To The Lovely You

Chapter 142: Giveaways (7)

   He saw An Yirou throwing the bracelet in her hand to her little cousin, with a very casual attitude: "Do you like it? Then give it to you."

   His fists clenched little by little, and his heart sank little by little, as if he was in a gust of wind and waves.

   It turned out that the gift he carefully selected for her was something that she could easily give to others in her eyes.

  An Yirou was busy unpacking the gifts and didn't notice Ke Shaoze who was standing outside the door in the dim light. A moving smile appeared on her face again, but this time Ke Shaoze didn't look at it again and left without looking back...

   His heart was filled with an indescribable emotion, and he urgently needed an outlet to vent. Otherwise, he was afraid that he would go crazy.

   I don't know why, whenever he encountered something particularly sad or happy, his first reaction was to call Su Rou Rou and share his thoughts with her.

   She always listened to him quietly, laughed with him, and was sad with him.

  Ke Shaoze was sitting under the big tree in front of Su Rourou's house, leaning against the trunk slumped.

   He held a can of beer in his hand, and there were also wine cans scattered on the ground. The breeze blew, and the cans rolled gently on the ground, making the sound of metal rubbing against the concrete floor.

   He just kept drinking and drinking until his brain started to feel dizzy, until he felt an air flow past his eyes.

   "Brother Rou, are you here?" He put down the beer in his hand and put his hand on his slightly bent knee.

  Su Rourou sat down beside him gently, wrapped her hands around her knees, and rested her little head on it.

   "What's wrong with you? You didn't go to Yirou's birthday party, why did you come back so early?" She looked at him worriedly and asked cautiously.

   She thought that he should spend more time with An Yirou tonight...

   Ke Shaoze didn't speak, he took another sip of the beer on the ground, Qing Jun's eyebrows were gloomy.

   "Stop drinking! I'm asking you something!" Su Rou Rou stepped forward and snatched the beer can in his hand.

   Ke Shaoze slumped back, resting his head on the tree trunk, looking up at the vast starry sky.

  The sky is full of stars, and there is always a star in everyone's eyes, which is very bright.

  Su Rourou followed his gaze and raised her head, looking up at the sky together.

   Ke Shaoze said slowly: "I and Yirou have been classmates since junior high school..."

   When Su Rourou heard An Yirou's name, she felt a dull pain in her heart as usual, and pretended to listen to his memories with a smile on her face.

  Ke Shaoze talked a lot about his past with An Yirou. He spoke in great detail, as small as a look, a smile...

   But these unforgettable moments made Su Rourou sound a little sad. She felt sad for him and sad for herself.

   Because in all the stories he told, she only saw his silly unrequited love. For An Yirou, the heart-pounding moments he thought were just casual glances or occasional smiles. And Ke Shaoze, who is unrequitedly in love with her, can remember this moment for a long time, a long time...

   I don't know how long I have been talking, and when Su Rourou's heart was so painful that she couldn't breathe, Ke Shaoze suddenly stopped.

   He suddenly stretched out his slender arms and grabbed her shoulders tightly. He just looked at her like that, his dark eyes stained with a hazy drunkenness.

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