The president of the rebirth of the movie queen lives next door

Chapter 1906 Silent
Her brain, which had been chaotic for a long time, miraculously woke up at this moment. She jumped up almost instantly, and ran to the window to look down.

is her.

is her.

In the dim light, she could only see her thin coat, and she didn't know what kind of clothes she was wearing inside. Her fair neck was exposed to the cold wind, and she felt a bone-chilling chill just looking at it.

Her eyes were red almost instantly, and the uncontrollable shout that was about to exit was stopped by the closed door in the next instant.

Her mother locked people out.

This was probably the most rude thing her almost temperless mother could do.

The sound of closing the door was so unhesitating, even angry, and rejected the girl severely.

So her voice got stuck in her throat.

It was as if a basin of cold water had been poured on her face, and then she heard the sound of her mother's footsteps slowly and carefully walking upstairs.

She hurriedly wiped her face and lay down on the bed. When her mother came up and knocked on the door, she made a confused voice, saying that she was asleep, and then her mother let her continue to sleep, turned around and went downstairs with confidence. up.

The moment the footsteps left, she got up in embarrassment and rushed to the window. She was afraid that the girl had already left. She hadn't seen her for a long, long time. To the thought of being on the verge of collapse.

The girl didn't leave, and didn't call her.

She didn't know how the girl knew her home address, and how she could avoid her parents and find her home.

She really wanted to say something to her, even if it was just to ask her if she was cold, even if it was to pretend to urge her to leave quickly.

All she wanted was to hear her voice and see her face.

But she can't speak.

Even if these longings are about to come out of her throat, she can only hide behind this window, enjoying this meeting painfully like a thief.

The girl seemed to know where her room was.

She kept staring in this direction.

In such a cold day, she was dressed so thinly, and she didn't shiver at all when she stood in the wind, but she looked much thinner.

The girl kept looking up at the window, looking at the increasingly blurred shadow behind the window.

She wanted to avoid it a little bit, she felt that she would soon be unable to bear such a gaze, but she still couldn't bear it.

I don't know how much time has passed, but under the extremely dim light, she looked at the two lines of tears streaming down the girl's face.

She stood in the cold wind and began to cry silently.

She cried so much that her whole body trembled, and she almost knelt down on the ground, but she never made a sound.

She watched the girl squat down, and suddenly stretched out her hand to press the glass, until her knuckles turned white, and endured a dull and hard sob in her throat. She also saw her face on the window.

Stained with tears, his face was as pale as a ghost.

And the girl who was crying silently in the winter night, I couldn't tell who was more embarrassed.

This was the first time she saw her after the incident. Upstairs and downstairs, through the glass windows and the gradually darkening sky, they met like a silent movie.

Then there is a second time.

It was when school was about to start, and the weather was a little warmer, when she thought that the girl should have completed the transfer procedures and left the city.

It's a sunny afternoon.

On her way out to buy stationery, she just went out, and when she turned a corner not far from the house, she saw the girl leaning against the wall at a glance.

(End of this chapter)