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They are so different.

Qi Yan will not be as entangled as she is. He can say whatever he wants, do what he wants to do, play what he wants, eat what he wants, chase whoever he wants to pursue, and make no secret of his liking.

But she only dared to hide in a dark corner, repeatedly.

After applying the medicine, and when it was almost dry, Lu Zhiqiao came out with a pair of trousers, and threw the wet pair into the clothes basket.Ordinarily, it would be good to just rub it with your hands and dry it, but she didn't have the heart, she was afraid of missing the news of Qi Yan's return, so even applying the medicine felt like a waste of time.

She returned to the sofa and sat down, holding her mobile phone and guarding the beautifully wrapped gift box on the coffee table.

Time passed by every minute and every second...

At about eight o'clock, there was a slight movement in the corridor. The sound insulation effect of the door was good, and only some sounds could be heard faintly. Then, there was a gentle closing sound from the opposite side.

Lu Zhiqiao stood up abruptly, grabbed the key, and rushed out the door.

The sensor light was on in the corridor, and she came to the door of 902 against the chilly draft, raised her hand and slapped it hard twice, her palm was a little numb, and just about to shout, the door opened, and a tall figure appeared in sight .

"Qi Yan..."

Lu Zhiqiao was startled and murmured.

Qi Yan's face was slightly pale, her expression was very haggard, her eyelids were half drooping, and her soft and long black hair was a little messy. Her eyes were dull and empty, but at the moment she saw Lu Zhiqiao, she suddenly became a little bit brighter, and gradually lit up. .

She swooped over and hugged Lu Zhiqiao with great strength.

Lu Zhiqiao only felt that she was being strangled by steel and iron cables, so tight that she couldn't move at all, she groaned in her throat, didn't speak, and didn't push away, she raised her arms to hug Qi Yan's waist, and put her ear against her face.

"Joe..."

The voice is slightly hoarse and low.

Lu Zhiqiao responded softly, "Well, I'm here."

She would say the same, imitating what Qi Yan once said to herself.Because this simple three-word response is enough to make people feel at ease.

"Jojo—"

"here I am."

Qi Yan didn't speak any more.

In the long silence, time seems to be frozen, and the temperature of each other's cuddling is clear and real.After hugging her for a while, Lu Zhiqiao patted her on the back, "Go in."

Released briefly, the two entered the room holding each other's arms, Lu Zhiqiao changed his shoes, led Qi Yan to sit on the sofa, then got up to pour a glass of water, as if he was at his own home.

Sitting down, she took the initiative to hold Qi Yan's hand, but it was cold, and hurriedly wrapped her hands to warm her up.

Qi Yan didn't drink any water, so he broke free from his hand, stuck to it like a magnet, and said sullenly, "Don't move, let me hold you."

Lu Zhiqiao immediately stopped moving.

This time Qi Yan didn't hug her too tightly, her body seemed to be boneless, she limply fell into Lu Zhiqiao's arms, and closed her eyes.

Resentful eyes, scarlet blood...

She trembled all over, opened her eyes suddenly, hugged Lu Zhiqiao even tighter, buried her face on the side of the man's neck, and trembled with her deep breathing.

Lu Zhiqiao felt it, subconsciously wrapped her arms around Qi Yan's waist, patted her back to comfort her, wanted to ask something, but couldn't say it when she opened her mouth, thousands of thoughts rushed into her heart.

Everyone has a vulnerable side, and Qi Yan also has it, but this person is usually too radiant, confident and free and easy, covering up those little negative emotions.Or maybe it's just that she didn't see it, for example, when she was alone, for example, in the middle of the night, she would have wild thoughts and nightmares, so what about Qi Yan?

She thought she would never be sad, never sad, never show any negative energy.

But today, she was caught off guard and saw that the Qi Yan that had been built up in her heart collapsed suddenly, and a new Qi Yan came out from it.

It is no longer the symbol of perfection in her mind, but more real, closer to her, so close that it is beside her, within reach.

"A student jumped off the building today." Qi Yan's hoarse and deep voice came from the side of his neck.

Lu Zhiqiao was slightly taken aback, "Well, Niuniu told me."

There was a small sob.

Lu Zhiqiao's back stiffened, her throat slipped unconsciously, and her arms tightened around Qi Yan's waist. She panicked and wanted to say something, but Qi Yan continued to speak.

Explain clearly what happened at school in the afternoon.

The girl who jumped from the building died after being rescued. A few minutes before she died, she was insulted by the math teacher Xu Shoukui in front of Quan Quan's classmates. At that time, Qi Yan happened to pass by and saw it clearly.

"I saw her die in front of my eyes."

"There was a lot of blood."

"If I had gone in to interfere..." Qi Yan choked up, tears streaming down his face.