Junior high graduation photo, high school graduation photo...
They all seem the same.
She always seems to be standing at the furthest position.
Disconnected from everyone.
His heart suddenly ached with a twist.
She looked like she was isolated, yet she still cherished such photos. Cherishing a past where she wasn't cherished...
Is she foolish?
Gong Beitang didn't continue to flip through, he just closed the album.
"It's really ugly, isn't it..." Sheng Qingxue felt more and more anxious seeing him close the album so quickly.
He tossed the album onto the counter, grasped her wrist, and pulled her to the bed.
"Sleep." he said.
"Eh?"
Suddenly...
How could she sleep?
But, he helped cover her with the quilt, holding her from behind.
Her body suddenly stiffened. But as she slowly heard his breathing, she gradually relaxed.
Gong Beitang wrapped his arm around her waist, just covering her lower abdomen.
