White Moonlight Regrets It GL MTL

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Ji Qingrong looked at the box of cakes on the table and was instantly stunned.

Yu Chenxue continued: "Well, I'm just here to give it to you."

Ji Qingrong still didn't speak, just looked at the cake intently.

Seeing this, Yu Chenxue added: "Of course, if you don't want it... you can throw it away. Anyway, it's your thing. It's up to you to do with it how you want to do it." After saying this, Yu Chenxue breathed a sigh of relief and pointed

. Pointing outside: "I still have something to do, so I'll go over there first. You can take a nap later, and then ask the master to repair the radiator." After saying this

series of words, Yu Chenxue turned around and walked out, closing the door. .

Hearing the door click shut, Ji Qingrong shrugged his shoulders and then came back to his senses.

Then, she leaned forward slightly, stretched out her hands to open the cake box, and a cake filled with strawberries appeared in front of her eyes.

It's very bright and beautiful, just like the one Yu Chenxue gave to her for the first time back then. It's so beautiful that it makes people's hearts beat.

In an instant, Ji Qingrong's eyes became red and hot. There was an uncontrollable emotion rushing through her heart, making her unable to remain calm.

Maybe she was sick, and her excessive physical discomfort and accidental collisions aroused more perceptual factors, making her whole body extremely fragile, and her emotions were particularly easy to get upset.

It would be okay if no one came to visit me from the beginning to the end, and I would just pass it by in a daze. But Yu Chenxue came at this time, gave her a gift, and wished her a happy birthday.

Looking at the cake in front of him, Ji Qingrong stretched out his index finger in a daze and scooped out a little cream, slowly put it into his mouth and held it in his mouth.

The cream is delicious, sweet but not greasy. The moment it melts on the tip of the tongue, you seem to taste a gentle taste. But this smell instantly made her shed more tears.

Gritting her teeth, Ji Qingrong couldn't help but bury her face in her hands, letting tears fill every gap between her fingers.

Didn't you say you regret meeting her? Didn't you say that you never want to see her again in this life? Then why did he suddenly come to give her a cake?

-Yu

Chenxue returned to her room after delivering the cake. She closed the door but did not walk in in time. Instead, he stood close to the door and looked out the window quietly for a while.

It's hard to describe how I feel right now. If I had to say it, it would probably be a mixed bag.

The cake was given away, but... would Ji Qingrong throw it away? She didn't know and couldn't understand Ji Qingrong's reaction.

After letting out a long breath, Yu Chenxue clenched her fist and punched her parents, put on her slippers, returned to the study and turned on the computer, preparing to categorize some of the material she shot last time.

But not long after she sat down, she felt a little tired from the task at hand.

There was no way she could think of the woman living next door, so she had no way to concentrate on her work.

After thinking for a while, Yu Chenxue released the mouse, took out two tickets from her coat pocket and looked at them.

It was a ticket for the Ferris wheel on the top floor of a nearby shopping mall.

It had just opened recently. She saw it when she was passing by and bought it.

Probably during his sophomore year in high school, Ji Qingrong once watched a TV show in which the heroine was taken to the Ferris wheel on her birthday. The whole scene looked very romantic.

At that time, she couldn't help but sigh, "It should be very happy to ride the Ferris wheel on your birthday."

But at that time, besides going to school, Yu Chenxue only knew how to eat, drink, and play games. There was no romance in her body. She just wolfed down a scallion pancake and replied, "Really?" and said hello to others in the process.

After finishing the pancake, he didn't continue the topic, wiped his mouth and turned to talk about other things.

It wasn't until she was in her third year of high school that Yu Chenxue discovered that Ji Qingrong had bought a lot of postcards of Ferris wheels, and then she realized that Ji Qingrong really liked that thing, and it wasn't just a casual comment.

After returning home, Yu Chenxue began to search online for the most beautiful and romantic Ferris wheel in the country, planning to take her there until Ji Qingrong's next birthday to make her dream come true.

Unfortunately, the two later parted ways and this plan was shelved.

Now that it was Ji Qingrong's birthday, and the Ferris wheel happened to be open for business, Yu Chenxue naturally paid attention to it.

Although her relationship with Ji Qingrong was extremely tense, she still resolutely bought two tickets.

Lowering his head, Yu Chenxue sighed again, looking at the two tickets and smiling. If nothing else, she probably bought the ticket in vain.

Putting down the ticket, Yu Chenxue held the mouse again, woke up the computer, put on the headphones, and continued her current work. However, the efficiency is really slow to the point.

By the time Yu Chenxue finished editing the video, it was already 6:30 pm.

After taking off the headphones and putting them aside, Yu Chenxue waited for the video to be saved. She felt a little hungry, so she turned off the computer, put a hat on her head, got up and walked towards the entrance.

When opening the door, Yu Chenxue subconsciously glanced at Ji Qingrong's door.

She didn't know why, but she always felt that Ji Qingrong would most likely take out the cake and throw it away.

It turns out that she was thinking too much. Even if you want to throw it away, why throw it at the door? You should just carry it underground and throw it into the trash can.

Rubbing her temples, Yu Chenxue continued to walk forward.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she lifted her steps, there was a "click" sound behind her.

Yu Chenxue stopped and turned to look over.

I saw Ji Qingrong wearing a set of furry home clothes and walking out of it carrying a bag.

Is this... the fever gone?

Finally, when Ji Qingrong turned around and walked over, Yu Chenxue also turned his attention, put his hands in his pockets, and continued walking forward.

Although she pretended not to care, all her attention was focused on the footsteps behind her.

Da da da.

Every step seemed to be taken in her heart.

Finally, the two people stopped next to the elevator one after the other and waited quietly for the elevator to come down.

Abruptly, Yu Chenxue heard Ji Qingrong say: "The cake is quite delicious."

Yu Chenxue suddenly turned to look at her, met her gaze, and then turned away: "It seems that the store is not bad."

Ji Qingrong looked at it. The ground nodded slightly.

Yu Chenxue thought about it and asked again: "The fever has gone away?"

Ji Qingrong opened his mouth: "It has gone away."

There was another silence.

Finally, Yu Chenxue stared at the number in the elevator that was stuck on the 21st floor and stopped moving. She put it in her pocket with one hand and looked down at the phone with the other hand. She asked casually, "Are you going out to eat?" Ji Qingrong shook his head and shook his head

. Putting down the bag in his hand: "Throw away the trash."

Yu Chenxue nodded, almost crumpling the two tickets that had been in his pocket.

Finally, the elevator dinged and opened, Yu Chenxue breathed a sigh of relief and walked in.

Ji Qingrong followed closely.

The two stood side by side, neither of them speaking. The air was almost eerily quiet.

Until the elevator was about to reach the first floor, a hand slowly took Yu Chenxue's arm.

Yu Chenxue's back stiffened, and she turned around to see Ji Qingrong's lowered head.

She didn't seem to comb her hair, and her whole head looked as if it was covered with a weed, extremely unkempt.

After that, before Yu Chenxue could speak, Ji Qingrong spoke: "The cake is delicious. It's just..."

Yu Chenxue: "Huh?"

Ji Qingrong finally raised his head, looking at her with red eyes and a red nose, with a hint of emotion in his voice. She was crying a little, as if she was about to cry: "You will remember my birthday and give me a cake, do you mean to put aside the past grudges with me?" Ji Qingrong said, then lowered his head, and two lines of tears fell instantly

. He continued: "Yu Chenxue, I miss you..."