Qin Hezhou stood in the office, looking at the darkening sky, waiting for his mother to rescue him.
By the time it was all over, it was incredibly dark outside.
The first compassion in his life was swept away by the storm and flew away like the butterfly and disappeared.
"After that, I never saw her again." Qin Hezhou smiled thoughtfully with his eyes lowered, and said with some regret: "I hope she can escape from hell."
After the words were spoken, silence fell all around.
Pei Zhiyu was picking up chopsticks aimlessly and randomly. She had her head down, her eyes obscured by her hair, and it was hard to tell what she was feeling.
Does she mind, or does she just not like to hear it?
Qin Hezhou was completely bewildered, pursing his lips as he thought about how to find a new topic. It was almost midnight, and he didn't want to greet their first year in such a weird atmosphere.
But Pei Zhiyu suddenly said something without a beginning or an end, "It rained heavily that day."
"What?" His eyes flashed, and he thought of an unlikely situation.
She looked up, her lips curved slightly, and continued, "I didn't wait for the babysitter to pick me up, nor did I wait for the boy I was chatting with, but I saw a butterfly..."
Qin Hezhou's Adam's apple moved, and his eyes were full of shock.
Although he had never thought of this possibility, it seemed to be true at the moment. If he wanted to confirm whether it was her, he should have asked directly, "Is it you?"
But those words were chewed up and I couldn't say them out.
With anticipation and a hint of uncertainty, he blurted out, "Did you make a wish?"
Pei Zhiyu nodded gently, recalling that day in the storm when she closed her eyes and nervously made a wish to the butterfly.
[I hope someone can always love me.]
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