Chapter 62
The breath of the new year is coming soon, and because of the good relationship between the family, Wen Qing often stays at Yu Nian's house for a whole day.

Wen Qing was frowning at this moment, dissatisfied with being bored playing with his mobile phone on Yu Nian's bed: "Lu Jiaquan doesn't know what he's busy with all day long, and he doesn't have time to talk to me."

Yu Nian has a manuscript in hand and hasn't written it yet. Although she is on vacation, she has participated in school activities, so she has been very busy these two days, so she just said casually: "Boss Lu seems to be a very busy person. Let's talk, People are not good enough to you, and you are still complaining here."

Since returning to Qiaoshi, on the first day Lu Jiaquan told her that he would be a little busy and asked her to hang out with Wenqing more, lest she would be unhappy.But even if he was so busy, Wen Qing was unhappy and drank a few days ago, so he hurried over from the wine bureau without caring about anything, for fear of being a little angry.

To be honest, as a best friend, she was somewhat puzzled by Lu Jiaquan's nose at the beginning, but after a while, she felt really relieved.

But thinking about the remaining years here, I can't help but feel a little sad: "You're lucky, I won't be able to meet Song Yan this year during the Chinese New Year."

Last year, the boy traveled half a thousand miles across country Z to find him, but this time he was even abroad, and Yu Nian also knew that meeting him would definitely be impossible.

When Wen Qing heard this, he couldn't care less about his unhappiness, so he came over to comfort his friend first: "Don't be too upset, I think Song Yan's reluctance at the beginning may make him even more wronged."

Needless to say, Wen Qing was right. The two of them played video games two days ago.

The boy hadn't talked to the little girl for a long time due to the sudden arrival of too many games. As soon as the video was connected, Yu Nian saw the always icy person with red eyes and pursed lips in front of the camera, looking like he was being bullied.

Song Yan is really good-looking, the young man is the cold and hard type, the curves of his face are clean and sharp, and with that expression at that time, I have to say that Yu Nian still felt a little... exciting.

On the eve of the new year, Yu Nian received a call from someone he didn't expect.

It's about talking.

Tanhuai's number was never saved in her mobile phone, probably because after the accident happened last time, Yu Nian was extra cautious and would not even answer unfamiliar numbers, but Tanhuai's phone rang again and again persistently, and Yu Nian hesitated Then he answered the phone.

The boy's voice over there was very soft.

Yu Nian didn't have much contact with Tan Huai in high school, and he doesn't remember what his original voice was like, but at this time his voice was so weak that it seemed to be blown away by a gust of wind.

"Hello...Yu Nian, it's me." The boy's voice was broken, "You saw me in the bathroom last time..."

The ending sound was so soft that it seemed to be floating in the voice of winter sunset. Yu Nian couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed when he heard him say that. It turned out that the other party had noticed that he had peeked that day.

She was speechless for a moment, and after a long time she asked politely, "...um, what's the matter?"

Over there, Tan Huai coughed twice, and he said, "It's nothing serious, but I want to ask you for help with a small matter, I don't know if I can."

Yu Nian was taken aback. Although she was not familiar with him, but the other party spoke with such a sincere and weak appearance, she couldn't bear to reject this boy after all.

So Yu Nian nodded: "Tell me, I will definitely help you."

"It may cause you a little trouble, but I still selfishly want you to agree..." Tan Huai held the microphone with his fingertips. In the cold room, he held the microphone with his fingertips, looking out the window with empty eyes Falling snowflakes.

"Excuse me, can you bring me a letter for him?" Tan Huai said.

He didn't say it clearly, but Yu Nian understood who the "he" Tan Huai was talking about almost immediately.

She was a little at a loss, this request came out of nowhere, but the kindness of girls always made her unable to bear to refuse.

"I know you may be a little confused, and you may be a bit difficult, but I really don't know who to turn to, and I don't know who to talk to, only you..." Tan Huai said softly and carefully, and the young man explained the reason bit by bit, he said , "I just don't want to ask others anymore, and let there be one more person in the world who knows my shameful things."

Yu Nian didn't say anything for a long time. She didn't think it was disrespectful for a boy to have a different love from others, but he remembered the tearful face of the boy in the bathroom and the embarrassment of kneeling on the ground that day. Yu Nian couldn't say a word.

"Thank you...you can send me a recording, just give it to him..." Tan Huai seemed a little out of breath, his extremely light and ethereal breath paused, and then he took a trembling deep breath suddenly He was angry, as if all of a sudden, at that moment, his breathing stopped, but he insisted on maintaining it forcefully with his will, working hard.

Yu Nian pursed her lips, feeling a little worried, and it took her a long time to ask: "...Are you... all right?"

Why does it sound a bit...

"...I'm fine..." The boy's voice became softer, and Yu Nian could hardly hear his voice. Before hanging up the phone, Tan Huai's last sentence was, "Tell him, I don't like him anymore... ..."

"Didi"'s mobile phone hung up, and Yu Nian yelled twice, only to find out that someone on WeChat had submitted a friend application. After she passed, she sent a recording to her friend.

Yu Nian tried to contact Tan Huai and talk to him, but there was no response from the other side.

On the other side of the phone, the young man's pale and lonely wrist was gushing out in gushes of blood. He closed his eyes and tried his last bit of strength to push open a pane of the floor-to-ceiling window.

He didn't dare to look at the world anymore, and in the last bit of consciousness, he actually felt that he wasn't sad at all.

Tan Huai has shed too many tears for Shen Wen in his life. From the day when the little thoughts hidden in his heart were revealed, he has been longing for a little bit of pity from that person almost every day.

He felt disgusted, he felt that his love was distorted, Tan Huai's heart was thrown on the ground, stepped on and stepped on.

Full of love turned into dust, he snorted.

Tan Huai never knew that love is so painful and remorseful, all the shyness he secretly looked at him when he was young in high school were all wiped out in this pain.

But at this moment, he didn't feel any pain at all.

I love you so much Shen Wen.

I'm sorry, Shen Wen.

The wrist hanging by the window finally hangs down, the wind and snow howl, and a strong wind suddenly tore open the window which was only opened a crack.

In this quiet and deserted night, an unknown thing happened.

 Aww, aww, today is a little two-in-one, more
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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