It was only when Ji Su saw a pair of large feet standing right in front of her that she looked up and saw him returned.
She hurriedly wiped her tears, not wanting him to see her in a state of weakness.
However, she was still a person who clearly distinguished between right and wrong, gratitude and grudges. She whispered, "Thank you for today!"
Gu Yucheng did not speak, but sat down beside her.
In the winter night sky, there were few stars. The stars were so lonely, what about the people on the ground?
Ji Su didn't expect that Gu Yucheng would sit down with her, and after thanking him, she didn't know what else to say.
She turned her head, quietly wiped her tears again, and then sat in silence together.
Gu Yucheng took out a cigarette, not looking at her, just lit it against the silent night sky.
By this time, Gu Yaowan had already fallen asleep. The only ones who couldn't sleep were him and her.
Wanting to say something?
But finding no words to say!
