"the day after tomorrow."

There was another moment of silence, Song Jun walked to sit next to Meng Ziyu, silently took her hand and intertwined their fingers.

"Sister, do you think I'm younger than you, so you don't dare to try to be with me? Or do you think I'm young and not mature enough to give you the future you want?"

Although Meng Ziyu didn't say anything, Song Jun could feel from her expression and attitude that she was hiding something from him. Meng Ziyu was silent and didn't speak, but the warmth from her hands made her obsessed.

"elder sister."

Song Jun let go of his hand and pulled Meng Ziyu's shoulders to make her face to face with him.

"I want you to give me an accurate answer."

Meng Ziyu raised his eyes and looked at the expectation in Song Jun's eyes. He couldn't say any words of rejection no matter what. But he should have a better future instead of wasting his feelings on a timid person like himself.

In those days, just treat it as a little bit of greed on your part.

After a long time, Song Jun let go of her hand, and she made her attitude clear without speaking.

"It doesn't matter, we can still be friends, right?"

Meng Ziyu nodded, and Song Jun chuckled. It was obviously the result he wanted, so he should be relieved, but now his heart felt like it was being lifted up and hung by an invisible hand.

"Sister, I've booked tickets for a new comedy movie. Let's go watch it together!"

The movie is very witty and humorous. Meng Ziyu's gloomy mood was swept away by it, and she was stumbling around laughing. Song Jun's eyes were always on her body and never left her. Maybe Meng Ziyu knew it and just ignored it deliberately.

That’s all.

It was already dark after they came out, so the two went to an authentic Sichuan hot pot restaurant. They ordered a spicy hotpot, which was covered with a layer of fiery red peppers that made people's scalp numb. Both of them were covered in spicy food.

Sweating profusely and even crying. However, neither one was willing to admit defeat and laughed at the other's embarrassment.

Meng Ziyu returned home and looked at the bracelet on her wrist with a long sigh. Even if she covets that little bit of tenderness, it will eventually be returned to the sea of ​​people. She took it off and put it in the box and locked the drawer. Her movements were done in one smooth motion, just like breakfast.

It's like being prepared.

Song Jun: "Sister, the stars are beautiful today."

The sky at night is not purely black, but with a little bit of blue, and the stars near or far are all telling their own stories.
Chapter completed!