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fifteenth floor.

I don't know how long I've been walking.

The girl may rest for a while, and her steps often stagnate. It is a bit difficult to breathe from the fifth floor, and it seems that she can't breathe when she reaches the tenth floor.

But Xia Chen didn't say anything, even though An Jingyue was sweating, even though her steps seemed so difficult.

Xia Chen still didn't have any words, no substantive help, not even a word of encouragement.

An Jingyue walked as slowly as he walked.

It seems that there is still a lot of time in this dark sky for the two of them to waste.

The woman was sweating profusely.

The man is free and easy.

What sounds like a bad scene is actually two people climbing stairs.

Wait until the fifteenth floor.

An Jingyue finally squatted down, supporting the ground with her hands, and Dou Da's sweat fell to the ground.

It's like it's raining.

She was almost at a loss for words.

"I... can't walk anymore."

Xia Chen nodded, then squatted down.

look at each other.

The only thing that can make people feel refreshed at this time is probably the cool wind blowing from the upper floors.

"I can't move at all, it's only the fifteenth floor."

"It's...the fifteenth floor again."

An Jingyue seemed to have a great obsession with this number.

Xia Chen also knew why.

He just nodded at her, although An Jingyue couldn't raise his head to look at her at this moment.

"You want to go upstairs so much?"

Xia Chen continued to ask.

"I want to... go up by myself."

It seems to be rejecting Xia Chen's possible help in advance.

Xia Chen didn't say much, just stretched out his hand, and embraced the girl who had no strength to resist her.

It's still a princess hug, such a similar picture.

When my body fell into this warm embrace again.

An Jingyue had a familiar feeling, and the anxiety in her heart seemed to be comforted, as if the long-standing resentment had been temporarily relieved.

An Jingyue didn't know where this strange feeling came from, but she just felt it.

She was so tired that she couldn't say a word, and her eyelids seemed to be fighting because of exhaustion.

He had no choice but to let the young man keep silent, hold himself in his arms and continue walking up.

going up.

Time seems to pass very slowly, every minute and every second is like this.

And when An Jingyue's physical strength temporarily recovered, Xia Chen climbed the last step and slowly put the girl down.

"All right."

An Jingyue left the warm embrace.

Her cheeks were a little unnaturally rosy, and she didn't know if it was because she was too tired, or because this kind of getting along still made girls feel unnatural.

But at this time, she had indeed reached the rooftop.

There is no time to decorate and take protective measures on the roof.

At this moment, the girl was standing on it, looking at the gloomy sky.

But stand high and look far,

An Jingyue saw under the black night and the bright moon.

The brilliant lights of thousands of houses.

It's like lighting up a lantern.

Float into the sky.

Light up his eyes.

The wind was strong, and in An Jingyue's eyes, there was a slightly rippling lake.

The corners of her mouth rose slightly.

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"Actually, I'm afraid of heights."

It's hard to imagine that the girl who said these words is sitting on the edge of the roof at this moment, her feet are swinging with the empty air below.

It seems that as long as the body falls slightly, it will fall into the abyss.

I don't need to say more about the result of falling from the height of the 28th floor. It is probably not easy to collect some ashes.

But at this time, An Jingyue's expression was very calm, as if it would never change.

But the more exaggerated boy beside him, standing on the edge, with his toes sticking out of the edge, is very clear.

She also experienced a breakdown before, she was not without mood ups and downs, on the contrary, the inability to change on her face made her mood more sensitive.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have been so entangled and finally chose to go to the meeting alone.

"Then are you trying to die now?"

Xia Chen said with a cigarette in his mouth.

It is not easy to light a cigarette in such a strong wind.

The young man under the bright moon, on the roof of this building without a light source, can only see the fireworks on his fingertips going on and off from a distance, just like the light of a lighthouse.

Even if fireworks can't envelop people.

It can't give people warmth.

But when the smoke drifted past in front of her eyes, An Jingyue would think about it with peace of mind.

"Because you're next to me."

It is not easy to say this sentence.

It's almost necessary to face up to the truest feelings in my heart, even though An Jingyue still doesn't think she has any feelings for Xia Chen.

It's just because of the inexplicable feeling in my heart towards this young man, which seems to be an innate special feeling.

That's how I thought of it.

That's right, it's like fate.

Otherwise, how to explain why these things happened to me, he happened to be there.

Why does this person who doesn't seem to care about anything, mind his own business?

An Jingyue didn't know, but Xia Chen must know?

Xia Chen was smoking, the expression on his face remained unchanged, but in fact Xia Chen had no idea.

All he could think of was very simple, his feelings for this girl were very likely to be the same as Tong Si's.

There must be something involved.

Judging from the other party's strange performances a few times, we can see some clues.

But what is the content of the entanglement?Xia Chen didn't know either.

Hearing An Jingyue's words, the boy just listened as if it were something very common.

"Just happens to be."

"I know you're going to say that, but don't you think it's amazing, since the first time we met, it seems that something has pulled us together."

Looking at the dim world below, but the lights are dotted with stars, misty but tenaciously revealed, showing his light, just like the light of hope.

An Jingyue's voice also became erratic, and her cheeks were slightly red.

Obviously, this is not easy.

Xia Chen took a puff of cigarette.

"What you said is like a confession in an idol drama."

"Do you also watch idol dramas?"

"have not seen."

That's An Jingyue, her emotions are so stable, even though Xia Chen's words are enough to make people fantasize and feel ambiguous, but the girl didn't immediately retort, blushing and shy,

Instead, he saw the trick and took advantage of the trend.

"That's not a confession, I'm just talking about a very real feeling. For me, this feeling is wonderful, but I can't say that I like you. After all, we don't know each other at all."

This is probably the complete calm that this girl can experience, and she can even analyze the emotional line between herself and this boy very clearly, and come to a conclusion.

Although the two are a little ambiguous, they seem to be at the right age.

But there is no such sign or possibility for the time being, and his attitude towards life is different from his own.

The characters look similar though.

But the goal is different.

He is really indifferent and alienated from this world, and he is hypocritical.

Calmly judging all this as an inexplicable feeling, Xia Chen didn't know how to praise this smart girl, but An Jingyue, who is not a supernatural person, probably would never have thought of the relationship between the two of them.

The connection may be involved in such absurd claims of past and present lives.

The wind was still blowing, blowing the ends of their hair.

They are neither far nor close, so they don't need to feel the ambiguity of a lonely man and a widow, but they can actually feel the peace of mind that another person exists.

Xia Chen said calmly.

"You are quite calm."

"It's just that I'm used to it...it's also a way to comfort myself."

Xia Chen laughed.

"Is there anything else you need to comfort yourself?"

An Jingyue didn't answer, but turned her head, her feet stopped swinging, and she just stood in the air and looked at Xia Chen.

"Are you concerned about me?"

Xia Chen squatted down and put the cigarette under her feet to extinguish it.

Then he looked at each other with those eyes as deep as an ancient well.