"I just want to be alone for a while." Ye Qing finally spoke, his voice calm but surprisingly indifferent - not at all like the usual lawless and carefree Ye Xiaojiu.
Mo Xiaojing stood up and came to Ye Qing. He squatted down and looked directly into Ye Qing's clear, aqua-blue, gem-like eyes - his eyes were as pure black as Ge Zhu's, as deep as the night.
"Actually, when you want to be alone, you need someone to accompany you the most." The soft and warm smile on the black-haired student council president's mouth made people feel comfortable: "We are all members of the Late Summer Friends Club. , right, my leader."
Ye Qing felt that there was something inexplicably familiar to her in the other person's eyes, and he couldn't help but feel something in his heart and said:
"good."
…
…
Behind the wooden house is a huge lake.
It's dusk again, and the fiery sunset hangs low where the water and the sky meet. The waves are like thousands of fish scales shining with a compelling light. The grand fire clouds gather there, like a magnificent rose-colored sky. City.
The beach is soft and smooth, and it is a pure white lake beach, just like a vast snowfield.
At the end of summer, a group of ten people from the Friends Club walked together on this lake beach.
Naturally, the shoes and socks were removed early. Stepping barefoot on the smooth sand, the cool lake water flowing over the spine of the feet brought indescribable comfort.
They didn't hold hands or anything like that. They were only a foot away from each other. Ao Xuehua questioned Mo Xiaojing's suggestion, but Ye Xiaojiu said that it felt good like this.
So the suggestion was adopted.
During the initial walk, no one spoke, everyone just walked quietly.
Breathe the lakeside air quietly and watch the beautiful lake scenery in the evening.
When the footprints of ten people of varying sizes covered the beach, and when everyone stood by the lake again, Mo Xiaojingfang came to Ye Qing seemingly casually and said:
"Are you angry about what happened today?"
are you mad?
What happened in the morning seemed to have been settled by evening, and even the real person involved in the incident decided to let it never happen.
But how can the other party pretend that it didn't happen?
So she lowered her head and answered softly, her voice like the wind in her ears: "Angry."
"So, are you sad?" the president continued to ask casually.
He uses the simplest questions to ask questions and asks about the simplest emotions. Because it is the simplest, it is the hardest to be rejected.
"Sad." Xiaojiu replied in a low voice.
"Are you scared?" Mo Xiaojing asked next.
"Afraid." Xiaojiu replied in a low voice.
Why not be afraid?
His sister was assassinated by someone he trusted in front of him, and she was only one step away from success.
Why not be afraid?
"Do you want to forget?" Mo Xiaojing asked softly with a bewitching tone.
Want to forget?
Everyone wants to forget it and treat it as "something that never happened."
But there are always people who don’t want to.
"I don't want to." Xiaojiu replied in a low voice.
Mo Xiaojing smiled.
The mysterious president just smiled in front of Ye Xiaojiu, so warm that people felt trustworthy.
He gently opened his arms and hugged Ye Qing completely.
It was a hug without any emotion, it was quick enough.
It was so fast that no one present had time to stop it - specifically Ao Xuehua.
Mo Xiaojing smiled, hugged the stubborn girl, and whispered in her ear:
"Na."
"That's all behind us now."
Like a spell.
As these words came out, Ye Qing slipped from his arms, as if all his bones were extracted at this moment.
She sat feebly on the beach, with big tears rolling down her cheeks. At that moment, people felt that she was breathtakingly beautiful.
Ye Qing murmured, saying what she had been unwilling to say today.
Because it is too weak, and what this girl hates most is weakness.
"I really."
"It's really uncomfortable."
Mo Xiaojing took a step back and spread his hands to everyone: "It's solved. It'll be fine if you cry."
The student council president said this to the people around him as if nothing was wrong.
Ge Zhu was silent, stepped forward and gently touched Ye Qing's furry head: "You always bury everything deep in your heart."
Ao Xuehua looked at Mo Xiaojing, a little relieved, but also pouted angrily: "I know making little girls cry is your specialty, don't stress it to me anymore."
Ye Qing raised his head in Ge Zhu's arms and put on a smile on his tear-stained face: "Thank you, Mo Xiaojing."
Then the girl nodded and said something seriously.
"If you have a sister."
Ye Qing confirmed: "Then she is really happy."
Mo Xiaojing smiled proudly and pointed at Ao Xuehua: "Did you hear that? Crazy girl."
Ao Xuehua's face turned slightly red. She was about to have an attack but forced herself to hold it back. She turned away with a dark face and said, "I'm so glad you don't have a sister."
Ye Qing is still crying. She actually wanted to cry at the beginning, but she has endured it until now.
In fact, many things often require crying.
So everyone present looked at their president sitting on the beach crying silently, no one left, and no one came forward.
If there is such a thing as shared memories, then this day will become a shared memory for all of them.
When the light of the setting sun shrank step by step, Ye Qing finally stood up from the ground. Crying took a lot of effort, so the first thing the girl who stood up unsteadily did was to return it to Mo Xiao fiercely without any explanation. Jing gives a hug.
Then she stepped back, looked at the student council president whom she once called Hu Xiaojing, and smiled with tears:
"Thank you, my president."
Then she turned back and hugged Ao Xuehua in a bear hug.
"Thank you, Sister Xuehua."
Ye Qing repeated this and hugged everyone present, a hug and a thank you.
At this time, even Zhou Yan didn't have the strength or mood to speak out useless complaints. He also smiled and remained silent, accepting the hug and thanks from the princess and leader.
When Ye Qing left the peaceful body of His Highness Third Prince and faced everyone again, he bit his lip gently, with slight tears in the corners of his eyes.
"Thank you everyone, I am really happy to meet you."
Saying this, she turned around and looked at the lake.
It was a grand sunset, fiery red, like a heavenly scenery.
Ge Zhu looked at the girl in front of him. Her figure almost melted standing in the sunset.
He watched her take a deep breath, shouting loudly, happily, and trying her best to the entire lake.
"Xia! Mo! Friends! People! Society!"
She loudly said the name of her club word by word, exhaled the turbid air in her chest, and continued shouting loudly.
"very happy!"
"Know you."
Ge Zhu nodded and glanced around slightly. Everyone was looking at the cry of this little girl who seemed to be crazy, but it was a look of relaxed pampering on everyone's face.
He smiled and told himself.
"It's really nice to meet you."
