Late at night, the stars were sparse, and the tall boy hugged the slender girl. The figures of each other were stretched out by the street lights. The wind blew past them, and the leaves were rustling, as if they were bringing accompaniment to the two.

On the other end of the road, a figure slowly retreated from the dim light of the street lights, and retreated until the darkness that the light could not reach. He stood motionless, as if he was integrated with the darkness, and he was also lonely all over his body.

Standing in the corner, leaning against the wall that was still a little bit of summer heat, Xi Qinghuan leaned forward, her slender neck lengthening, so fragile that it seemed that she could break the curve with just a slight fold.

After waiting for two hours, I waited for the scene that made my heart feel cramped. Why bother?

How stupid is he to know that he cannot do it?

Why not let yourself go?

Why abuse yourself again and again?

Why can’t we let go freely and say “goodbye” to those who fail to seek?

Tears gradually soaked out from the corners of his eyes and turned into water droplets. They flowed down his thin cheeks and entered his temples. Xi Qinghuan raised his hand to wipe away the wetness left on his cheeks. Finally, it became a tight back of his hands, tightly pressing against his eyes.

He thought he would not cry again if he wiped his tears clean. He thought he could not cry, but he underestimated his ability to bear it.

Not only did I not wipe the tears clean, but more tears shed.

Uncontrollable, all the depression collapsed at this moment, and the throat was filled with low whimpers like a cub was severely injured, one by one, and the sadness seemed to be thicker than the night.

I ask for it and... I can't get it, it's so painful.

He tastes such love and such love once, and once is enough, and he dares not have a second time. Once, it will hurt for a lifetime.

Around the night insects screamed happily without knowing their sorrow. The sparse stars in the sky were gradually blocked by the dark clouds floating in, and the night became thicker and quieter.

The sound of footsteps came faintly, and Xi Qinghuan quickly bit her wrist and used the pain to suppress her uncontrollable crying.

"I'm going up, don't stand stupidly, go back to the dormitory early to pack up your things."

Shi Ning's voice was clear and shallow, like Yinling hanging under the wind eaves, floating into her ears with a sound, and Xi Qinghuan closed her eyes tightly, controlling her impulse to see the past.

Stop watching, stop watching, what's the use of watching more?

She doesn't belong to you after all.

"Go up, I'll leave right away."

This is Lu Shian's voice. Only in front of Shi Ning can his voice be truly gentle and intimate that makes him envious.

Shi Ning should have been trotting, and the sound of "thumping" upstairs gradually disappeared. About a minute later, Lu Shi'an turned around and left.

In the dark corner, Xi Qinghuan's body against the wall slowly bent. Finally, he squatted in the corner, like a sculpture that had not moved again for a long time.

“Buzz…buzz…buzz…buzz…buzz…”

The vibrating sound of the cell phone came from his pocket. He groped and reached into his pocket, but he didn't see who the call was. When Xi Qinghuan received the call, she croaked and said "heat".

Xi’s father called, and Xi Qinghuan listened to it without saying a word.

Over there, Xi's father said a lot happily. After talking for a while, he found that his son did not respond to him. He was the one who sang a solo show alone throughout the whole process.

"Ah Huan, do you regret going abroad?" Xi's father asked, his voice a little stern.

Xi Qinghuan's face looked a little tired, and she closed her eyes and replied, "No."
Chapter completed!