143. Chapter 143 Gifts (8)
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"Brother Rou, tell me, what's wrong with me? Why doesn't Yirou like me?" When he said this, his tone was infinitely sad.
Feeling his hand holding her shoulder, Su Rourou's whole body trembled slightly, biting her lower lip hesitantly: "I...I don't know."
Ke Shaoze held her shoulder tighter and shook her slightly: "Liar, how could you not know?"
Su Rourou looked at his hazy eyes, sighed, and took off his hand holding her shoulder: "You are drunk..."
Ke Shaoze let go of her, turned to look at the night in the distance, and murmured to himself: "How could you not know? Your names are obviously so similar...Yirou, Rourou, you said...yes Not very similar?”
As he spoke, he looked into the distance and fell into deep thought.
Su Rourou didn't answer his words, her eyes suddenly heated up, as if something was about to burst out.
Could it be that he got close to her just because her name was similar to An Yirou's? Is he being nice to her just because he regards her as An Yirou's substitute?
Therefore, in his eyes, she was just like the earrings he gave her, just an additional gift...
She had never thought that she could be so close to his heart, but she suddenly regretted it... If these were his true thoughts deep in his heart, then she would rather not be close to him for the rest of her life, and would rather not know about them for the rest of her life.
They just sat quietly, looking at the starry sky and blowing the night wind, no one said a word.
After an unknown amount of time, Ke Shaoze kicked the empty cans that were lying around and put away his emotions: "It's very late. Brother Rou, you should go back to bed first. Tomorrow, you have to go to school to get your report card."
"Oh, okay..." Su Rourou responded unconsciously, but her body remained motionless.
"Let's go." Ke Shaoze stood up and gave her a hand, "Go back quickly. I wonder if your mother will have discovered it."
In the past, if Su Rourou heard the word "mom", she would be very nervous. But in today's state, she had no extra thought to think about her.
Ke Shaoze pushed her towards the door of her house and stopped in front of her door: "Thank you tonight. I feel much better."
After confiding, the haze that had been suppressed for many years in his heart seemed to be suddenly swept away. In fact, there was one thing he never wanted to admit. He chased An Yirou for so long, maybe because he liked her at first. Later, it gradually became a habit, with more or less unwillingness.
He had thought about giving up countless times in the past, but every time at this time, An Yirou would give him a little hope, giving him extravagant hopes.
But this time was different. After tonight... he thought he should be able to let go completely. All this time, she had just regarded him as a chess piece that could be manipulated at will.
"Well, you're fine." Su Rourou lowered her head and did not look into his eyes. Because she didn't want him to notice the sadness in her eyes.
"Come in quickly, I'm going back first, see you tomorrow." Ke Shaoze waved to her, then turned around and walked forward.
Su Rourou stood in front of the door blankly, watching his back gradually disappear into the night.
Then, as if her whole body suddenly lost strength, her stiff back slid down the cold door and fell to the ground.
The tears that had been suppressed poured down like a flood.