I really love you. Although this sentence sounded very common, it was deeply engraved in her heart.

Maybe.

Maybe he really loved her, but it was never meant to be.

Su Ruirui sighed deeply, raised her hand and patted her head hard, and then closed her eyes wearily.

I can't sleep all night. I must sleep now.

When you wake up, don't remember him anymore.

Ou Yujie fell asleep when he was drunk.

When he woke up with a splitting headache, he found that it was noon the next day.

He hurriedly covered his head and sat up. In the twinkling of an eye, he looked around, but he didn't see Yang Ziyi.

He slowly stood up and was about to write a note to stay and tell her that when he left, he saw Yang Ziyi wearing a fresh and generous white sportswear coming towards him with a smile.

"Headache? Drink a cup of honey water!" she gently handed him a cup of warm water.

"Well, I didn't wash!" he took it, but didn't drink it.

"Then go and wash quickly. Let me wring the towel for you." she smiled.

"No. I'd better go back! I've caused you too much trouble." he quickly refused. He really didn't dare to easily accept a woman's tenderness.

"Don't think of me as a woman! Just as a friend! If you mind too much, I'll think you remember our past!" she glanced at him, turned around and strode to the bathroom.

He was stunned when he heard the speech. He felt that he was really too pretentious. He shook his head and smiled bitterly. He put down the honey water and followed up.

You can't be too embarrassed to see Su Ruirui?

When she got to the bathroom, Yang Ziyi had squeezed the toothpaste for him. When she saw him coming in, she quickly handed over the toothbrush and put another glass of water in front of him.

"Thanks." he took the toothbrush and thanked sincerely.

It's really thanks to her. Otherwise, he really felt like he couldn't live last night.

Yang Ziyi smiles.

Secretly bruised his face in the mirror, but he was still handsome. He was a little at a loss.

The memory of many years ago slowly floated up from the bottom of my heart.

Seven years ago, she was a freshman.

At a school fellowship, she met Ou Yujie through her friend's boyfriend Xie Xiaoming.

But because there were a lot of people at that time, they didn't even say a word.

Since then, there have been many parties.

But neither of them has ever met.

She even knew that he had never noticed her at all.

But she slowly found that he was very special.

On the surface, tall, handsome, warm and cheerful.

However, she found that he often had a deep loneliness and loneliness in his eyes after laughing.

It was this loneliness and loneliness that fascinated her like poppy.

She hid quietly in the corner, secretly liked him and loved him.

Until one Christmas, they had a party at their friend's house. Because they were excited, everyone drank wildly.

Soon, everyone was in a mess.

Many men and women who are in love or have an affair at ordinary times let go at that moment, hug tightly and kiss intimately.

She's awake.

Her eyes never left him from beginning to end.

She saw him go to the chair on the balcony outside with a bottle of wine, sit down, hold up the bottle and pour it into his mouth.

She loved him very much and always felt that he must have some unknown sad past.