Likewise, the floor is still so cold.

It seems to be even colder and colder than the floor in winter.

There is no warmth at all, really no warmth at all.

In this way, the two of us lived like this.

When we were in school, we still ate together, went home together, and went to class together in the morning.

Slowly, time passed day by day, and my father came back. It seemed that they had already chosen a good day for me to get engaged.

However, they did not ask me whether I agreed or not.

Everything is decided for me.

Mainly because when Aunt Lan asked me before, after I was coerced by Zheye to agree, they never asked me for my opinion again.

They think that since I have already agreed, it is up to them to decide other matters.

What's more, I have already agreed to Zhe Ye's proposal.

However, who among them knows my current thoughts and feelings. I guess only Zheye knows.

The weather is getting cooler day by day, and the relationship and feelings between Zhe Ye and I seem to be getting cooler day by day.

It's another weekend, and it's another boring weekend. I have to be bored at home all day.

How wonderful the weekends were in the past, but now, during the weekends, I can only hide in my room and lock the door all day long...

Lying on the bed, my mind was very messy, very messy...

Zheye didn't want to tell me what happened between Zheye and her. But I really wanted to know.

Really want to know.

So, another bold idea came to my mind: I would ask Jiejie myself to find out.

No matter what, Zheye and I are about to get engaged. It’s normal to ask questions about some things.

Then, if Zheye doesn't tell me, just let me go.

However, I don’t know how to contact Jiejie...

Ask Zheye? Now I don't even bother to talk to him, and if I really ask Zheye, I guess Zheye will definitely ask me this and that. If I tell Zheye my real purpose of looking for Jiejie,

Then Zheye will definitely not let me go.

So, I had to...

After thinking about it, I opened the door and entered Zheye's room.

It seemed that Zhe Ye was also lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling, doing nothing, like a living dead, motionless.

Every weekend, this is the case every day when we go home.

Our rooms are next to each other, but I lie like this in my room every day, sometimes sighing slightly, and the rest of the time, I just stare at the ceiling blankly.

"Qiqi..." When I walked into Zheye's room, Zheye sat up and looked at me excitedly and shouted.

"Can you lend me your cell phone to make a call? I want to call Jiajia." I deliberately made up this lie.

"Oh, okay, you can take it and make a call." Zheye handed the phone to my hand without any doubt.

"I'm calling Jiejie to chat. I don't have much money left on my phone, so I..." Before I could finish my sentence, Zheye rushed to say, "It's okay. You can call me. I still have a few hundred dollars in my phone."

Money for cell phone bills.”

"Yeah." After saying that, I left and went back to my room.

I didn’t expect that I could lie without blushing, without my heart beating, and I could be so calm.
Chapter completed!