Every word in the argument was like a sharp arrow, attacking and hurting each other, piercing into the other's heart, leaving behind a scar that could not be erased.
After that day, Xiao Yu and Wen Li began a cold war.
For over a half a month, Xiao Yu finished his thesis defense, and even for his graduation ceremony, Wen Li did not attend.
After graduation, without the busyness of school work, Xiao Yu had more time to devote to his job.
"Isn't the school on summer vacation, why are you soaking in the studio every day? Go out and have a date with Wen Li, relax a bit," the senior came over and asked.
"The work is not finished yet, I'll talk about it afterward," Xiao Yu said.
"Work is endless, you have to rest when it's time to rest," the senior patted his shoulder.
Xiao Yu remained silent.