When they finally reached the top, Su Yanle was already exhausted.
Her thighs were extremely sore. She could feel the pain from moving them.
He just wanted to sit down and rest.
She quickly pulled the folded inflatable sofa out from under the cabinet and took out the pump under her feet to pump air.
Song Ziwei had already sat down on a stone bench not far away and looked at her with a funny expression.
She was so tired, yet she insisted on sitting on the sofa. He thought that she was really funny.
Su Yanle, who was stepping on the gas pump, looked up and saw Song Ziwei's mocking face. She was already exhausted and couldn't help but get angry.
"Song Ziwei, laugh all you want. When I'm done, you're not allowed to sit!”
As she spoke, she stomped on the air pump under her feet.
Song Ziwei smiled and walked to the cabinet beside him.
Curious, he opened the largest drawer. There was something neatly stacked inside. He opened it and saw that it was a carpet.
"So there's this."
He spread out the carpet and sat cross-legged on it.
The carpet felt good to the touch. The fur on it was very comfortable, and it felt soft when one sat on it.
Su Yanle saw that he had already sat down with a look of enjoyment on his face and felt even more unbalanced.
"Hey, Song Ziwei, why did you touch other people's things without permission?”
She stopped cheering and ran to his side to find fault.
"What? Why do you make it seem like this is your home?”
Song Ziwei closed his eyes and smiled.
Su Yanle immediately quieted down.
He felt a little strange. He opened his eyes and saw that she was already sitting cross-legged on the carpet, just opposite him.
"To a certain extent, this is indeed my home.”
Su Yanle smiled and said softly.
"If you have anything to eat, take it out quickly. I'm starving.”
She shouted like a child who had yet to grow up.
Song Ziwei handed the bag over helplessly.
"I didn't know what you liked to eat, so I bought it casually.”
Su Yanle took the bag and poured everything out.
The cold beer still had water droplets on it, and it gave off a cold air in the somewhat humid air.
Plum, chocolate, potato chips, biscuits, puffs, and egg tarts.
Song Ziwei really bought a bunch.
She opened a packet of biscuits and started chewing.
Song Ziwei opened a can of beer and took a big gulp.
The sky was already getting dark. For some reason, they ran out recklessly, but the parents of the two families did not call.
Su Yanle relaxed as she sat in the place she was most familiar with. She opened a can of Budweiser and took a sip.
A cold feeling instantly slid down his throat and into his body.
The sky had already darkened slightly.
The two of them sat on the water tower as if they had entered another world. They were separated from all the complicated things that had happened before.
Su Yanle had a strange feeling.
Song Ziwei was the first person to bring the water tower with her, other than her three childhood friends.
This place was like her small world, her private and sacred territory.
Today, he barged in like this, and it was so natural that it did not seem out of the ordinary at all.
She looked at him, who was holding the beer in his hand, hoping that time would pass slowly.
Song Ziwei, who had downed a bottle of beer, seemed to have relaxed all of a sudden. His eyes were lowered, and there was a hint of sadness in them. He did not speak.
"Are you sad?"
Su Yanle asked with a flushed face.
Song Ziwei nodded but didn't say anything.
Since he didn't say anything, Su Yanle didn't want to ask further. She just ate her snacks and drank her beer.
After two to three minutes, Song Ziwei suddenly spoke. In the originally quiet atmosphere, it seemed a little abrupt.
"What if you find that the person you love the most is completely different from the person you know?”
He looked up and opened another beer.
"Are you very sad?"
Su Yanle said as he poured the last few drops of wine into his mouth.
The sky had clearly turned cold, but she felt warm and comfortable all over.
"Then will you still love her?"
Song Ziwei continued to ask.
"Probably not."
Su Yanle answered without hesitation.
She was famous for speaking the truth after drinking.
A gust of cold wind blew over and caressed her forehead. Her mind suddenly cleared up a little, and she suddenly realized that she seemed to have said something wrong.
He was probably referring to Zhang Yiwen.
"Actually, sometimes, some people do extreme things because they love you too much.”
She quickly patted his shoulder and said, wanting to make up for it.
Song Ziwei raised his head, revealing a bitter smile.
"Love me too much? I'm not even sure if she really loves me now.”
he said.
Su Yanle was confused.
Did he quarrel with Zhang Yiwen?
"How... How could that be?"
She smiled and pushed him, not wanting him to be so depressed.
Song Ziwei had already finished his third can of beer and was looking at her with a dazed expression.
Su Yanle finally understood the purpose of his visit today. He was obviously here to drown his sorrows in alcohol.
"Why not? Zhang Yiwen doesn't seem like the person I know anymore.”
As he spoke, he opened another can and poured a mouthful of wine into his mouth.
"I don't trust her anymore. I can't understand her like this. She's terrifying.”
He spoke incoherently, like a complaint to relieve stress, but also like a serious accusation.
Su Yanle looked at him and suddenly felt a little heartache.
Usually, he probably didn't have anyone to say such things to. The only person he could confide in was Zhang Yiwen, but now she wasn't the person he could completely trust. How painful was he?
As she thought about it, she sighed slightly and tried to change the topic.
"Song Ziwei, did you know that this place was like heaven when I was young?”
Su Yanle said with a smile.
"Although Dad and Mom doted on me very much, when I was young, it was the stage where their careers were rising. The two of them were busy all day long, and it was often just Mom Fu and I at home. At that time, Mother Fu still had to take care of her son, so she hadn't moved into our house yet. After cooking for me, she had to go back to cook for her son and accompany him.”
She held her face in her hands.
"So most of the time, I'm the only one at home. It wasn't until elementary school that I met a few of my best friends. They're still my best friends until now. Later, we discovered this water tower together. From then on, I spent about a quarter of my day on it. Since then, I have never been alone.”
As she spoke, she playfully reached out and patted Song Ziwei's face.
"Other than the few of us, no one else has come up here. This place has already become a secret base. For so long, even our parents didn't know that such a place existed. You're the first person I brought up here.”
Song Ziwei looked at her and smiled.
The two of them faced each other and laughed foolishly.
"Then I should feel honored.”
Song Ziwei said with a smile.
"Of course."
Su Yanle replied immediately.
The two of them looked at each other for two seconds before laughing again.
Song Ziwei felt extremely relaxed. Even the wind that blew by seemed to be soft.
This place might really be a magical place.
As he thought about it, he leaned back and lay down.
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