Kiyokawa Danso

Chapter 142 About Zhou Xueying

Lan Qingchuan was surprised to hear that, and she was stunned for a moment by such a direct tone.She looked up at the silent girl. She took the tissue, held it in her hand, and chose the nearest seat.

"I like him very much. I like him very much at first glance. I don't know why, but I made up my mind to become his wife after we met for the first time." The girl choked up, a little out of breath , she asked, "Did I think too simply, he doesn't like me, but I can tell he likes you at a glance."

Lan Qingchuan remained silent, standing beside her, listening to the girl's unspoken thoughts.

"You all don't know, last time in the yard, I followed you and watched him secretly. I've never seen him smile so happily at anyone." The girl shed tears again, and the last voice It's too light, Lan Qingchuan didn't hear clearly, "... I'm like a thief, I've sneaked at him many times, I'm very guilty, and I'm extremely happy again."

What can Lan Qingchuan say, it's not anyone's fault, it's just that there is love in his heart, and he only hates the deep relationship.

The girl was still crying, low and depressing, like rain at night.Lan Qingchuan didn't know how to comfort her, hearing such crying made her feel cold.This is a young but extremely pale girl, like a flimsy white paper at the moment, her whole body is hidden in the loose clothes, she seems to be a trapped person.

The corners of her eyes were already a little red and swollen from crying. Today is Zhou Luzhi's celebration party. It's not an option to let her cry. There are so many people outside.She is still young, and she obviously has a heart disease in this matter.Zhou Luzhi was right. Under the protection of her parents, she lived too purely and innocently, without the courage to face all the troubles in the world. She was still a pure white child curled up in the greenhouse.Once there is a blow, she will be overwhelmed with pain.

Lan Qingchuan knew very well that she couldn't untie her knot in her heart, and hoped that time would dilute this stubbornness.

"Don't cry," she said in the same calm and gentle voice, only with some sighs.In the room of the two of them, Zhou Xueying heard it and looked up at her.She is very familiar with such sighs, and Zhou Luzhi also has such sighs in her eyes, including her own parents.

She also understood from the bottom of her heart that she was too willful to commit suicide by cutting her wrists. She was just too sad and tried to escape in this way, taking some luck to force the boy to agree to the marriage.She was wrong, but besides that, she didn't know how to do the right thing, and by doing so, he hated her even more.

She grabbed her hair like a breakdown, and began to murmur incoherently, "Why is this happening? It's just that you can't die if you cut your wrists. What can I do to make me feel less uncomfortable?"

Lan Qingchuan was shocked by her words. The girl who was only 17 years old easily talked about death. She had never experienced anything too painful. In her opinion, it was just losing love. of people are far from dying.

She tried her best to appease her desperate emotions, Zhou Xueying calmed down a little, her expression was a little dazed.Lan Qingchuan wiped away the messy tears on her face, and said softly, "It's not that simple to like someone, it's a matter of two people." Zhou Xueying didn't respond, and tightly squeezed the crumpled tissue in her hand.

　Zhou Xueying's character is a violinist who is engaged in music and has a fragile nerve.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)