Feeling dizzy and headache, Yu Zhou and Xiang Wan finished crying and went to wash up together.
After Xiang Wan changed into her pajamas, Yu Zhou brought her a steam eye mask and said, "Wear this to sleep. It will make your eyes more comfortable. Otherwise, your eyes will be swollen when you wake up tomorrow morning."
She still wanted to care about her, but she didn't know whether Xiang Wan was willing.
Xiang Wan was lying on the bed, took it, then patted the side of his bed and said, "Sit down."
"Okay." Yu Zhou sat over.
"I was too sensitive just now," Xiang Wan said.
She used the word that she didn’t understand before, but now that she did, her defenses were “broken.”
"I'm not a fragile person, Wanwan." Yu Zhou said to her gently.
Xiang Wan thought for a moment and said, "I just washed and changed my clothes, and thought about my past with you. I thought, maybe, at some point, you were attracted to me, right?"
Yu Zhou wanted to speak.
"But this affection is so insignificant compared to your love that it was beaten back by the storm before it even broke through the ground. Or maybe you yourself haven't even realized it."
"If you think there is none, let me think there is. I have the final say." She looked as if she wanted to give her hopeless first love a little remembrance, just like burying a beloved kitten and putting its favorite ball of yarn in it.
The tone was a little bit rogue, Yu Zhou smiled, she knew Xiang Wan said this to make Yu Zhou feel less guilty, as if to alleviate some of the regrets between them. She has always been such a girl with high emotional intelligence and a sense of propriety.
She knew that Xiang Wan chose to be friends with her.
My eyes feel a little hot again.
"Will I really meet someone better in the future?" Xiang Wan asked her.
Yu Zhou curled his lips and tucked her in. "Logically, I should comfort you. But in reality, it's hard to say. When you meet people, they may be like leeks in the field, one crop after another is worse than the next."
"Puchi", Xiang Wan laughed: "So you are the good-looking leek?"
"It's okay." Yu Zhou hummed, and then said, "Let's go to sleep."
Xiang Wan smiled: "Good night, leek."
"Good night," Yu Zhou thought for a moment and then said, "Happy New Year."
"Happy New Year."
When she returned to the room, it was almost one o'clock. Yu Zhou pressed her sore neck and twisted waist, which still felt a little uncomfortable. She would have to ask Ms. Zhao to take a look tomorrow to see if there was any safflower oil or something.
Speaking of waist, I thought of Su Chang again. I wondered if her waist would break when she drove back. But she didn't rush to look at her phone. Instead, she sat in the ** and watched the fireworks that were still going on for a while.
Because she knew that if Su Chang arrived, he would definitely send her a message, but she didn't want to look at it, because if she looked at it, she would definitely reply, and might not be able to help but want to say something to her.
But she was a little scared, and she didn't know what she was afraid of.
After calming down for a while, she picked up the phone.
Sure enough, there was a WeChat message, which was sent after 11 o'clock. Su Chang sent two words: "Arrived."
She thought about it and thought that Su Chang should have gone to bed, but she was worried that she was still waiting for her reply, so she sent a few words: "That's good."