Chapter 1022: Mercy
The sound of rain covered Qian Chiye's voice, and Qian Yidie didn't really hear it.
But what is certain is that Qian Chiye came to look for her.
Qian Yidie stood by the window and was stunned, and then closed the window.
Qian Chiye still looked upstairs, a little worried in his heart, whether Qian Yidie would avoid him again and didn't want to meet him.
He wasn't sure if Qian Yidie would come down, but he still stood motionless downstairs and waited.
Qian Yidie ran to the upstairs room, took out a coat from the cabinet and put it on, and hurriedly ran downstairs.
As she reached the staircase on the first floor, she took a deep breath and calmed down her panting appearance.
Then he slowed down, nervously clenched his hands into fists, and slowly walked towards the door.
The frosted glass carved with flowers on the door faintly reveals the dark shadow standing outside the door.
His hand landed on the lock and he took a deep breath before opening it.
There were no words for each other, only the sound of the rain ringing in their ears, so as not to make the atmosphere too embarrassing.
Both of them seemed to have something to say, but neither knew how to speak.
After being silent for a long time, Qian Chiye asked lightly: "You haven't slept so late?" ”
Qian Yidie didn't know what kind of attitude to use to talk to Qian Chiye for a while.
As if answering a friend who has not been in touch for a long time, he pursed his lips and replied, "...... I can't sleep until I prepare for the exhibition at the beginning of the month, so it's better to find something to avoid wasting time. ”
Hearing Qian Yidie say such a big thing to him all of a sudden, and he was still calm, Qian Chiye was inexplicably a little restless in his heart.
He couldn't guess what kind of mentality Qian Yidie was facing him now, and he didn't know where to start for a thousand words in his heart.
“…… Is there anything wrong with this late hour? ”
Qian Chiye shook his head: "It's nothing special, it's just that I saw that you didn't sleep, so I came over to ask." ”
The topic seemed to have reached a dead end again, and after a few seconds of silence, Qian Chiye said again: "Oh yes, I thank you for the flowers on behalf of my mother." ”
Qian Yidie was stunned and didn't know how to respond.
“…… I also want to say sorry to you for her. Or it shouldn't be for her, but for myself. ”
Qian Chiye seemed a little incoherent and chattered: "I know that the apology is too thin and can't make up for anything." But I don't know what else to do for you other than apologize. ”
Qian Yidie looked at Qian Chiye in a daze, he made her feel extremely strange.
Restrained and careful, as if I am afraid that my words will be inappropriate, but I don't know how to express my heart accurately.
In silence, Qian Chiye took two steps back, and stopped talking several times before saying, "I'm sorry to bother you again." It's not early, so let's rest early. ”
After speaking, Qian Chiye paused for two seconds, and without waiting for Qian Yidie's response, he didn't dare to wait any longer, so he turned around and walked into the rain curtain with an umbrella.
Qian Yidie stood at the door and opened her mouth, but she didn't say anything.
The pestle looked at the tall black shadow in the rain curtain by the door, and felt pity for Qian Chiye for the first time in his heart.
She shuddered, the pads of her thumbs resting on the bumpy nails of her ring fingers.
Those bloody and horrific images flashed in his mind, and his heart was still trembling, and he hurriedly locked the door and trotted all the way upstairs.
Wrapping herself in the quilt, the sound of rain outside the window disturbed her heart even more chaotic, and her incomprehensible thoughts made her a little distressed.