Chapter 3124 Who am I...? (twenty one)
Two people, two messages, as if they had made an appointment, popped up almost at the same time.
One cherishes words like gold, and the other speaks unclearly.
Yun Si:?
She looked at her phone and checked both messages.
Before he could figure out the meaning of the two text messages, there was a knock on the door behind him.
"Knock knock—"
A sudden knock on the door sounded in the quiet room.
Twice softly, told Yun Si, who was leaning behind the door, to be able to detect someone coming from outside the door.
Yun Si didn't pay attention at all, she thought it was Qiao Qiaoqiao, and turned her head: "I'm on the phone, what's wrong?"
"Knock knock—"
Still knocking on the door.
After she asked, the person outside the door didn't answer, but kept knocking on the door twice.
It's like I didn't hear her voice.
"..." Yun Si opened the door directly, "Why—"
The voice stopped abruptly, and her movements froze abruptly, looking at the people outside the door, in a daze.
"you…"
is warm words.
It was raining outside, pattering, and I don't know when he came.
The tall and thin man blocked the light in front of the door, and the light shone on him, which was half bright and half shadow.
His hair is a bit messy, fragmented, not like before, it has been taken care of, and it is clean and refreshing.
Came here, perhaps by running, with broken hair, heavy eyes, and a little panic, as if she knew what she was going to do next.
"do not go."
The voice was slightly panting, overflowing with trills.
Mingming was furious, but he was cautious towards her, not wanting to scare her.
He opened his arms and wanted to hug her, but Yun Si took a step back and frowned slightly, not knowing why: "How do you know where I'm going?"
"..." Under the shadow of his broken hair, his eyes looked extremely dark, staring at her without saying a word.The emotions in his eyes were ups and downs, with indescribable complexity and forbearance.
His fists were clenched, he was holding himself back deeply, and the breath in his chest was slowly exhaled.
He said: "Because, I know you will go to him."
Yun Si:?
"Because, I know, you already have feelings for him."
Yun Si was stunned for a moment.
"Want to go with me?" His eyes gradually became gentle, gentle and sad.
It was like a remnant soul covered in scars, who had gone through all kinds of difficulties and dangers, and finally came to her. His eyes were slightly red, and he looked at her quietly, without any impurities in his eyes.
The back is dark, but facing her, it is always warm and bright.
His hand stretched out gently, and stopped in front of her.
It seems to be an invitation, but it seems to be a humble request.
The voice was low and shallow, almost indistinguishable from the pattering rain outside, vague and sad.
"..." Yun Si looked at him, holding the phone tightly.
"Is it okay?" The low trembling voice seemed to be tainted with the wetness and loneliness of the rainy night.
Yun Si has no words.
There was a long silence, and finally, she seemed to sigh, and slowly raised her drooping hand.
"Wen Ci..."
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Twelve midnight.
It's the appointed time mentioned by the strange number.
The rain stopped, I don't know when it stopped, the sound of the rain disappeared, and the clouds were dark.
The moon was covered under dark clouds, and the light was dim, like an old man who was getting old, becoming the most insignificant existence.
The neon lights of the city are still shining, and in the middle of the night, they are still radiant.
(end of this chapter)