Chapter 1774
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Qing'er was speechless. After a while, she nodded her head lightly and said: "That's good …"
"Sister Qing'er, hurry up and eat your breakfast. I'll go back to my room first." He stood up.
"You haven't eaten yet." Qing'er subconsciously called out to him.
Ah Yao looked at her with a somewhat obscure gaze: "I'm here, Sister Qing'er probably won't be able to eat well. I'll come out after you finish eating. "
With that, he turned and returned to his room.
Qing'er looked at his somewhat lonely back view and suddenly felt her heart tighten.
She couldn't understand how their relationship had become like this. Could it be that she had really done something wrong?
The breakfast was tasteless. When Qing Er was ready to leave, she subconsciously glanced at the young man's tightly shut door. For a moment, she even felt a bit of regret, but her rationality still prevailed.
No matter what, Ah Yao was too young. He was not even eighteen years old … This fact was always able to successfully repel all of her thoughts.
Qing'er knew that she was definitely not a good partner, because she could not accommodate others. It was only possible for others to accommodate her, and revolve around her. From this point of view, Ah Yao was indeed a very suitable lover for her, but it was unfair to him. He was still young and impulsive, and his life had not even fully unfolded. It was not worth investing so much time and energy on her.
She had been his sister for so many years, so she had to think more about him. Hormones were only temporary. There were too many things in life that were far more important than love.
Perhaps, all he needed was time, and he would understand in the future.
Qing'er finally convinced herself.
However, when she returned home at night and saw the empty and cold room, a bit of desolation rose from the bottom of her heart.
In the past, by this time, Ah Yao would have already prepared dinner, and the room would be filled with the fragrance of food. Other than that, what welcomed her was the youth's dazzling smile, but now there was nothing.
She had not eaten dinner yet, and when she thought about how she could only cook some pasta later, she had no appetite.
Qing'er could not help but walk to the room that Ah Yao lived in before. She pushed open the door and saw an empty wardrobe, desk, and neatly folded bed. It was no different from when Ah Yao moved in.
She let out a deep, deep sigh.
After hesitating for a while, she called Ah Yao.
Ten seconds later, the call was picked up. The youth's voice was slightly hoarse: "Sister Qing Er, what's the matter?"
At that moment, Qing Er could clearly feel the change in the boy's attitude. His tone had clearly become much colder.
She bit her lip gloomily and asked, "I saw that you had already moved away … Have you found a house?"
"En." He simply replied with a word and didn't say anything else.
Qing Er was a little annoyed, but she could only restrain herself: "Immediately send the address to my phone. Um … take good care of yourself. "
The young man was silent for a moment before he suddenly sighed softly, "Alright. I can take care of myself, but Sister Qing Er … you have to eat properly. "
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Qing Er's eyes became hot from his words. She felt wronged in her heart, but this grievance was quickly replaced by even greater anger.
She said stiffly, "Of course. I've been living alone for several years, but I'm still fine. "
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