"In summer, people wear less, and you're so fair. You had bruises all over your body, and I felt really uncomfortable seeing them. I didn't have any thoughts at the time. I just hugged you tightly and told you to forget it. I didn't want the safety lock anymore."
Yang Feng's eyes were red and his voice was trembling. "When we were both injured, the four of them ran out at the same time as if they had discussed it and locked the warehouse door from the outside."
"Because the warehouse was abandoned, no one came for three days. You developed a high fever on the second day, but we had no food. I fed you the only bottle of water I had and covered you with all my clothes, but you still showed no signs of breaking the fever."
"I really had no other choice. I used almost all the equipment I could in the warehouse to break the glass of the high window and climb out."
"I was like an idiot," Yang Feng silently shed a tear, "I should have gone around to the gate to bring you out after I went out, but I was too anxious, so I ran to the nearby pharmacy and supermarket first. When I came back, I found that the gate had been opened and you were no longer in the warehouse."
Lu Ziyi had taken off his glasses long ago, and his sore eyes were the same red as Yang Feng's.
"I rushed home and found your parents confronting my mom. You know, my mom's way of dealing with things is always to discredit me and not care."
After saying that, Yang Feng smiled with a relaxed look on his face: "But when I saw that you were safe and sound, I was in a good mood."
"What a fool!" Lu Ziyi murmured.
"Yeah," Yang Feng agreed directly, "It sounds better than idiot."
"We've finished talking about everything, why don't you let go of my hand? If you hold it for a while longer, I'll really think you have some ideas too."
"I know you like me," Lu Ziyi said surprisingly, "it's not just a simple friendship."
"What?!" Yang Feng asked in shock, "How do you know?"
Lu Ziyi looked at him calmly: "I can feel it, and you almost wrote the words "I like you" on your face."
"Then... aren't you disgusted?" Yang Feng lowered his voice.
"To be honest, no," Lu Ziyi said, "but Yang Feng, I can't respond to your feelings right now. We... can only continue to be friends for the time being."
"It doesn't matter. I'm already very satisfied to be your friend." Yang Feng asked sincerely and carefully, "Do you agree that I can pursue you?"
Lu Ziyi raised his eyebrows: "How do you think of this?"
"I can feel it too," Yang Feng said.
"Okay then," Lu Ziyi said with a smile, "I don't mind anyway, so it's okay for you to try."
"good!"
"Ziyi, I'm not in a hurry for you to respond to my feelings."
"I hope you see me clearly before you like me"
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