Jiang Li's left hand unconsciously drew circles on Jiang Li's snow-white hair. She was thinking about things, a lot of things.
Standing up from the sofa, Jiang Li walked straight to his bedroom.
Passing by the large double bed, Jiang Li subconsciously looked over there. At the moment, there were two pillows on it, one for her and the other for Mo Jingchun.
Since the 11th, the two of them have been sleeping together for the past few days. Of course, they just slept and did not do anything else.
Jiang Li felt inexplicably panicked, as if something was about to leave and wanted to record it.
So she opened her diary and began to write.
However, before he had started writing for long, Jiang Li became very annoyed and threw the pen on the table, grabbing the hair on the back of his head and pulling it.
She really couldn't calm down.
Jiang Li sat on a chair in the room, staring at the high sky outside the window in front of him, and became dazed.
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It was very late, and when Mo Jingchun came back, it was already early morning of the 15th.
Mo Jingchun tiptoed and pushed open the door. It was dark inside. It seemed that Jiang Li was not waiting for him in the living room today.
Mo Jingchun breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this. He shook his arms and twisted his neck, making a crackling sound as his joints turned.
Mo Jingchun walked towards the bathroom on the left. It was getting late, so he had to wash up and go to bed quickly.
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Mo Jingchun was slightly stunned, and his pace towards the bathroom involuntarily slowed down.
He seemed to hear a faint sobbing sound, which was so low that even Mo Jingchun was not sure whether he was hallucinating.
Mo Jingchun stood by the bathroom door, listening carefully, and confirmed that the sobbing sound came from inside the toilet.
Mo Jingchun leaned against the wall next to the bathroom. At this moment, he was only one step away from the bathroom door. He clearly heard the familiar voice inside.
It was Jiang Li, she was crying, but why was she crying?
And at this moment, inside the bathroom door.
Jiang Li sat on the toilet lid with his legs curled up on it, his hands tightly hugged his knees, and his head buried in the gap between his legs and body.
Her shoulders trembled slightly, and even though she was crying sadly, she was still very careful, as if she was afraid of disturbing anyone.
Mo Jingchun stood at the bathroom door, a look of deep confusion on his face.
Mo Jingchun knew that Jiang Li was hiding something from him. In fact, when he didn't find Jiang Li at the police station that day, he wanted to ask her, but seeing Jiang Li's depressed look at that time, Mo Jingchun finally didn't ask.
Jiang Li, it's been so long, what is it that you haven't told me?
"Clatter, clatter."
There was a sound of flushing in the bathroom. Mo Jingchun quickly dodged and went back to the door, pretending to have just returned.
"When... did you come back?"
Jiang Li did not turn on the light. She had just wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. She was startled when she saw the figure standing by the door and said in a panic.
"I just got back. Jiang Li, why aren't you asleep yet?" Mo Jingchun said naturally, "Go back quickly. I'll be right there."
"Yeah," Jiang Li hurriedly walked towards the room next to her. If Mo Jingchun turned on the light later, he would definitely notice the abnormality on her face.
Mo Jingchun looked at Jiang Li's fleeing back and sighed slightly.
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Mo Jingchun wiped his hair clean, then gently opened the door and walked in.
The air conditioner is on inside, and the cool breeze blowing on the skin is very comfortable.
Jiang Li did not draw the curtains, and the moonlight happened to shine dimly through the glass window onto the desk next to him.
Jiang Li was lying on the bed with his back to Mo Jingchun.
Mo Jingchun sat on the edge of the bed. He was not sure whether Jiang Li was asleep, but he slowly turned over and lay down on the bed.
His chest was covered with a corner of the quilt, his hands were resting on the back of his head, and he was staring straight at the first bed board of the wooden bed.
"Jiang Li, Jiang Li." Mo Jingchun called out softly tentatively, but no one responded to him.
Jiang Li was still curled up slightly, covered with the quilt, and his black hair, with a faint fragrance, was scattered on Mo Jingchun's side.
It felt good to be covered with a quilt and enjoy the air conditioning. Mo Jingchun turned his head and looked at Jiang Li. He couldn't understand what was wrong with her.
So Mo Jingchun tilted his head and kept looking at Jiang Li, looking at her beautiful hair and slender shoulders.
Gradually, he felt sleepy.
Mo Jingchun closed his eyes and his breathing became steady.
Not long after he closed his eyes and fell asleep, Jiang Li, whom he had been looking at, slowly turned his body.
She was not asleep, but lying on her side in bed.
After feeling that the gaze behind him had finally closed its eyes, Jiang Li dared to turn around and look at Mo Jingchun again.
It was already very late at night, and the moonlight seemed to dim. The faint light fell on Mo Jingchun, leaving only a faint shadow.
Jiang Li tried hard to open his eyes wide, as if he wanted to see Mo Jingchun's face clearly in the darkness.
Jiang Li's face was covered with traces of tears. Today was the 15th, and there was only one day left before the agreed seven days.
Time passed so quickly that even she herself hadn't reacted yet.
Jiang Li moved his body slightly and moved closer to Mo Jingchun.
Jiang Li gently reached out her hand and stroked Mo Jingchun's cheek. She didn't dare to use too much force for fear of waking him up.
Jiang Li's touch was very gentle, just lightly brushing across Mo Jingchun's face. Jiang Li slowly moved closer and rested his head on Mo Jingchun's chest.
At this moment, they looked like they were hugging each other.
"Hmm," Mo Jingchun murmured, and his left hand, which was originally placed on the other side, turned over, put its arm around Jiang Li's shoulders, and held her in his arms.
Jiang Li did not resist. With this power, she was finally able to feel at ease and lean tightly in Mo Jingchun's arms.
"Should I tell you?"
"What should I do? Jingchun, I'm really scared."
Jiang Li closed her eyes and leaned on Mo Jingchun's chest. After a long silence, she raised her head slightly again and looked at Mo Jingchun's face.
Jiang Li's voice was a little hoarse, but it was particularly pleasant to hear. She chose to speak gently to Mo Jingchun again.
"Hey, Mo Jingchun, even if you tremble in the darkness, don't close your eyes, don't give up, and don't let this memory fade away. If you do so, your longing will surely be conveyed."
"Because only in this way can we truly move towards happiness."
After Jiang Li finished all this, he closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep.
July 16th is the last day, and July 17th will be an extremely special day.
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