Su Xia opened the door in a panic: "Go to bed early. I'll come over tomorrow if I have time."
Han Yue had no choice but to nod, looking at her from behind and admonishing: "Then be careful on your way back. Come over tomorrow and I'll buy you some dessert."
Su Xia nodded vigorously, then got into the elevator as if to escape.
The wind outside was very cold. It blew across Su Xia's exposed little face, so chilling that she couldn't help but shiver.
She took out her cell phone, opened WeChat, and looked at the conversation with Lu Jingyao. The dim light shone on her face, and she felt like she was in an ice cave.
She wanted to ask, but found that she had no suitable identity to indulge her.
Friends can’t do that, and Qianqian, who has liked Lu Jingyao for a long time, can’t do that even more.
She walked slowly and aimlessly to the garden in front of a building. All the complicated emotions came to her, making her brain completely unable to think.
She said that being friends was good enough and it made her very happy.
But her true thoughts told her.
No, she was really unhappy.
She didn't want Lu Jingyao to be with other girls, but what else could she do?
There is no other way.
The surging sadness gushed out.
Su Xia sniffed and pursed her lips, the tears in her eyes gradually increased, and finally broke through her eye sockets and burst out.
Selfish thoughts suddenly popped up.
Since things have come to this, it would be better if I didn’t get to know Lu Jingyao from the beginning.
In this way, she would just be an ordinary fan, hiding among his many fans, and the two of them would each seek their own happiness.
She wouldn't like him either.
Su Xia reached out to wipe away the tears from her face. Crystal tears hung on her eyelashes. She lowered her eyes to check the time and felt her whole body was so stiff that she could not feel the temperature.
But the wind blowing outside made her feel much more comfortable. Instead of staying at home, it was better to go out and get some fresh air.
At this moment, there were footsteps coming from the side.
Step by step, seemingly leisurely, maybe someone is taking a walk.
Su Xia put on the hood of her coat and wiped her tears randomly. She didn't want anyone to see her crying. She wanted to wait until this person passed away and then go home.
But the footsteps suddenly stopped beside her.
Su Xia was a little confused.
A voice came, slightly hoarse, sounding a little strange, but very familiar, as if I had heard it somewhere.
"Su Xia."
Su Xia didn't look back, but a bad feeling suddenly arose in her heart.
She moved her legs and glanced at the road beside her. Before she could move, a hand suddenly stretched out in front of her, and the other hand tightly clamped her neck, and a gauze instantly covered her mouth and nose.
An indescribable smell came over her. Su Xia held her breath and struggled hard, but she could not overcome the man's strength. Her brain gradually became dizzy and her struggle became weaker and weaker.
Finally, everything went blank and he passed out.
The man behind laughed softly with pride, then looked around calmly, finally picked up Su Xia by the waist and slowly walked towards the building where she lived.
But what he didn't expect was that there was another person in the elevator, who was dressed in a suit and looked like a successful person.
He stepped back politely and motioned for them to come in.
Liu Zhengyuan calmly shook his head while wearing a mask, his voice very clear: "No, my girlfriend is drunk and reeks of alcohol. Let's wait for the next trip. Thank you."
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