Being with a good friend seemed to make Su Qiqi forget her own sorrow. Lin Chuchu's continuous gossip kept Su Qiqi wide awake.
Lin Chuchu looked at the time. It was eleven o'clock at night. She put her phone away, turned around, and embraced Su Qiqi's waist. Very thin, her hands practically wrapped around Qiqi. "Qiqi, it's been a long time since we talked like this."
Back in college, the two of them often shared a bed. At that time, Lin Chuchu was away from home for the first time. The pampered young lady, always used to sleeping with someone else, so Su Qiqi had to accompany her.
But Lin Chuchu didn't know that she was the reason Su Qiqi had been able to sleep well.
She was afraid of the dark and always kept a small night light on at home. But at school, scared of disturbing others, Su Qiqi had to lie rigid in bed until she eventually exhausted herself to sleep.
Laughing, Su Qiqi buried her head in Chuchu's shoulder. "In the blink of an eye, we've both grown up so much."
