Wang Chunrong saw Ruoxue taking her pajamas and just climbed out of bed. She took out a wedding invitation and said: "Ruoxue, this is the wedding invitation for Yingying's wedding. Her husband is your male friend. They are thoughtful! They also brought a wedding invitation.

Give you one"

Ruoxue said calmly: "I know, I'll go when I'm free, and you put it on the table! I'm going to take a shower first, lights out soon."

That night, the lights in the dormitory were turned off, and Ruoxue was still in the bathroom.

Yang Liu was worried that something would happen to Ruoxue, so she knocked on the bathroom door and shouted: "Ruoxue, have you finished washing? I'm afraid the hot water in the water heater is gone. Come out quickly, don't get too cold."

After a while, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped. Yangliu heard Ruoxue's suppressed voice: "I went to the playground to exercise and ran a few more laps tonight. I am covered in stinky sweat. I took a long shower. You go to sleep! I

Come out right now”

Ruoxue lay on the bed, tightly wrapped in quilt, curled up with a trembling body, looking at the dark ceiling, her tears were so uncontrollable, flowing freely, silently, along her cheeks, moistening the pillow cover

I thought that if I was too busy to think about it, my heart would not hurt. The memories that I had sealed away on purpose would come out at some point, tearing apart the scars that I had deliberately forgotten.

How strong do you have to be so that people don’t feel vulnerable? How hard do you have to cover your sad lips so that they don’t cry out in pain? How much self-control do you have to have to stay calm and not let your heart be hurt?

collapse?

Although she didn't sleep well all night, Ruoxue still woke up very early as usual. Others in the dormitory were still sleeping. She took advantage of the dim light and saw the blood-like wedding invitation on the table at a glance, and quickly grabbed it.

I threw it into the drawer, then washed up as quickly as possible, put my bag on my back, and hurried out of the dormitory.

On a midwinter morning, with thick fog and cold air, there were already many enthusiastic laughters and sonorous footsteps in the vast sky.

Ruoxue was walking aimlessly on campus, and with the natural cover of the white mist, no one could see her expression, and no one would know who was sad.

An hour after Ruoxue got up and left the dormitory, Wang Chunrong and the others reluctantly left the bed.

Wen Wen yawned and said, "I wouldn't have chosen this course if I had known it earlier, but I arranged to have it at 8 a.m."
Chapter completed!