Zhou Jingyan watched the girl disappear at the door.
He stumbled and turned the doorknob three times before he finally opened the door, and then his nimble figure rushed out.
It was like fleeing in panic.
He sat cross-legged on the bed, like a monk in meditation, motionless.
The lights in the room were not turned on because of her departure. The curtains were drawn tightly. Only the small night light on the bedside table, which Yu Xinghe had picked up, was trying to emit a dim light.
Half of his face was illuminated, while the other half was hidden in darkness.
The flickering peach blossom eyes looked at the door that was gradually closing, and a smile appeared in the bottom of their eyes.
From the initial shallow layer to the subsequent flooding.
My sister is shy.
He thought firmly.
…
As she walked out of the bedroom, bright sunlight suddenly came into her eyes, but it was not as strong as when she first came.
However, Yu Xinghe still had to squint his eyes before he could adapt.
Then, he turned and went into the bathroom, began to test the water temperature, and started to run the bath water.
Some scalding water flowed through my fingers, impossible to catch like an hourglass.
The skin on the backs and palms of my hands were burning red.
The water was getting hotter and hotter, and she only realized it when she felt the pain belatedly.
She was distracted again.
He withdrew his hand and wiped it on the towel beside him, and a slight itch rose at the base of his ear.
She raised her hand and scratched it, but it felt like scratching an itch through a shoe.
The itchiness rose from the heart.
She thought of the boy's eyes just now.
The water is crystal clear, yet hazy with an unreal yellowish hue, like a butter lamp in the dark night.
A beam of light shone in from the door, just shining on the water, making the ripples sparkle a little dazzling.
The rising water vapor blurred the vision.
Yu Xinghe walked to the sink and rinsed his hands, which had just been scalded by the bath water, with cold water.
There is a large mirror above the sink. The mirror surface is very clean, without any water marks or dust.
Clearly reflecting her appearance.
She glanced up.
Shocked.
The blush on her face is more noticeable under the white natural light.
Like pink flowers covered with white snow.
The clear eyes were tinged with water, no longer as rational and calm as before.
She looks more like a young girl who is just beginning to fall in love.
But she didn't realize it.
Instead, they attribute it to illness and confusion.
Is this her?
Yu Xinghe blinked.
The face, which was a little pale due to the cold, also looked a little different because of this wildly blooming crimson flower.
Somewhat... ahem, coquettish.
This was the first word that came to her mind.
This strange feeling is like when you are crying very sadly, with tears in your eyes, and then you glance at the mirror and suddenly find that you look very beautiful when you cry, and then your mood inexplicably becomes better.
At once.
It's very complicated.
The water in the bathtub was almost full. She turned off the faucet and walked out of the bathroom, but lingered at the corridor connecting the bathroom and the bedroom.
In the past, she would have rushed into the house carelessly, opened the curtains, opened the windows for ventilation, and urged him to get up and take a shower.
Just like she has always felt towards Xinghai.
And now…
She looked at the half-open door, as if there was a monster hiding behind it. She was actually hesitant...
Is it because of age?
Do you understand the difference between men and women?
Yu Xinghe pursed her lips, turned around and leaned her back against the white wall.
She still had many questions that she hadn't asked.
For example, does he have a girlfriend?
For example, how did the bite marks on his mouth come from?
For example, was what he just said a joke?
In the left atrium, the heart beats very fast.
"Bang bang bang bang", clear and warm.
Somehow, it seemed that something had changed.
The arrhythmia is not caused by illness, and I haven't been running or exercising just now.
My heartbeat quickened for no reason.
What's this strange feeling?
Yu Xinghe raised his hand and pressed his heart. The feeling of his heartbeat could even be felt in his palm.
Based on her understanding of herself, even if she saw her favorite popular male star showing off his perfect abdominal muscles on TV, she would cover her face and scream, just like any fan of a male star.
But there won't be such a throbbing feeling from deep within.
It was as if something was quietly breaking out from the fertile soil of the heart.
An ethics that goes against her cognition, beyond the laws of nature, and a feeling she does not understand.
She felt that something was very wrong with her today.
Something was wrong from the moment I entered Yanyan's room.
No.
Maybe even longer ago.
But she always attributed this strange feeling to being too busy recently.
Could it be that...
Does she like Yanyan?
The honest body gave the clearest response.
Her heartbeat reached the limit of what her body could bear. She had never felt so suffocated when bungee jumping before.
No.
This is not the feeling of liking someone.
Liking someone is not such a suffocating and heavy pain.
To like someone is...
I feel happy when I think of him.
I want to meet him by chance one thousand and one times.
I will be looking forward to it and worried whether he will be as moved as I am.
The person she likes.
Already have someone I like.
Yu Xinghe lowered his eyes.
The rabbit hairpin was still in her pencil case. She had clearly said that she would no longer insist on it, but she was reluctant to throw it away.
What she liked was perhaps the boy who gave her a strong sense of security and laughed freely and unrestrainedly at that time.
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