He saw An Yirou throwing the bracelet in her hand to her little cousin with a very casual attitude: "You like it? Then give it to you."
Little by little, his fists were clenched, and his heart sank little by little, as if he was in a gust of wind and waves.
It turned out that the gift he had carefully selected for her was something that she could give to others casually in her eyes.
An Yirou was so busy unwrapping the presents that she didn't notice Ke Shaoze who was standing outside the door in the dim light. A touching smile appeared on her face again, but this time Ke Shaoze didn't take another look, and walked away without looking back...
His heart was filled with an indescribable emotion, and he urgently needed to find an outlet to vent it out. Otherwise, he was afraid that he would go crazy.
I don't know why, whenever he encounters something particularly sad or very happy, his first reaction is to call Su Rourou and share his thoughts with her.
She always listened quietly to his talk, laughed and sad together with him.
Ke Shaoze sat under the big tree in front of Su Rourou's house, slumped against the tree trunk.
He held a can of beer in his hand, and there were wine cans scattered on the ground. As the breeze blows, the cans roll gently on the ground, making the sound of metal rubbing against the concrete floor.
He just kept drinking and drinking until his head started to spin, until he felt a puff of air float past his eyes.
"Brother Rou, are you here?" He put down the beer in his hand and put his hand on his slightly bent knee.
Su Rourou gently sat down beside him, wrapped her hands around her knees, and rested her little head on it.
"What's wrong with you? You didn't go to Yirou's birthday party, why did you come back so early?" She looked at him worriedly and asked cautiously.
She thought that tonight he should spend more time with An Yirou...
Ke Shaoze didn't speak, but took another sip of the beer on the ground, and there was a gloomy look between his handsome brows and eyes.
"Stop drinking! I'm asking you something!" Su Rourou stepped forward and snatched the beer can from his hand.
Ke Shaoze leaned back dejectedly, resting the back of his head on the tree trunk, looking up at the vast starry sky.
The sky is full of stars, and there is always a star in everyone's eyes, which is particularly bright.
Su Rourou raised her head following his gaze, and looked up at the sky together.
Ke Shaoze said slowly: "Yirou and I have been in the same class since junior high..."
When Su Rourou heard An Yirou's name, she felt a dull pain in her heart as usual, and pretended to smile while listening to his memories.
Ke Shaoze talked a lot about the past between him and An Yirou. He spoke in detail, down to a look, a smile...
But these unforgettable moments sounded a little sad to Su Rourou. She felt sorry for him, and she felt sorry for herself.
Because in all the stories he told, she only saw his silly unrequited love. For An Yirou, those heart-thumping moments may just be casual glances or occasional smiles. But Ke Shaoze, who is unrequitedly in love with her, can recall this moment for a long, long time...
I don't know how long it took, but when Su Rourou's heart hurt so badly that she couldn't breathe, Ke Shaoze suddenly stopped.
He suddenly stretched out his slender arms and grabbed her shoulders tightly. He just looked at her like this, his dark eyes stained with a hazy drunkenness.