Lying in bed, Shen Weiyi texted Shen Tan: "He's back."
Shen Tan: "Who?"
Shen Weiyi: "Sheng Ting."
Shen Tan: "Oh."
How could this girl's reaction be so indifferent?
Shen Weiyi turned over and continued texting while lying on the pillow: "Have you ever had the experience of feeling your heart flutter upon seeing someone after you've broken up?"
Shen Tan: "Why don't you just say you still like him?"
Shen Weiyi: ...
After a moment, the other party's message came through again.
Shen Tan: "If you like him, then go win him back."
Shen Weiyi: "But what if he doesn't like me anymore?"
Shen Tan: "How will you know it's impossible without trying? You've got to give it a shot to know the outcome."
Shen Weiyi closed her phone and lay on her back in bed. The light on the ceiling spread out evenly, forming a warm yellow halo. Unconsciously, her mind flooded with the bits and pieces of their relationship since they met, finally focusing on Sheng Ting's composed face.
