"Nie Yinrui, what are you doing?" At the other end of the phone, a woman's domineering voice sounded.
She rubbed her drowsy head and put down the book. "I'm reading a book."
"I knew it. Are you going to be isolated from the world or become immortal?" The woman's voice was full of hatred.
She burst into laughter. "Let's ascend to heaven. That way, we'll be free from the mortal world."
He didn't have to worry about food and clothing, especially the monthly rent. Just thinking about it gave him a headache.
"Well, I'll take you to broaden your horizons tonight. I have something to do, so I'm hanging up."
After he finished speaking, there was a sound of him taking advantage of the situation.
She put down the book in her hand, got up, and went to the window. Outside the window, there was a crowd of people. She suddenly remembered a line: "The street is too crowded, and too many people have secrets."
Everyone had secrets.
Suddenly, her eyes were attracted by a couple at the corner of the street. The boy grabbed the girl tightly and refused to let go. The girl kept struggling. The boy's anxious expression and his tight lips seemed to be explaining something.
"Don't let go. Hold on a little longer," she whispered.
Sure enough, the girl no longer struggled. The boy stepped forward and hugged the girl, letting her beat him in his arms. In the end, she saw the boy's face burst into a smile.
She pursed her lips and smiled. Sure enough, this was the ending, as long as the man didn't let go.
If he let go? What kind of trajectory was life?
She missed him so much. She turned to leave the window, picked up the phone on the coffee table, slid the screen, and tapped on the keyboard. "What are you doing?"
After a while, the phone was still dead silent. She laughed at herself and threw the phone casually. Then she put the cat into the sofa, covered it with a thin quilt, and went to sleep. When she fell asleep, she didn't need to think about anything.
In the early autumn, it was neither cold nor hot. The weather was comfortable, but the mood was not comfortable.
There was a hurried knock on the door. She instinctively covered her head with the quilt, but the knock was still the same. She had no choice but to get up and open the door.
The door opened. It was Elisa whose eyes were wide open. In her eyes, there was an image of a person, one whose hair was even more messy than a ball of thread. She was still in a daze.
Elisa really wanted to curse loudly, but who told her to be a civilized person? "Oh my god, what do you mean by this?"
"What's wrong?" She asked and fell back on the sofa.
"I remember calling you." Elisa grabbed her, who was about to fall.
She let out a soft "oh" and then seemed to think of something. She opened the calendar on the table and said, "Shasha, wait a minute." She rushed into the room. When she turned back, she was wearing a denim and a pair of flat shoes.
Elisa's face was filled with black lines as she sighed.
She stepped forward and held her shoulders. "Please take a nap. It's a shame for me to go like this."
She was stunned. "Isn't there only the two of us?"
Elisa pushed her and urged, "Hurry up and clean up. By the way, wash your hair."
Only then did she see her best friend in front of her. She was dressed sexily, and her black eyes were full of charm. Her high heels perfectly pulled the lines of her legs. She swallowed her throat and walked inside.
She was changing her clothes when Elisa's voice came through the crack in the door. "Ruirui, campus love is rare and precious. It doesn't matter if you insist or give up. The most important thing is to ask the voice in your heart."
Her hand that was tugging at the zipper paused. Then, she heard Elisa say, "Of course, it's best if you can persevere."
The world had changed countless people. There were many people who could not control themselves, and there were also many people who could satisfy their desires in the guise of being unable to control themselves.
