One centimeter temperature difference gl

Quanyuan slid the car out of the alley, turned around, and stopped in the shadow of the old building.From the gaps between the uneven buildings, she saw that the light on the left side of the fourth floor of a building was on, and through the light-colored curtains, she could see a small figure walking inside.

That is He Chenxi's home, that is He Chenxi.

Quan Yuan felt a little sick to himself like this.

She leaned back on the back of the chair, her mind was blank, just like the cold fog on the car window in this autumn night, cold and alienated.

Quanyuan turned on the wipers and shivered.

Xiaoxi...ran away in a panic.

She leaned forward and supported her head with her hands, feeling as if a boulder had been blocked in her chest, making her breathless.

What did Xiaoxi discover?Her expression is so strange, did she find that I want to kiss her... find that I... like her?

Quanyuan hated himself for being like this.He Chenxi trusted her so much, she let down that clean and pure feeling.He Chenxi asked her if she liked He Zhe...

I don't like it, what I like is you.

However, she couldn't give an answer to those worried, aggrieved and anxious eyes.

I like her".

She said this, feeling humble and pitiful.The feeling at that moment...was no longer painful.

It's not pain, it's an indescribable emotion, even the fingertips are numb.

She curled up on the car seat, her body trembling slightly with fear.When his mother died, when he was abandoned by his father again, when he woke up from a dream in the silent night - He Zhe also left, Hua Xia despised her, Hua Rong will go too...Xiao Xi will go too... gone……

Quanyuan felt cold, but no one ever gave her a hug.

Strong, gentle, dependable—these are just means to keep others around.

She felt that she was deceiving everyone and using such means to cheat emotions.

Is that really loving her?It was only because the girl gave her unhesitating trust and made her feel safe, so she had the illusion that this was love.It's just to gain the trust of others, and I just hope that someone will be by my side——in this way, it can't be love.

Quan Yuan tapped the steering wheel with her fingers, and the slow tapping sound made her calm down gradually.

what happened?

She smiled wryly, it had been a long time since she felt this kind of despair.

She touched her forehead—it was very hot... Maybe it was because of a fever that she was thinking so wildly.

Quan Yuan shook his head vigorously, opened the car door and walked out.

The air outside was cold.The coolness slowly drilled into her bones, and slowly calmed her down.

It was a miserable mess—she thought to herself mockingly—but no one saw it.

The cool air wraps around the fountain, and the sporadic windows with lights appear small and far away.For some reason, the sky, which was divided into small pieces by the buildings, seemed extremely empty.The various voices that came intermittently were so lonely.

Quan Yuan looked at the small figure in the window, and suddenly smiled.

It should be over.

She stood like that, until the light in the window went out, and she didn't realize that the thin and dense rain surrounded her.

I don't know when it will start to rain again.

A thin layer of water droplets adhered to the coat, which was crystal clear and cold.

Izumi opened the car door, threw his jacket on the back seat and started the car.

"Goodbye."

This slight farewell sound slowly melted into the cold rain of late autumn, and disappeared in a flash.

It rained non-stop that night and gradually became heavier.

It was almost two o'clock in the morning when Quanyuan arrived at the 24-hour convenience pharmacy.She stopped the car and walked into the store. Although it was only a few steps away, she felt a little unable to hold on.

In fact, she has had a cold for a week, with good and bad days off and on.

She rarely gets sick, and there are no common medicines at home.Such symptoms did not affect her work, and she didn't even bother to go to the pharmacy.These days, she didn't even drink the granule, she just poured a few more cups of hot water for the sake of it.

Hua Rong once said that she didn't know how to take care of her body, and she didn't care when she was sick, but after seeing her get sick a few times, she had to change her mouth and admit that she was rough and thick and could not be easily conquered.She may not be able to spare a few hours a year to take care of herself. When she is sick, she never rests and just fights hard.Of course, she didn't really think that she was resistant to falling and fighting, but she just hated the hospital and hated the trouble of taking medicine.Probably things like illness are also afraid of lazy people who go forward bravely, but they really seldom cause trouble for her.

But this time...it seems to be a little troublesome.

Quanyuan didn't know how badly he had burned, he just felt dizzy, and there was some pain when his skin rubbed against his clothes.She felt that if she didn't pull herself together, she might pass out on the spot, and when she finally stood by the counter, she felt like she was alive after a catastrophe.

I asked the girl in charge of the store for some granules, a box of common antibiotics, and a thermometer. I always felt that the sound was buzzing, and it took me a while to realize that the other party said that the thermometer was just sold out and I had to get it from the back, asking her to wait for a while.

She nodded, and the other party seemed to ask her something again, vaguely thinking that she was asking if she needed help, and she subconsciously shook her head again.

Not in the habit of relying on others, let alone strangers.

The salesperson turned into the small door on the side to go to the warehouse, only the sound of the TV was playing.It was probably a Korean drama, the language sounded extremely awkward, and there was an uncomfortably hoarse voice—this voice gave her a splitting headache, as if it wanted to kill her.

Consciousness is chaotic.It's a bad situation.

Quanyuan touched the phone, and the shortcut key with the number "1" on it represented Hua Rong.Quanyuan has no relatives or friends worth contacting, and only Hua Rong is her only friend who occasionally troubles her.

Call her to come... In just a short while, his vision has been blurred.It's not far from home, but if you go back by yourself...

No, forget it.

She thought of Hua Xia's dodging eyes when she left, and Hua Rong's conflicted and apologetic expression. In the end, she didn't press the number key, but walked slowly to a row of seats on the side of the pharmacy.

Don't bother her.A little rest should be fine.

Quanyuan sat alone on the seat, the damp cold air from her clothes slowly permeated her body.

She felt that the world was staggering... staggering... gradually getting dark.