of them silently.

They entered the elevator one after another and climbed up to the 11th floor, and they stepped out of the elevator to the door of 1112's dormitory.

"Go back, Ling Junxuan, good night."

Whispering goodnight to him with a frown, Luo Yi turned around and prepared to press the code to go out.

But the moment she turned around and touched the password key, a pair of long arms hugged her from behind.

Her good night, her back, made him no longer able to bear the pain in his heart, he wanted to get a little comfort in her at this last moment.

"I'm sorry Roy... I'm sorry..."

He apologized for his recklessness and hugged her without her consent.

It was the first time he had hugged her, and it should have been the last time he had hugged her.

"I'm sorry... Please let me give me a hug..."

A crystal drop of water dripped on the back of Luo Yi's hand before she could take it back, it was so cold, so cold that her heart was filled with sourness and pain.

Another crystal fell straight in front of her eyes again, with a dazzling light, and disappeared in a flash.

He cried...

"I'm 18 years old, but in the past 18 years, I have never liked a girl, I just want to see her every day, although she will not smile warmly at me, but as long as I can see her, even if it is just a small back, my heart will beat loudly..."

He brought his pretty face close to her fragrant hair, and his breath was a little unsteady and trembling:

"In the beginning, I thought it was just my fascination, but now I can tell myself with absolute certainty that it's just a liking. This kind of liking allows me to be happy for her happiness and sad for her sadness..."

A fuller teardrop, slowly slid down the sea in front of Luo Yi's forehead, and when it reached the bottom of the hair, it slowly condensed into a small droplet, which hung gloomily there, and looked at her eyes closely, until at the end, it finally fell reluctantly and left.

"Luoyi, I really like you, I like it... My heart hurts..."

His arms tightened and he hugged her in his arms:

"I know, you don't like me, but I'll continue to like you, to... When it comes to the next meeting, I'll do what you want... Be your friend..."

Bitterly uttering these words, he suddenly let go of his hand and walked away briskly without looking back.

I heard his footsteps leave quickly, and heard the elevator "ding" and was shut.

She knew, he was gone.

After standing there for a long time, she slowly turned her head and looked at the long corridor that had long been empty.

In fact, her heart is also hurting, for the pain she once hurt.

With tears in her eyes, she saw a familiar figure walk out of the corner.

He was hurrying towards her, the sunshine and warmth on his face were gone, and there was only a look of worry.

"Roy, are you okay?"

Mu Danchen hurriedly took out the plaid handkerchief that had wiped her sweat from his pocket, and he gently wiped away the tears that had slipped from her face.

"It's okay, it's just a little sad in my heart."

It's hard to know that Grandma Yun will die soon, it's hard to know that Ling Junxuan will never get a response to the like, and it's hard to know that he once had an unforgettable past...

Taking the handkerchief from his hand, she sniffed:

"I want to go up to the rooftop and blow the wind."

"I'll be with you."

The two of them reached the highest 36th floor, and then climbed the stairs to the rooftop.

"Watch out for the steps."

Although the doorway to the rooftop is lit up, the limited light is obviously not enough to get to the fence of the rooftop.

Turning on the mobile phone flashlight, Mu Danchen pulled Luo Yi carefully step by step to approach the fence that was a little far away.

Finally holding on to the cold fence, Luo Yi raised her head to face the wind, letting the whirring cold wind blow her hair messy.

Turning off the flashlight, Mu Danchen knew that what Luo Yi needed at this time was darkness, and only in this way could she reveal the sadness in her heart through the night.

Standing beside her, he silently accompanied.

In fact, since he got into Dylan's car and came back, he had been walking around the corner of the stairs on the 11th floor uncomfortably, waiting for what seemed like half a century, he finally saw Ling Junxuan send Luo Yi back, and he was happily about to step forward.

But as soon as he took a step, he saw Ling Junxuan suddenly hug Luo Yi from behind.

This scene made him instinctively want to rush forward and pull away this hateful stinky boy, and beat him up again! Unexpectedly, I unexpectedly heard this stinky boy's affectionate confession to Luo Yi.

Forcibly retracting the steps he was about to take, he quickly hid in the corner of the corner, and even his breathing became cautious unconsciously.

Looking at the shadow reflected on the ground from afar, who couldn't tell who was who, he crouched quietly in the corner, as if he were just a shadow.

In the somewhat gray corridor at this moment, Ling Junxuan's low voice echoed, and that voice was so hoarse that Yuan was crying.

Not long after, he saw Ling Junxuan leave sadly, and saw her sad tears flowing.

Did her tears flow for Ling Junxuan? If so, then why didn't she accept his confession?

Mixed thoughts came to his heart, and he chose to come forward to comfort him despite the discomfort in his heart, because her tears burned his heart.

Looking into the distance at the end of the darkness, his and her faces were faintly painful from the cold wind, but these were far less than the one-ten-thousandth of the hurt and pain in their hearts.

I don't know how long it took, Luo Yi finally opened his mouth faintly:

"I have a very bad premonition, Grandma Yun... I'm afraid I won't be able to survive this winter. ”

She suppressed her sad voice, which was quickly blown away in the cold wind that whirred.

Mu Danchen didn't comfort her, because he knew that she didn't need his comfort at this moment, she just needed his listening.

"Also, for Ling Junxuan, I can only apologize."

She didn't know how much he saw there, and now she just wanted to find someone to confide in the pain in her heart.

Choked up, her words were a little choppy, which made him pat her on the back gently as a sign of comfort.

"I thought I had forgotten all about the past... But now I'm just finding out... Originally... It still hurts..."

Low whimpering and sobbing, her shoulders shaking up and down from time to time.

"Why... It's still going to... Hold on to me..."

The low sobs gradually turned into sobs.

She needs to vent all the pain in her heart, and the only thing he can do is to accompany him silently.

Patting her back again and again, he silently told her that he was there.

"Muzi, I'm so uncomfortable..."

Suddenly turned and threw herself into his warm embrace, she needed his warmth to drive away the unbearable pain in her heart.