He had thought several times about driving over, but that wasn't his style. In the end, he didn't budge, just silently watched her.
It felt like a knife was constantly twisting in his heart, a sensation he had never experienced before.
He remembered what Xia Chuqing said to him yesterday, that she liked him. At that time, his heart actually leapt with a slight joy.
But seeing her cry today weighed heavily on his chest.
He had never felt such tangled and complicated emotions, as if his every grimace and smile were influenced by her. He couldn't say whether this feeling was good or bad, but it was definitely new to him.
Once, the person he liked had also stirred complex emotions in his heart, but later, that person was doing well, protected by someone stronger than him.
Afterwards, his feelings for her gradually faded.
However, now his feelings towards Xia Chuqing somehow felt a bit like what he felt for that person back then.
