I stood at the door of the classroom and looked around. The entire classroom corridor was empty and there was no one. There were only a few scraps of paper floating on the ground in the wind.
The long corridor was dark, and only the light from the classroom here was bright.
In the distance, trees were swaying, withered yellow street lamps, and the moon had just peeked out.
There is no one, no one at all. Was it just my imagination?
Maybe it was the wind, or maybe it was because I was too nervous, so I comforted myself.
I turned around, took steps, and prepared to walk into the classroom.
"Zhuge Xingliang!"
At this time, a shout came from behind me.
Huang Yiyi! This voice belongs to Huang Yiyi! This voice really belongs to Huang Yiyi!
For a moment, I felt my whole body's blood boiling. What a voice I longed to hear. Now I heard it all at once. My blood, my heart, and everything else in my body began to tremble and boil.
But, no, I promised Mayor Huang that I would leave her. I can't be like this, I must be calm, I can't be excited, I want to leave her, I must leave her.
I tried to control my emotions and slowly turned around. Huang Yiyi was standing in front of me, within reach.
So close, yet so far.
In nearly a month, this was the first time I saw Huang Yiyi while awake.
She lost a lot of weight and became slimmer.
And she also changed to a new hairstyle, which turned out to be my favorite shawl hair. The smooth hair was dark and shiny under the light, which further highlighted the beauty of her oval face.
Her slender eyelashes fluttered up and down, carrying an indescribable affection.
She is still petite and lovely, just like the snow lotus on Tianshan Mountain, so white and flawless, yet so pure and beautiful.
I wandered back and forth on the edge of collapse. I was so happy to see her, but I had to be so painful and pretend not to care.
This feeling is tantamount to the most painful torture in the world. It is a kind of delay in love and a kind of suffering for lovers.
The farthest distance in the world is not when I am in front of you and you don't know that I love you, but when we obviously love each other but pretend not to care.
The cruelest thing in the world is that we clearly know that we love each other, but we have to put this deep love on the back burner gradually.
How similar are we today?
"I just came to the classroom to pack my things. I saw you here. I didn't want to see you, not at all. But, I'm really useless. I can't control myself at all. Wow
Wow, I can't control myself, I miss you, I really miss you."
Huang Yiyi's eyes were shining with crystal tears, and she was carrying a small pink schoolbag, like a pear blossom wet by the rain, so beautiful and pure.
Only then did I realize that there was really someone outside the door just now. It was Huang Yiyi. Huang Yiyi had been standing outside the door. When I noticed someone, she hid by the corridor of the classroom.
I looked at Huang Yiyi, and she was really thinner, with a delicate beauty that moved my heart even more.
I stood, at a loss.
She also stood, with tears in her eyes.
Two lovers who once loved each other deeply, met each other now, but stood frozen in a stalemate.