I stayed in the room alone, tears streaming out uncontrollably.
'Boom, boom, boom—' There was a rhythmic knock on the door.
I knew that Chu Mengfan must be here. What else is he doing here? Didn't you tell me to go? I was sitting in a club, trying my best to ignore it, but the voice became louder and louder.
I fell to the ground and the sound disappeared, but then there was a squeak, and he unexpectedly pushed the door in.
I turned my back to him.
I felt his footsteps move in the room, followed by the sound of lighting the candle, and then the room was slowly illuminated by the faint candlelight.
He walked to the bed and sat down quietly. At this moment, my breathing almost stopped. I could only close my eyes tightly, not daring to exhale.
"I can't stand it just by scolding you?" Chu Mengfan said coldly.
"..." He must know that I was pretending to sleep, but I still didn't answer his words.
"Will you open my eyes?" The tone was a bit harsher than before.
"..." I was still surprisingly quiet, Chu Mengfan, mad at you, I just ignored you today.
"What!" He laughed weirdly: "I have to do it myself?" He said, putting a big hand on me lightly.
I was so scared that I sat up cleverly, his eyes sloppy and he immediately landed elsewhere.
"What's wrong, doesn't Zilian want to see me?" He said with a somewhat ambiguous expression.
"You told me to get off first!" I was really disappointed. This simple sentence exposed my thoughts.
He didn't make a sound at all, and then smirked: "So you want to see me next year!"
"Ghosts want to see you!" I murmured.
He held my shoulders firmly with his hands and twisted my body straight.
"Look at me!" His words didn't sound like a joke, but somehow, my head was cursed and disobedient.
"Look at me!" he repeated it again.
This time, he gently straightened my head with his hand, and his eyes immediately met his tender eyes, which made me feel even more uncomfortable.
"Aren't you happy to see me?"
I nodded, but immediately shook my head again.
"Why do you go to his room alone so late?" he asked.
"He didn't eat!" I don't know if this is my truth, or if I just want to find an excuse to meet him, even I am a little confused.
"Did not eat? Do you still care about those things?" He looked a little anxious, and then slowly calmed down: "He used to be so to you, don't you hate him at all?"
"Do you like him?" I don't know how I would ask such a thing. I regretted it when I said it. Maybe I would ask for trouble again.
Chu Mengfan looked a little surprised, and was stunned for a while.
Not to mention it was acquiescence, I gradually lowered my head.
Unexpectedly, at the moment I lowered my head, Chu Mengfan said cruelly: "Do you think I would like an enemy of my own?"
At first, I really doubted whether my ears had misheard, but after looking at the expression on his face, he was serious.
"He, is he your enemy?"
"Yes!" He said categorically: "If it weren't for him, my sister would not have died!"
Chu Mengfan told me everything he had. It turned out that there were so many things that I didn't know.
"Go to sleep! Hurry up tomorrow!"
I couldn't bear to say one more thing to hurt him, and responded in a low voice. After he left my room, I still couldn't sleep for a long time.