Chapter 11
That night, Xie Jia Yi took Xiao Yu home. He knew it was an impulsive decision because as soon as the words were out, he regretted them. On the way, he thought of many excuses, but once faced with Xiao Yu’s clear eyes, he couldn’t speak. Xiao Yu agreed to go home with him, logically, he should have been excited, not nervous and wanting to flee. A few years ago, on a similar night, when Lai Fei gave herself to him, that excitement, that joy, that feeling of conquering the world, was still fresh in his memory. They were both his girlfriends, why was his state of mind so different? Xie Jia Yi blamed it all on the song he sang; he felt he shouldn’t have sung that song. He always believed that when it comes to emotions, people are fragile, like an old photo long forgotten at the bottom of a box, if rediscovered years later, even if the love wasn’t that profound, the yellowed photo would become evidence of profound love. So, you might reminisce about the past, shed tears for past sweetness, and even feel, ah! She was the one I truly loved!
