"Do you need to talk?" Ning Youguang sat down on the chair on the terrace.
"Yes." Shi Wangyue sat down beside her.
Ning Youguang took a sip of coffee, "The coffee is good."
The kid bought a hazelnut latte today.
Shi Wangyue pursed his lips and said, "Sister, you once told me that if I'm in a bad mood, I should express my feelings and thoughts truthfully to others."
Ning Youguang nodded, "That's right, I'm waiting for you to express yourself truthfully to me."
"I'm very anxious hearing you say you want to live apart from me." Shi Wangyue held his coffee without drinking it.
His eyes were peering, his expression agitated, and his thin lips were slightly pursed into a somewhat sad curve, "I feel I need to confess something to you."
"What is it?"
"Even seeing you every day can't stop me from missing you."
Shi Wangyue's deep voice was filled with emotions.
Ning Youguang didn't respond, but she looked at him seriously.
