Jiang Yunyou said nothing.

Memories were playing in her mind like a fleeting horse, but she became quiet instead.

In the quiet corridor, the only sound left was his breathing.

The ends of his eyes were reddish, and he just stared at her, watching her look change from shocked to panic, and then to calm now.

"What do you think?"

It was obvious that her chin was red and painful from being pinched by him, but she didn't seem to feel it.

He threw the question back lightly.

She raised her head, met his gaze, and even chuckled.

Like a head-on blow.

Yanchen suddenly let go of her.

The emotions in his eyes were shattered.

Jiang Yunyou took two steps back and stumbled before standing firm.

But her back was still straight.

Under the corridor light, she was wearing a black dress borrowed from Ning Ou. Her exposed skin was white and glowing, and her makeup was exquisite and meticulous.

She raised her chin slightly, as proudly as a black swan.

Yanchen leaned back against the wall and raised his hand to lift his peaked cap, but before the cap came off his hair, he suddenly pushed the brim down hard.

Also cut off your sight.

The corridor became quiet again.

"I thought?"

After a long time, his voice was still hoarse and he laughed at himself: "I thought..."

I thought you at least loved me.

I thought you had your own reasons.

But that's just what he thought.

Raising his wrist, he untied the faded red rope from his cold white wrist.

He didn't even touch her again, but hung the red rope on the black door handle.

He turned around and left without looking at her again.

Jiang Yunyou stood where he was.

When the elevator door opened and closed, she was the only one left in the corridor where there were two people just now.

The corridor was so quiet that only her heartbeat could be heard.

After a long time, she finally raised her head.

The elevator has already stopped at the first floor.

Looking away, as soon as she raised her feet, she felt dizzy, and she quickly held on to the wall.

His eyes fell on the faded red string on the doorknob.

Her eyes were red, and she walked over cautiously, as if holding a treasure, and put the red string in her palm.

She also has one.

After entering the house, she walked to the bedroom, took out a box from the closet, and placed the faded red rope together with the one in the box.

Two identical red ropes were placed there.

One is as bright as new, but the other has long been worn and dull, losing its original color.

he……

Does he wear it all the time?

Jiang Yunyou sat at the foot of the bed, unable to hold back the tears anymore.

...

Jiang Yunyou was very tired.

That kind of indescribable mental and physical exhaustion.

After finally falling asleep, she was woken up by her mobile phone at three o'clock in the morning.

The phone only rang a few times and then hung up.

Unfamiliar number.

Jiang Yunyou only glanced at it, then threw the phone aside and continued to sleep. Then he closed his eyes and the phone rang again.

I still just want to say a few words.

Hang up.

Unknown call.

It wasn't until just a few minutes later that her phone vibrated continuously with countless calls coming in that Jiang Yunyou realized that she might have been bombarded with phone calls.

Don't know who it is.

But it’s almost a guess.

She turned off her phone and fell asleep again.

It was a little late when I woke up the next day.

When I picked up the phone, I realized that she had turned it off last night.

As soon as I opened it, my phone vibrated.

Exactly the same as last night.

It was so serious that she couldn't even make calls, so she simply took out the phone card.

The phone finally went silent.

When she opened WeChat and was about to say something to Meng Xu, she found that Meng Xu had already sent her a lot of messages.

[Meng Xu: Why is the phone turned off?]

[Meng Xu: Haven’t gotten up yet?]

[Meng Xu: What’s going on?]

[Meng Xu: Jiang Yunyou?!]

When she was about to make a video call directly, there was a knock on the door of the apartment from outside.

"Jiang Yunyou?!"

It was Meng Xu's voice.

Jiang Yunyou quickly went to open the door.

"Why did you turn off your phone at home? Do you know how anxious we are that we can't find you?!"

Meng Xu is really anxious.

"My mobile phone has been bombarded with calls since last night, so I turned it off," Jiang Yunyou said.

“Phone bombing?”

Meng Xu frowned: "Have you offended someone recently? Offended... Lin Yue?"

Jiang Yunyou guessed her too.

Last night at the Gu family's banquet, Lin Yue and Xu Shuyan were both humiliated. With their petty personalities, they would definitely not make it easy for her.

"I guess so."

It's just that the reason for Meng Xu's guess was different from what she guessed.

"It's all trivial. If it doesn't work, just change your number."

Meng Xu was relieved to see that she was fine, but his face didn't feel much better.

"Why do you need to change your number?"

Jiang Yunyou chuckled softly.

I can change my number this time, but what about next time?

Meng Xu looked at her.

Jiang Yunyou raised his eyebrows: "She can bombard me with phone calls, but I can't bombard her with phone calls? I still have to bombard her 24 hours a day!"

Meng Xu: "..."

He choked for a moment before speaking: "Have you been taken away from your body?"
To be continued...