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11:00 PM.
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Shen Qingyue was lying in bed, but her eyes remained wide open. She wasn’t even playing on her phone; she simply couldn’t fall asleep.
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Her phone sat by her pillow, its screen dark.
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Qiuqiu was curled up at her feet, sleeping soundly and already snoring.
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Shen Qingyue rolled over.
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Then she rolled over again.
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Qiuqiu was woken by the movement and let out a dissatisfied “Meow.”
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“Qiuqiu, I’m sorry, I’m sorry,” Shen Qingyue whispered, reaching out to stroke its head.
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Qiuqiu rolled its eyes, turned its body around, and went back to sleep.
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Shen Qingyue stared at its back, her mind starting to whirl again.
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That voice call from earlier.
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The conversation between her and Lin Mo.
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The things he had said.
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“If you discovered someone did something very over the line to you… but you only had a suspicion and no evidence…”
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(。•́︿•̀。)…
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‘What was he referring to???’
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What did he mean by “the kind that crosses the line”?
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She had asked him at the time, “What are you doing with this?”
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Looking back now, that question of hers was really stupid.
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“What are you doing with this?”
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Suddenly, she thought of that popular meme: “What are you… doing?”
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(;一_一)…
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Shen Qingyue’s face suddenly felt a bit hot.
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She was thinking about something she shouldn’t be.
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‘No, no, don’t overthink it.’
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Lin Mo said “crossed the line,” not that kind of…
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But…
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His answer had been, “Maybe.”
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Maybe.
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What did “maybe” mean?
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Did it happen or did it not?
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Did he not even know himself?
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(。•́︿•́。)…
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Shen Qingyue buried her face in her pillow.
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Qiuqiu was woken up again and let out two dissatisfied meows before jumping off the bed to go sleep on the sofa.
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Shen Qingyue: “……”
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Fine then.
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She picked up her phone and opened the chat window with Lin Mo.
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The last message was the voice call, marked as ended.
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She wanted to send something.
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She typed a line: “Are you asleep?”
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She deleted it.
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‘That’s too freaking deliberate.’
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She typed again: “Are you okay?”
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She deleted that too.
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‘That’s even more deliberate.’
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(;一_一)…
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She flipped the phone back over by her pillow.
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Her mind started whirling again.
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“Maybe.”
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When he said those words, his tone had been very strange.
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It wasn’t an affirmation, nor was it a denial.
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It was just that…
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The feeling that he couldn’t figure it out himself.
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Shen Qingyue remembered him saying before, “A lot has happened recently. It’s a bit of a mess.”
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What happened?
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What could make a boy say something like “crossed the line”?
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(。•́︿•̀。)…
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She thought back to that day at the Library.
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Su Qing’s sudden appearance.
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The look in her eyes.
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And that sentence: “This poem is written so well.”
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She had realized it then—Su Qing understood that poem.
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But she hadn’t said anything.
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She just smiled.
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That smile…
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Thinking about it now, Shen Qingyue felt a chill down her spine.
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She shook her head.
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‘Don’t overthink it.’
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Maybe she was just being paranoid.
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Maybe the “crossing the line” Lin Mo mentioned was about something else.
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Maybe…
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Forget it.
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Time to sleep.
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She closed her eyes.
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5 minutes later.
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She opened them again.
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Qiuqiu was snoring on the sofa.
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Shen Qingyue started wondering again.
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‘What on earth happened on Lin Mo’s end…’
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—
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At the same time. Lin Mo’s house.
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Lin Mo was also lying in bed.
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His head felt fuzzy, like a bowl of mush.
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His mind was even messier than Shen Qingyue’s.
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He picked up his phone and took a look.
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The chat window with Su Qing was still stuck on yesterday morning.
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She had sent “Good morning,” and he had replied with “Morning.”
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And then, nothing.
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Right, nothing?
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Lin Mo scrolled up through the chat history.
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In the past, there were at least a dozen messages every day.
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These past 2 days…
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Just two messages.
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He was a bit unaccustomed to it.
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But more than that…
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Was it relief??
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No, it wasn’t relief.
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It was…
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He couldn’t explain it either.
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Anyway… it was just a bit strange.
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Lin Mo rolled over.
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His mind started revolving around what happened that day again.
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That drink.
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That dream.
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After he woke up.
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The clothes were gone.
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The sheets were changed.
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Those boxers…
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(°△°|||)
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‘No, no, I can’t think about it anymore.’
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‘The more I think, the more—ugh, how annoying!!!’
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He had thought about going and asking Su Qing.
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But how could he ask?
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‘Ugh, annoying, annoying, so annoying!!!’
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(;¬_¬)…
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Forget it.
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I won’t think about it.
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He rolled over and closed his eyes.
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5 seconds later.
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He opened them again.
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‘What has Su Qing been doing these past 2 days?’
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She used to come over every day to mooch food; her sudden absence…
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Could it be because of what happened that day?
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Is she…
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Guilty?
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Lin Mo was startled by this thought.
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‘Guilty?’
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‘If she really did something, she’d definitely feel guilty, right?’
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But that day, she had clearly acted so normal.
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Washing dishes, humming, joking…
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She didn’t look like someone with a guilty conscience at all.
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‘Or… is her acting just that good?’
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Lin Mo thought back to all the times she had tricked him over the years.
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Pretending to sprain her ankle, pretending to be scared, pretending to be…
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Forget it.
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The more he thought, the messier it got.
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He picked up his phone and opened Su Qing’s chat window.
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He typed a line: “Why haven’t you come over these past 2 days?”
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Looking at those words, he hesitated for 3 seconds.
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He deleted it.
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He typed again: “What are you doing?”
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‘Eh, forget it.’
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Lin Mo tossed the phone aside.
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Forget it, forget it, forget it. I won’t think about it.
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I’ll deal with it tomorrow.
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The next morning.
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Lin Mo was woken up by a knock on the door.
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He groggily climbed out of bed and opened the door.
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There was no one outside.
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A thermal container was sitting on the ground.
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There was also a note.
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Lin Mo picked it up and looked.
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‘Mom has a sudden business trip and is taking me with her. I’ll be back in a while.
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—Su Qing’
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Lin Mo froze for a moment.
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‘A business trip?’
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‘Taking her along?’
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He picked up the thermal container and opened it.
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Inside was a steaming hot breakfast.
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Fried eggs, bacon, and his favorite brand of bread.
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The person was gone, but the breakfast was left behind.
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‘What kind of move is this?’
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Lin Mo carried the thermal container inside and sat at the dining table.
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As he ate, he suddenly felt that something wasn’t quite right.
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‘She’s gone?’
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‘She just left like that?’
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‘She didn’t even send a message?’
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No, she left a note.
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But did a note count as a message?
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Lin Mo took out his phone and glanced at the chat window again.
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It was still the “Morning” from yesterday morning.
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Alright then.
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He continued eating breakfast.
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But his mind began to whirl again.
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‘She’s gone.’
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‘She won’t be back for a while.’
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‘Then these next few days…’
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‘He wouldn’t have to face her?’
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As soon as this thought surfaced, Lin Mo himself was stunned for a moment.
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‘Not having to face her…’
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‘Why would I think that?’
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Because he was afraid.
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Yes, afraid. Su Qing’s desire for control was too strong.
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He was afraid she would ask about that day.
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He was afraid she would bring up that day herself.
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He was afraid she would suddenly say “Guess” again.
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And even more afraid… that she wouldn’t say anything at all.
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Lin Mo put down his chopsticks.
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He had lost his appetite.
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He walked to the window and looked at the window opposite his.
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Su Qing’s window was closed.
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The curtains were drawn.
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She really was gone.
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He stood there and watched for a long time.
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Then he went back inside and lay down on the bed.
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There was only half a month left until school started.
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Going to Haicheng.
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2,300 kilometers away.
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By then, they wouldn’t have to see each other every day.
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He wouldn’t have to be on edge.
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He wouldn’t have to guess if she was stalking him again.
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He wouldn’t…
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But why was his heart in such a mess?
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Lin Mo didn’t know.
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He only knew that right now, there were two voices fighting in his head.
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One said: ‘It’s good that she’s gone, saves the headache.’
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The other said: ‘What on earth did she do that day???’
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The two voices were arguing so much they gave him a headache.
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He rolled over and buried his face in his pillow.
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Forget it.
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I won’t think about it.
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He would wait until she came back to talk.
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Wait until she came back…
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(;¬_¬)…
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‘How am I supposed to face her when she gets back…’
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‘Someone please tell me what to do!!!!’
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