Outside the door, the man who had been sitting there the whole time, clearly froze the moment the door was pulled open. can you open the windows too, Yingying? " Siyi continued to ask, his voice so soft that it was almost inaudible.
Gong Ming quickly opened all the windows. Siyi, who was on the bed, seemed to be able to breathe a little more smoothly.
"Yiyi, do you feel better?" Gong Ming asked her worriedly.
yes, much better. Y-y-thank you, Qianqian, " Siyi turned over slightly and replied softly.
This would make her feel that her world was not so dead and heavy, so oppressive.
Yu Huanhuan " Siyi buried herself in the quilt, her empty eyes landing on the window sill, watching the little birds that flew away one after another and never came back, tears welling up in her eyes.
"En! "I'm in Xuxu." Gong Ming sat down by her bed.
