him and her cat

Chapter 44
She wants to say.

You are so nice, I like you so much.

But she is not a poet, and she can't say more beautiful words of love.

The night is really too quiet, there is no wind, no whistle, no insects.

Only she babbled soft and soft words.

"I have nothing."

His eyes were fixed on her, and he said every word, his voice was hoarse and terrible.

Shujia has always felt that he has a contradictory temperament mixed with him.

Proud and vulnerable.

This kind of person, no one can surrender and possess, unless he is willing.

At night in Suzhou, a few broken stars emit brilliance, and the silent road in the middle of the night is like the bottom of the water under the starlight.

The shadow of the tree is gentle.

She stood on tiptoe and hugged his waist, whispering in his ear.

"Now you have me." Shujia told him, "Everything will be there."

Shujia stared at the kettle in a daze.

The brain is dizzy, and the whole person is still in an unreal feeling, unable to recover, feeling nothing at all.

After a while, she felt the phone vibrate, she picked it up, and received a text message——

"Come back to Shanghai with me tomorrow."

With a slight smile in her eyes, she used WeChat to send a voice message to him.

Agassi: No way

W:?
Ajiaxi: >< bought the high-speed rail ticket

W: quit

Ajiaxi: I came with my friends, and Jiang Yuyu and the others
The water boiled at this time.

Shujia simply dialed the WeChat voice, and hurriedly put down the phone to unplug the kettle.

It was connected in no time.

Anyway, he didn't like talking all the time, Shujia was used to it.

"Wait a minute, I'll go find a headphone cable."

The other end of the phone was very quiet, and Shujia suspected that she was talking to herself.

"Zhou Dang, what are you doing?"

"Call you."

His voice was hoarse and sleepy.

Shujia frowned, "Are you smoking again?"

He doesn't speak.

For a while, there was only the slight vibration of the central air conditioner in the air.

After a long time, she still couldn't bear to say harsh words to him, so she sighed helplessly: "You are so young, don't smoke so fiercely, it will cause great harm to your body, okay?"

He retorted quickly this time, "I'm not young."

Shujia couldn't help laughing, "No matter how old you are, you can't be addicted to smoking."

She tore open the bucket of instant noodles she found in the hotel room, took out the seasoning packet, and carefully poured hot water into it.

He asked, "What are you doing?"

"Miss you."

She replied without a pause, and the words of love came at her fingertips.

After Shujia finished speaking, she felt her face getting hot. Did she say too many nasty words to him, and now everything is logical.

Zhou Dang was silent.

Shujia coughed and changed the subject, "Today, I watched your competition, you are so good."

He hummed, it was a matter of course.

With such a cold personality like him, he never cares whether others approve or not.

This kind of praise should have been numb after hearing it.

"Are you still smoking?"

she asked softly.

"No."

Shujia hummed and said, "Okay."

She never knew that after being with the person she likes, it will feel like this.

Even if the two don't say anything, just listening to each other's breathing, there is endless fun.

"Good book."

Zhou Dang's hoarse voice suddenly came from the earphones.

She answered.

"you like me."

he said quietly.

Shujia laughed silently, her heart was as sweet as the dew on nectar in the morning, she responded in a low voice, "Well, I like you, how about you?"

I don't know how long it took before Zhou Dang was willing to speak.

--"like."

He answered in a low voice that was almost inaudible, with a kind of calm resignation.

Like a brook reaching the ocean at last.

I like you.

I like it beyond description.

We just had a face-to-face meeting, and my whole heart was shattered.

(End of this chapter)