Xu Qing seemed to be angry, but she didn't say anything. However, after he took Fu Shang to the bathroom to wash his hands, he let go of her and stared at her for a long time with his clean black eyes.
"I think I need some time to think about something."
Finished speaking.
Xu Qing slowly walked out of the bathroom, leaving Fu min alone in a mess.
***
That night, Xu Qing locked herself in the study room for the entire night.
He sat by the window for a long time.
It was so long that the horizon was suffused with a marble white color, and rays of light pierced through the dark clouds.
The young soldier stood straight, a thin cigarette between his slender fingers, sparks jumping between his fingers.
There were many cigarette butts under his feet.
It looked like he had been smoking all night.
Xu Qing lowered her eyes. Her clean eyes were slightly red.
He liked Bai shuyi.
After thinking about it for a night, he understood.
