In the living room, Qing Hua sat on the sofa with blank eyes; staring at the void that lay ahead, showing nothing but boundless gloom. It was as if he was contemplating something that made his mind fly away from his body; making him look sluggish as if he had no zest for life.
Until Chu Weixu came with a cup of jasmine tea and a piece of tiramisu cake for him, a sweet aroma immediately filled Qing Hua's senses, then passed into his heart like the refreshing aromatic scent of jasmine; bringing him out of his thoughts.
Qing Hua looked up, staring at a cup of tea and a piece of cake, all of that made for one person's portion. Qing Hua thought about it and assumed that Chu Weixu only served him as a customer indeed, not as a friend who had gone through all the hardships with him.
Placing the teacup and cake on the table, Chu Weixu said before sitting down beside Qing Hua, "Enjoy it, then leave."
