"Life is full of surprises. I never expected that what I tried so hard to protect would still be discovered by someone." Ye Qingyu stretched lazily. "Since birth, I've been raised as a boy. If it weren't for getting my period, I would have doubted whether I was really a boy."
"Don't say it, let the past be the past! You have to look forward." Luo Qingli wasn't good at comforting people; these lines were learned from TV.
"Is this how you comfort someone? It's not even coherent. Actually, I'm fine; I'm already used to dressing as a man. If you made me change back, I guess I couldn't do it." After saying so much, Ye Qingyu suddenly stopped. "Strange, why am I telling you all this? Oh no, oh no! I'm being too sentimental; I've never been this sentimental before."
Perhaps Ye Qingyu wasn't planning to say so much to Luo Qingli but because it was rare for someone to know her true gender, perhaps she finally had an outlet. A chance to share her thoughts with someone.
