“···”

Just when Su Yao was about to get up and smoke a cigarette.

"Senior, please wear this."

"Feel sorry."

“···”

Because I don’t know anything, I want to know everything.

“It tastes...very good.”

Do you want to inherit your 'own' will and continue to cherish it, or should you say——

Who is he?

Because of this, Su Yao didn't get up again and simply pretended to be asleep.

"Why?"

It is delusional to think that you will have any memories in a place like this. The shadows of the trees, the voices of people, and the gray photos posted on the tombstones.

"Box box box..."

A person named ‘Teacher Zhu’ also posted.

After dinner, she didn't chase her away.

Whenever she came close, the faint clean scent of soap would invade Su Yao's nose.

The scent of shampoo after bathing is very close to Su Yao.

Pairs of mugs, towels, slippers, pillows...cute tableware for a woman eating alone.

“Senior, don’t you think the senior in 2015 and the senior in 2000 are the same person now?”

"It's very late."

Although his mind was still confused, Su Yao became more and more aware of things about her.

"Can I come to your house and see you?"

It's what I think from my heart.

Being desired.

"Then I'll blow it?"

"Although it looks a bit bad, the security is pretty good. I've never heard of anything happening around here."

When we got to the cemetery, we were back to letting her take the lead.

She has been visiting him for the past three days, and there is no one else except her. Everyone praises her for knowing so many ways to take care of people at such a young age, and doing everything in detail and impeccably.

"Drive away?"

Can't sleep.

Su Yao was guided to her apartment by her. She felt that it was already an older apartment. But the place where Qiao Qing lived was obviously even more shabby.

"You're shaking."

"Senior is the kind of character who will go all out when he has a goal. That's why he works so hard."

But when Su Yao was hesitating whether to pull it out, he felt his little hand holding back with a tiny amount of strength.

Am I still me?

"It's confusing."

The steaming noodles were placed in front of Su Yao, with a few vegetable leaves placed on top. The smell was quite appetizing.

No lights on.

"That's good. Even if the current seniors have forgotten many things, they are still seniors."

Being stared at by those serious eyes, the undisguised goodwill in them made Su Yao a little unable to look straight.

It sounded like he was about to cry.

"Target···"

"But I can understand it, after all, seniors are under a lot of pressure."

"Senior is really an adult. His shoulders and body are very broad."

"Then, can I be here?"

Just saying——

"night···"

My name is ‘Su Yao’ and I am really happy. I have such a lovely girlfriend.

Thinking about it this way, it seems that not remembering anything is not a big deal. I now have my goal.

"Senior..."

The temporary vacancy in my heart was once again offset by the warmth of my body.
Chapter completed!