He stood there like a petrified chicken for quite a while, gazing at Xia Weiyi, before obediently nodding his head and staggering over to the sofa to sit down.
Turning his head to look at Xia Weiyi as she entered the bathroom, it wasn't until the sound of rushing water came from inside that Ye Che slowly turned his head back and leaned against the sofa.
By chance, his eyes caught a few photos on the table.
They were all from her high school days, with several good girlfriends, including Shasha, and teachers, taken inside malls and at amusement parks, where the girls' smiles were sweet.
Ye Che flipped through the photos one by one, the smile on his lips drawn by the harmonious and warm atmosphere within, until the last few instantly caused a tightening at the depth of his eyes.
They were from Xia Weiyi's high school days with Xu Ziliang.
Back to back, holding hands, or with her lying on his lap, looking up at the sky.
