"The stuff in the trunk is up to you." Lu Jingchu said, then carried Shen Shiqing upstairs.
Xiao Xia got out of the car carrying her lychees and looked into the trunk—oh my god, there were so many…
My brother... he really is heartless, but looking at the money in the card, I forgive him.
Shi Xia pursed her lips and picked up the things from the trunk.
Lu Jingchu went upstairs, unlocked the door with Shen Shiqing's fingerprint, and put her in the room.
I went to the kitchen water dispenser and got some hot water.
This was Shi Xia's first time coming up.
It was obvious she had to go down again; she had too much stuff to carry, and there was still a basket of eggs she hadn't taken.
After another round trip, the eggs were safe and sound, not a single one was spoiled. Xiao Xia gave herself a thumbs up in her heart.
It was quite tiring, I really suffered a lot...
When summer arrived, Lu Jingchu was cooking porridge in the kitchen.
So she went into the room first to see Shen Shiqing.
Shen Shiqing was indeed asleep.
Xia tiptoed out and sorted out the items she had brought from the trunk, putting them into the refrigerator.
Lu Jingchu's porridge is also ready.
"You can stay here tonight. Take good care of her..." Lu Jingchu glanced in the direction of Shen Shiqing's room, "Take good care of your sister Shi."
"I'll come back tomorrow morning," Lu Jingchu told Shi Xia, since it wasn't appropriate for him to stay there.
"Okay, brother, I promise I'll complete the mission. Leave sister-in-law's problems to me!!!"
Shi Xia spoke with great conviction, and didn't forget to take the opportunity to flatter him.
Lu Jingchu carefully closed the door and left.
Shi Xia leaned back on the sofa and looked up at the ceiling.
"Before I die, I have to date someone like my brother, yeah, it has to be!!!"
...
Xing Jianan was so drunk that he didn't even realize Wen Xinran had pushed him into the car.
On the way home, Wen Xinran naturally knew where his house was. She was already very familiar with everything, although her beliefs were now on the verge of collapse.
As she entered her home, Wen Xinran deliberately lingered at the doorway.
She didn't even ask Xing Jianan for the password; she just randomly pressed a few numbers, and the door opened.
Hidden in the shadows of the light was her envious, cold smile.
They stumbled and helped Xing Jianan inside, then slammed the door shut, isolating them from the outside world.
After tossing Xing Jianan onto the sofa, Wen Xinran began to observe the furnishings in Xing Jianan's home.
Actually, this wasn't her first time visiting Xing Jianan's home.
She had visited three years ago.
She appears before Xing Jianan at a specific time and place, making Xing Jianan fall in love with her.
Everything was exactly the same.
But the appearance of Shen Shiqing shattered everything... Why?
She had never been inside Xing Jianan's bedroom before, but now that she had the chance, she would definitely go and take a look.
The decor remained in a cold, gray tone, consistent with Xing Jianan's usual style.
Wen Xinran's gaze fell on Xing Jianan's bedside table.
Hmph, you really do love her, still keeping her around even after breaking up for years.
The photo shows two people radiating youthful energy, dressed in simple blue and white school uniforms, yet they shine brighter than ever before.
The girl smiled brightly at the camera, while the boy looked down at her, his eyes full of laughter.
Wen Xinran picked it up, glanced at it, and then slammed it to the ground.
The glass picture frame was smashed to pieces.
Wen Xinran picked up the photo from the ground; on the back were two lines of different words written—
We are each other's youth.
Anan should always love Xiaoshi.
The pen begins to write—
Xing Jianan\\u0026 Shen Shiqing.
One handwriting is sharp as a knife, the other is gentle as water.
Wen Xinran tore the photos to shreds again and again, still not satisfied. Finally, she threw the shredded photos into the toilet and flushed.
The shredded paper disappeared as it swirled in the water.
Your damned love should be flushed down the drain and never to be reborn.
There was also a velvet box on the bedside table. It wasn't big, but it looked very high-quality and exquisite.
Wen Xinran opened it—it was a ring.
There are also words engraved inside the circle.
It seems to be a ring that hasn't been given away yet.
Wen Xinran took out the ring and put it on her hand, but it got stuck and she couldn't get it on no matter what she did.
You bitch!
Why should everything be yours?!
On what grounds?!
She slammed the ring to the ground, and it rolled under the bed.
Then let us stay in that dark corner forever, forever—without ever seeing the light of day!
Wen Xinran dragged Xing Jianan into the bedroom and threw him onto the bed.
Xing Jianan stirred, but didn't wake up, muttering to himself.
"Xiaoshi, please don't go..."
"I was wrong when I was little... really..."
"I've seen both the sunrise and sunset, so please come back, I really, really miss you..."
She wasn't awake, but the words spoken in her sleep and the tears streaming down Xing Jianan's face irritated her.
Wen Xinran was in a somewhat manic state.
"You're still thinking about her, aren't you? Hmph, that's ridiculous."
Do you know why she won't turn back? Do you know why she completely ignores you?
"You don't know, do you? You still think she's the same person as before?"
"Don't think about it anymore. She's not the same person she used to be, inside and out. She's not the same person anymore."
Wen Xinran's hand roamed over Xing Jianan's face. Although Xing Jianan was drunk, he still didn't like being touched by others and frowned.
"This is your fate. You can only love me, and you can never escape it in this lifetime!!!"
"Yes, that's right! You can only love me!! Only me!!! Hahahahahaha!!"
Two hours later, Wen Xinran left Xing Jianan's house, along with someone who had been lurking in the shadows.
...
Shen Shiqing woke up suddenly in the middle of the night with a splitting headache and a dizzy head.
There was a glass of water on the bedside table. She drank it without thinking and her throat felt a little better.
After putting the cup away, I noticed a sticky note next to the bedside table. The handwriting was beautiful and strong.
"Get up and have a glass of water. There's porridge in the kitchen; if you're awake, just heat it up and you can eat it. There are eggs and vegetables that Grandma Lin gave us in the fridge; remember to eat them. There are also some lychees from Shixia in the fridge, but don't eat too many, or they'll make you feel hot. Get some rest."
Although there was no signature, Shen Shiqing roughly knew who it was.
So he brought her back?
He cooked the porridge too?
But why do I have no recollection of it at all? The only memory I have is of eating at Cangqiong Mountain.
It seems I also saw Manman??
Shen Shiqing wasn't sure either, as she rarely blacked out from drinking. She could only say that the director's homemade wine was indeed potent.
Shen Shiqing hadn't eaten much for dinner, and now he was indeed a little hungry.
I got up and walked out of the room. Shi Xia was already fast asleep on the sofa, lying on her back with her legs in the air, quite carefree.
Is Shi Xia really that casual in private?
Shen Shiqing quietly walked into the kitchen, where there was indeed a pot of cooked porridge, still warm.
It was hot in the summer, and Shen Shiqing didn't want to heat it up anymore. He simply scooped out a bowlful and paired it with the pickled vegetables that Grandma Lin had given him. It was the perfect dish to eat with rice.
After a hearty meal of porridge, Shen Shiqing picked up Xiaoxia and carried her into the bedroom. Xiaoxia was fast asleep and showed no signs of waking up.
Shen Shiqing leaned against the headboard, looking out the window at the dark clouds obscuring the sun, trying to recall what had happened that night, but her mind was blank and she couldn't find any clues, so she fell asleep again.
A torrential downpour lasted all night.
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