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"Chun Xia, if he really leaves, what else can you do other than get angry with yourself?" Lu Qinghuan was persuasive, with a voice full of resentment, "While he is still here, even if you are broken up, you have to make it clear Break up. That's decent."
Tong Chunxia closed his eyes in pain, but his mind was shaking.
Why didn't she want to ask clearly, she really wanted to rush to Duan Yanqiu, slap him hard, grab his collar, and call him a heartless person like a shrew.
She always seemed unable to learn Lu Qinghuan's desperate madness.
She has clearly seen the gap between her and Duan Yanqiu, so what qualifications do she have for being crazy?
Chun Xia didn't know when Lu Qinghuan left.
She seemed to have lost her soul, only a dry body remained. The math teacher's voice was hoarse when he was lecturing, and the trigonometric functions on the blackboard were constantly changing, erased and written, as if they were lifeless dead objects.
Tong Chunxia occasionally glanced at Duan Yanqiu's neat desk.
Duan Yanqiu is different from all the boys, only his desk is always in perfect order. His notebooks are always neatly arranged in stacks, marked with labels of different colors, so that he can see which subject at a glance.
You can even observe the logical thinking on his desk.
He is so clean that he looks like a standard science boy.
And her desk is always messy, there are always comic papers under the books, and half-broken pencils between them.
Duan Yanqiu, just thinking of these three words, Tong Chunxia found it hard to breathe.
I don't know when it started to rain.
The sky has been gloomy for several days, and it just started to rain today. The sound of the rain hitting the glass windows made a "rustling" sound.
Between the sky and the earth outside, it is like a continuous rain curtain.
When she raised her head, she saw only a layer of water mist on the surface of the river, and the moment the window was opened, bitterly cold air rushed in.
The winter rain is slow and cold, as cold as the bone marrow.
When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the math teacher walked in with a middle-aged aunt. Tong Chunxia recognized the aunt who opened the door to Duan Yanqiu's residence that day.
Auntie is here to pack things.
The math teacher pointed to Duan Yanqiu's position enthusiastically, and the auntie walked towards her. It seemed that the auntie recognized her and greeted her with a smile.
Tong Chunxia couldn't recover for a while, until his aunt approached and began to tidy up the desk. Seeing that Auntie was agile, she packed up Duan Yanqiu's important personal information.
Auntie was very careful, and put away Duan Yanqiu's things, pile after pile. Gradually, his desk became empty and flat, and there was nothing left.
It was as if Duan Yanqiu was slowly withdrawing from her body.
She watched her auntie pack up her things, her fingers curled up, holding a pencil tightly, and her palms seemed to be covered with sweat.
Suddenly there was a piercing pain. There was no sign, like a stroke, with cold hands and feet and unable to breathe.
It seems that yesterday was fine, he was still laughing at her for drawing cartoons in class, and he still disliked her for not being able to solve trigonometric functions, but now the building is empty, leaving nothing but smoke and rain.
He is like a sweet dream.
Tong Chunxia watched her aunt tidy up her things neatly, bit her lower lip lightly, and asked after a while, "Auntie, is he not coming?"
Auntie smiled and shook her head, "After packing up, I'll go directly to the airport."
She saw her aunt roll up and pack the comics she had given him before, her hands tightened unconsciously, and she looked out the window.
A black car was parked at the gate of the school in the rain and fog.
The car door was closed tightly, indescribably depressed.
Auntie followed her gaze and said suddenly, "Yan Qiu is in the car, why don't you say goodbye to him?"
Tong Chunxia lowered his eyes and pursed the corners of his lips.
The girl's eyes are extremely dark, like a bottomless abyss.
She shouldn't have gone, she never bothered to ask others for charity, but at this moment she felt like she was sitting on pins and needles.
She weighed the pros and cons very hard, she had a thousand reasons not to see him, she knew that seeing or not seeing him would not change the result in any way.
However, she stood up suddenly and rushed out of the classroom without looking back.
It turns out that all the calmness is because I don't like it enough.
If you really like it, how can you not abandon all your self-esteem, how can you not be desperate?
Spring and summer run fast?Although the rain in winter is not heavy, it is as cold as ice. When the cold wind blows, the rainwater flows into the hair and clothes, causing a shiver on the skin.
She was in a hurry to go out without an umbrella, so she could only run fast and anxiously against the wind and rain.
The rain slanted, and after only a few steps, her clothes and hair were soaked.
She felt that she was walking on a thin silver thread on the cliff, and an unprecedented excitement and fear enveloped her, making her tremble uncontrollably.
Tong Chunxia trotted all the way to the school gate, opened the car door neatly, and got into the rear compartment.
The heater was turned on in the car, and at the same time as she came, was the fresh and cold air outside.
Duan Yanqiu was wearing earphones, and was a little surprised when she saw her coming.
He reached out and slowly took off the earphones, his beautiful eyes just staring at her motionlessly.
And Tong Chunxia had water droplets on her hair, and there was still a little rain on her face. Because she ran in a hurry, her face was a little red, which made her eyes extraordinarily bright.
It was bright like a ball of fire, leaving Duan Yanqiu nowhere to hide.
The driver turned his head to look at them, then smiled and said knowingly, "I'm going out to smoke a cigarette."
After all, the driver got out of the car, leaving only the two of them in this small space.
Tong Chunxia stared at Duan Yanqiu, short of breath, and asked face to face: "Why?"
Duan Yanqiu's astonishment did not fade away, and then his eyes drooped, all dimmed.
The rain and fog outside could not stop, and the light was dim, making his face a little unreal.
"Chun Xia, do you have to do this?"
Tong Chunxia felt unspeakably bitter in his heart, but he still said loudly, "Yes. I insist on this."
Duan Yanqiu stared at her with dark eyes, and asked word by word: "Do you really want to listen to bad words?"
Chunxia's heart suddenly sank deep.
In the past, Duan Yanqiu never spoke in such a serious tone.
More often, his voice was very gentle, even when he laughed at her, there was a suppressed smile in his voice.
Tong Chunxia's hands trembled a little, she raised her head and met his gaze, "Yes, I want to listen to your harsh words. Duan Yanqiu, it's because you did something wrong, because you didn't take your relationship seriously and irresponsibly, and because you broke up without warning. , why am I the only one who is sad?"
Duan Yanqiu slowly rolled up the headphone cable.
His movements were very slow, and his pupils were very light, as if he had no emotion.
He seemed to be thinking, deliberating, like a battle-tested veteran who couldn't kill more than nodding.
"Chun Xia, can't we get together and part ways?" Duan Yanqiu turned her head and stared at her with an unattainable indifference, "Is there nothing else in your life besides me?" (Remember Website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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