There is a slope there. They are almost all the same kind of trees. The leaves are red with a hint of goose yellow.
Xiaoyuan looked over, nodded and said, "Well, it should be so."
"Xiaoyuan..." Xia Duoduo called softly while holding her arm and walking.
"Huh?" Luo Xiaoyuan didn't know what she was thinking, she just responded in a normal way.
"Where...were you...the night before yesterday?" Xia Duoduo hesitated before asking.
Unexpectedly, Luo Xiaoyuan stopped suddenly and was stunned.
Because Xia Duoduo was holding her arm, it was obvious that she was frozen.
You can even feel her heartbeat, which is a bit strange...
Ho! Something must have happened that night!
Xia Duoduo is now very sure of this
"I...just went home." Luo Xiaoyuan paused for half a second before answering.
Xiaoyuan is actually lying!
Xia Duoduo couldn't believe it...
Although we have not known each other for a long time, it was only a short year.
But! They are very good friends!
For Xia Duoduo, the existence of Xiaoyuan, her best friend, is irreplaceable by anyone.
So Xia Duoduo knows Xiaoyuan very well. She is a very straightforward and cheerful person. She doesn't like to lie because she doesn't think it is necessary, especially when dealing with friends. If you like her, you will like her, and if you hate her, you will hate her.
But now... Xiaoyuan actually lied to her?
In the year they met, Xia Duoduo spent almost most of the time with Xiaoyuan, except to complete the hunter's mission.
So Duoduo knows best what she looks like when she lies.
It seems... something really extraordinary happened that night!
Otherwise, how could Xiaoyuan, who had always confided in her and had no choice but to talk to her, lie to her?
You know, Xiaoyuan was willing to tell her even the relationship that Xiaoyuan had buried for four years...
but……
A realization suddenly flashed in Xia Duoduo's eyes
She smiled and said to Luo Xiaoyuan, "Why didn't you tell me when you got home? I haven't visited Luo's mother for a long time. Does she miss me?"
Since Xiaoyuan refuses to say it, as a best friend, she should not force her to say it.
What are friends?
A friend is when you don’t want to talk about what’s on your mind, I’ll stay with you quietly
If you want to vomit any bitterness, I will be by your side, be your trash can, and listen carefully to all your concerns.
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When I wrote [What is a friend], I actually had a lot of feelings about it. I think friends should be like this.
I believe you all have a friend who acts as your trash can when you are in a bad mood?