The moment they left the room, Tang Anmo could no longer hold back her tears. Her tears flowed down her face and stopped at the door for a moment before she quickly left.
She could no longer control her tears, which had turned from a trickle to a raging wave. Finally, the moment she stepped into the elevator, all her emotions were released as tears and sobs exploded in the enclosed space.
Although the driver of the taxi was a bearded man, it was rare for him to be a meticulous person. When he saw Tang Anmo's teary look from the rearview mirror, he could not help but exclaim, "Miss, you're so beautiful, it's such a pity to cry."
Seeing her like that, the driver continued, "Oh right, wiping off your tears is the most beautiful thing to do … …" What, you came out of the hotel to play with your boyfriend? A quarrel? "That won't do, why don't I send you back?"
"Master... I'm local. "
"Oh, oh, if that's the case, then I'll send you home. It's so late, a girl like you isn't safe, and my daughter is around your age, but she likes to go out at night. I'll pick her up later."
As he talked about his daughter, the driver couldn't help but smile.
That smile was very infectious, it at least gave Tang Anmo a good impression of her, and she couldn't help but soften her tone, "Thank you master, I'm much better now, send me back home to fetch your daughter."
"Hmm, that's more like it. It's normal for youngsters to quarrel with each other. Just cry for the rest of your life."
"... If only it were just a quarrel. "
The words of the driver seemed to have attracted Tang Anmo's attention. She looked out of the window with a bit of self-destruction, and the city's night scenery quickly slid past the window beside her, leaving behind a series of light and shadows.
When they arrived at the area that Tang Anmo lived in, the driver was still worried about her. He made sure to send Tang Anmo to the bottom of the floors to watch her enter before leaving.
Gently at the door, she carefully took out the key.
Since it was already very late, Tang Yuhuan and Tang Leran should have already fallen asleep, so she did her best not to disturb them. But the moment she took out the key, before Tang Anmo could find it, the door opened.
In the dim light in the room, Tang Yuhuan's face appeared from the door.
With the flickering of the light, it really seemed like the effect of a horror movie. The first moment, Tang Anmo couldn't help but take a small step back in fear as she stared at Tang Yuhuan's face in astonishment. Brother? "Why aren't you sleeping?"
Tang Yuhuan opened the door with a gloomy face, and then casually turned on the light.
Under the warm yellow light, the terrifying feeling from before disappeared as well. At this moment, the space behind the door had once again become extremely quiet as well as a very warm feeling.
Bent over, changed his shoes, closed the door, and put down his bag.
stood at the side and watched her. At first, Tang Anmo looked at Tang Yuhuan suspiciously, but later she felt that he was a little thirsty, so she just left him and went into the kitchen to pour herself a cup of water.
She had just taken a sip of water when she heard footsteps behind her.
Seemingly without even turning his head around, Tang Yuhuan's figure immediately stood beside Tang Anmo. In the beginning, he had only watched in a daze without saying a single word, but only later on pretended that he didn't care and asked:
"Did you quarrel with Lu Yanshen?"
"..." Tang Anmo did not say a word. A long silence attracted a glance from Tang Yuhuan, but because she had lowered her head and did not see her current expression, Tang Yuhuan turned back to look:
"Actually..." He hesitated for a while, but still slowly opened his mouth: "If you really like Lu Yanshen, I'm not opposed to it. I just don't want you to be injured again, but seeing you like this, I don't feel happy."
When Tang Yuhuan said this, he let out a long sigh, and slightly raised his head to look up. His palm gently stroked Tang Anmo's head, and after snoring a few times like stroking a kitten, he said, "… I think he might like you, too. "
These words were a little unwilling, even after he finished speaking, Tang Yuhuan's heart still did not feel good.
Thus, he first turned around and left the room, leaving behind a quiet space for his sister, because he was already a little unnatural and did not look at Tang Anmo's current expression. Naturally, he did not know that when he said those words, Tang Anmo's face was already filled with tears.
She covered her mouth with her hand, suppressing her sobs.
It was as if everyone thought that she and Lu Yanshen were just arguing, but in truth, she didn't even know why it had turned out this way. She had thought that everything was going well and she had even thought that it was still possible between her and Lu Yanshen.
But every time she showed a hint of anticipation, Fate would slap her hard in the face.
"... I really shouldn't have come back. " Tang Anmo painfully closed her eyes and sighed from between her fingers.
Tang Anmo stabilized her mind in the kitchen and also dried her eyes to ensure that she could not see anything. Then, she walked out of the kitchen and sat on the sofa in the living room.
Tang Yuhuan looked at the serious expression on his face. It seemed to be an important news report.
"Big brother, I'll go to sleep first." Tang Anmo said softly.
"Un, hurry up and go to sleep. Don't you still have matters to attend to tomorrow? I went to bed after reading these. Good night. "
"... "Good night."
After Tang Yuhuan heard the sound of Tang Anmo leaving, he turned his head to take a quick look. His gaze then fell on the soap opera in front of him.
An idea appeared in his mind and became clearer and clearer.
Should he go and find some time to talk to Lu Yanshen?