In the room.
The young man sat quietly on the bed, his eyes cast on the packed suitcase in front of him, covered with a layer of haze, and the air was filled with a depressing atmosphere.
The door, which was not closed, was open, as if waiting for someone to come back.
After an unknown amount of time, footsteps were heard in the corridor.
The boy raised his head and saw the person he was waiting for appeared at the door. Without turning on the lights, he walked towards him.
Tang Qiqi pushed the door open, but before he could touch the switch, a voice came from inside.
"Seventh Brother."
It was just the same name as usual, but it contained too much emotion.
There is no deliberate concealment.
Tang Qiqi paused with his hand on the switch, but didn't move it. "Hmm."
After this sound, there was only silence in the air.
This was the first time in their relationship that they had been silent for such a long time.
Tang Qiqi stood at the door, quietly looking at the person on the bed through the dim light outside the window, with complicated emotions in his eyes.
As their eyes met, Tang Qiqi heard a low laugh from inside, "You've been preparing to leave, right?"
Unlike before, this laughter was a bit chilly, making Tang Qiqi feel cold all over, and the five fingers hanging by his side trembled slightly.
Looking at the suitcase that was clearly placed in the corner but was now in front of the boy, the word "no" was stuck in his throat and he couldn't squeeze it out.
The content of that phone call kept echoing in my ears at this moment.
"Qiqi, grandma just got out of danger, that's why I dared to call you."
"I didn't let me tell you because I was afraid you'd worry, but no matter what, our attitude remains the same, do you understand?"
She understands.
I don't want to pretend I don't understand anymore.
She tried hard to stand up and try her best to make amends to the person who was implicated because of her, and used her attitude to tell that person that she, Tang Qiqi, would not give up.
But she discovered that no matter how hard she tried, how long she endured, or how long she was strong, it only took a moment for her to collapse...
Yu Luoxi’s call, and Qi Yan’s mother suddenly appeared.
Grandma Qi's last wish...
As for the question, Tang Qiqi already had the answer in his mind.
She had thought about it, but she decided to take him away with her.
But at this moment, all the words finally turned into just one sentence, "I'm sorry."
Now she is like walking at a crossroads, not knowing which way to go. Every step she takes will have someone paying the price for her. She can only stand in the middle in a daze, trapping herself where she is.
She didn't want to give up, let alone let go.
I can only calm myself down first.
"I'm sorry." Tang Qiqi bit her lower lip tightly. Even though she tried hard to suppress it, her voice still trembled. "I'm sorry... I want to calm down."
That gaze was always on him, but Tang Qiqi didn't have the courage to look up.
Until the man in the darkness said, "Okay."
The falling ending tone carries the boy's compromise.
When that cool breath hit my nose but quickly disappeared before my eyes, the tears that had been gathering in my eyes finally burst out.
The deserted house was lifeless, as if even the only sound of breathing in the air had disappeared.
Tang Qiqi was lying on the bed, with the coat that Qi Yan had not taken away before leaving was placed next to him.
The familiar aura gradually disappeared, and the only thing left in her blank mind was the glance the boy gave her before he left.
All the emotions intertwined together, and in the end only loneliness remained in the eyes.
Just like the back of you turning and leaving.
Abandoned and left alone.
That look kept flickering in front of his eyes, making Tang Qiqi feel unprecedentedly uneasy.
It was as if he was saying goodbye, leaving completely and never coming back.
As soon as these words popped up in his mind, Tang Qiqi stood up suddenly, grabbed the coat next to him and rushed out.
She ran out in two steps, but all she was left with was a quiet street.
The air was no longer filled with the scent of youth, as if that cold figure had been gone for a long time.
Tang Qiqi seemed to have thought of something, rushed back into the house and dug out a box from the room.
That was the birthday gift Qi Yan had given her.
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