Night Labyrinth

"Oh, the lights are turned off! I haven't turned off the lights for a long time, I'm really not used to it!" In the dark, I heard Song Qian smile.

"I promise you to keep it secret." Just like when He Lin said this to me before, I gave Song Qian the same answer.

However, he was inexplicably complacent in his heart.

When He Lin asked me to keep it a secret, I kept my mouth shut about Shuling.

But He Lin also wanted Song Qian to keep it a secret, but now she mentioned it to me easily.

He Lin, how would you feel if you found out?

While I was guessing maliciously, I felt sad for He Lin at the same time.

A little wronged, a little angry, and a little inexplicably excited.

Emotions are so complicated that they are difficult to distinguish.

"Actually... He Lin's family is not very happy..."

As soon as Song Qian's words came out of my mouth, those complicated emotions in my heart suddenly disappeared, and only the intensified anger remained.

He Lin lied to me!

After trampling on my self-esteem countless times!

She also lied to me!

She clearly said "no" to others.

She obviously told me so.

But now, I actually learned from someone else that she was still deceiving me on that cold, desperate night, at the last moment of farewell!

He Lin, you are too much!

"Her father has always been bad to them, so when she was about to graduate in her senior year, her parents divorced."

what!

The shock of this news dispelled my anger in an instant.

"In fact, three months before graduation, she had already realized something. At that time, I felt that she was not in the right mood. I asked her and she avoided answering. We were all drunk until the graduation dinner. She just told me her parents divorced just two months ago."

Three months after graduation?

Isn't that when I want to confess my love to her!

Song Qian said that it was He Lin who told her the day they broke up?

That is to say I was wrong about her.

She didn't lie to me!

and so……

"Well, I asked her when she received the confession and rejected it. She said that she was in the second semester of her senior year, and she refused to tell me anything later. I think the poor guy probably didn't count the timing well, so he As He Lin himself said, if we change the time and place, maybe she will agree." Song Qian looked at me in the dark, "I said this, can you remember who that person is?"

it's me!

That's right!

That poor thing is me!

But now she was laughing inwardly.

She was so happy that she couldn't even utter a full sentence.

Thanks to the darkness in the dormitory at this time, otherwise Song Qian would definitely see the uncontrollable excitement on my face.

Is this the truth?

It turned out that the timing was just wrong.

It turns out that He Lin has always known that I like her.

It turned out that He Lin didn't hate me.

Or, does she actually like me too?

Just because she was in a mess at the time, just like me now.

Yes, all sorts of messy emotions huddled together in my heart.

I want to laugh for a while, and cry for a while.

I think I must be sick.

Should I tell Song Qian?

"So that's the case, but I can't think of who it is."

Although I wanted to share the joy of the moment with her, but guided by some inexplicable emotions, I finally decided to lie to Song Qian.

"Oh, I thought you could think of something." Song Qian's voice was a little regretful, "But forget it, it's not good to pry into other people's privacy."

At the end, Song Qian added, "Then you promised me, don't tell He Lin."

"Hmm." I nodded.

His eyes had gradually adapted to the darkness, and although he still couldn't see the expression on the other person's face clearly, he could glimpse a vague outline from the moonlight cast through the window.

I saw that Song Qian seemed relieved, then she yawned big and said to me, "Then I'll go to bed first, I'm sleepy, and I have to catch the train tomorrow."

"Good night." Although I still want to talk to Song Qian about He Lin, but since she has said so, I can't keep her from sleeping.

And what if I accidentally confessed myself while I was talking, after all, the dark night is such an easy thing to lose control of.

"Good night." Song Qian returned.Then I turned over to face the wall, and after a while, I heard even breathing from the upper bunk.

And I was lying on the lower bunk, staring at the bed board, and I was ready for a night of insomnia.

The author has something to say:

Change the scene at night~ I have written several chapters about the things in the dormitory~