Pulling the ponytail and school grass cohabitation 79
When I woke up, the car had already stopped in front of my house.
When I woke up, I found Iris staring at me.
"Uh... I fell asleep." I said with embarrassment, rubbing my head.
"It's nothing, maybe you're just too tired."
"Have you been waiting for long?"
"No."
She stared at me with an extremely different gaze, making me feel a bit embarrassed.
"You... why are you staring at me like that?" I finally couldn't help but ask.
"Cough... No, no... I'll see you in."
"Uh-huh."
It's already past 12 o'clock, why is the living room light still on at home? Are they all still awake?
When I pushed the door and entered, Hui Mei was also there. The three of them looked at me as if they were looking at a monster.
"I'm back." I said weakly.
"Issan, how did you end up with Jiayao?" Hui Mei asked first.
"Yao Yao, aren't you with Xi Bei? How come you're with him?" Older brother continued to ask.
"How come you're so late..." Hui Mei asked again.
"I'm tired, Is, thank you for today, and I want to ask a favor of you." I said to Is.
"Ah, go ahead." Is replied readily.
"Help me explain to them why I'm with you and why I came back so late." Then he left.
When I walked up beside Han Youhui, I glanced at him and found that he was staring at me with an unreadable gaze, but I didn't stop by his side.
Stay for half a moment. Walked directly to his own room and closed the door.
Lying weakly in bed, thinking about what happened these past two days.
It's too fast, really too fast, I'm really powerless to defend against it.
Huì yǔ bèi nà tián mì míng míng hái zài yǎn qián, wèi shén me tā yī chū xiàn shén me dōu méi le, shén me dōu méi yǒu.
Translation:
The sweetness of the past is still in front of my eyes, why did everything disappear when she appeared, nothing was left.
My tears are quietly flowing out again, it turns out that I also love crying so much.
I miss him, miss him, miss him...
I don't know if Yubee will think of me as I think of him. What is Yubee doing now?
I really miss him, should I forgive him, forgive everything about him? Isn't loving him also about tolerating him?
Should I still tolerate his betrayal of me?
It's laughable how pathetic I am. Why does his repeated hurtful actions only make me love him more, care about him more, and think of him more?
I laughed, laughing at my own foolishness, laughing at my own stupidity...
Laughing and crying at the same time.