Sleeper

Case Thirteen: Bei Shiyao

Age: 21

Occupation: unemployed

Sleep Difficulty: Two Stars

Background music: #0000FFbyJas.mineSokko

It was late at night, and the lights in the old neighborhood were dim, reflecting Bai Yan's handsome cheeks.

The creaking floor actually has nothing to do with the half-covered mask of the guests, the dark brown retro suitcase, and the beeswax-colored desert boots.

"Did you not expect me to live in such a place?" the owner said.

Bei Shiyao's long hair reaches her waist. Although the dark circles under her eyes look a little serious, it doesn't affect her beautiful appearance.

Bai Yan didn't say anything, just looked at her with a smile.

"The brand-name watches, clothes, and bags posted in my circle of friends are all fake. They are not mine. You can't tell others," Bei Shiyao revealed the truth while cleaning up the instant noodles and magazines on the table.

"You eat this for dinner?" Bai Yan asked.

Bei Shiyao shrugged and threw the trash into the trash can.

"It's good to have a full meal, and the instant noodles are delicious too," she said casually.

Bai Yan sighed almost inaudibly, and followed her to the side of her folding bed.

"Is this the bed you sleep in every night?" Bai Yan asked.

"No way, the landlord only allocated this," Bei Shiyao said while sitting on it.

"Bai Yan," she hesitated, "Is there any secret I can tell you?"

"You can tell me," Bai Yan replied, "I'm all ears."

Hearing this sentence, the other party was relieved: "In fact, there is one thing that has been bothering me and making me worry about it. Just don't think I'm naive after hearing this."

"What's the matter?" Bai Yan asked.

"I can't go back. No one knows my current situation. Everyone thinks that I have gone abroad in gold and silver. My parents, relatives, classmates, especially the junior high school monitor who was waiting to see my jokes. "

Speaking of her junior high school monitor, Bei Shiyao's eyes seemed to be on fire: "I've never seen a person as snobbish as her, stalking others, and hypocrisy."

"I don't need a hypocritical friend either. Who cares to be her friend?"

"I'm like living in a big bubble, and I can't be punctured. Once I am punctured, I can't afford to lose this person."

"My parents are getting older too, I can't let them worry about it anymore."

"Bai Yan, will you persuade me to tell everyone the truth?"

"No," Bai Yan said, with a mist in his eyes, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking, "I'm not you, I can't make decisions for you. But I believe that no matter what path you choose in the future , is the best way for you. I hope you can stick to your choice, don't regret it, and don't back down."

"There is a saying in English that is, who you are and say what you feel, because those who mind don't matter, and those who matter don't mind."

"It's a Dr. Seuss quote, be yourself and say how you feel, because the people who matter don't matter to you, and the people who matter to you don't."

"Thank you," Bei Shiyao's teardrops were faltering, "I don't even have anyone who can talk now. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't know who to tell these words to."

"Does it feel better to say it?"

"It's better," Bei Shiyao bit her lip and nodded, "Maybe I can sleep well tonight." After she finished speaking, she lay down, feeling that the bed was much more comfortable than usual.

Bai Zhe picked out "#0000FF" by Jas.mineSokko for her, pressed it to play, and it looped endlessly.Quietly stood beside her bed, and did not leave for a long time.

In fact, Bei Shiyao fell asleep soon after listening to her young, ethereal voice.On the other hand, Bai Yan, his feet seemed to have taken root, and he couldn't move for a while.

He hasn't pulled himself out of the emotion just now.

He is also a deeply affectionate person.