She still got up to make him breakfast, but he left without eating it.
The empty living room felt incredibly cold to Su Xiaomeng.
It wasn't that she hadn't thought about confessing, hadn't thought about honestly telling him, but even if she did?
Could she handle his reaction? Could she bear the consequences?
She was afraid, so afraid that at every thought, her whole body trembled, so afraid that every mention felt like someone was tightening a noose around her neck.
It'll be fine, she'll be fine...
She kept hypnotizing herself as if chanting a spell, isn't it said that time fades everything, that time changes everything?
Slowly, with time, she would get better, she would move on, she would forget...
She only hoped Yin Shixiu could give her a little time.
But time did not change anything.
Yin Shixiu's closeness still intimidated her, made her resist... and her reaction had a negative and discouraging effect on Yin Shixiu as well.
