Because it is autumn, the weather in Spring Lake City has slowly turned cold, summer clothes, not as clear as before, the lower body is a dark skinny jeans, the lower body is her slender straight legs, set off more perfect, the upper body is wearing a long white sweater, sweater is very long, directly to the hips below, long hair shawl, jade standing, pure and beautiful, flawless face.

“Xia Yu...”

“Zhang Yifeng...”

The two called each other's names at the same time, and this tacit understanding made Zhang Yifeng and Xia Xinhe couldn't help but laugh.

“Say it first.”

“Say it first.”

He stared at Zhang Yifeng's face quietly, and then slowly bowed his head, "Or let you say it first."

“The lady is a priority.”Zhang Yifeng pretended to be a gentleman's modesty.

Xia, with her head down, couldn't help but sigh gently, but she looked down, Zhang Yifeng could not see her face, still full of joy waiting for her to speak, and when she said it, Zhang Yifeng would send a gift, let her sit at the table and have dinner together.

What a beautiful scene!

“Zhang Yifeng...”

“What happened?”

The smile on Zhang Yifeng's face slowly disappeared, and he was keenly aware that Xia's mood was not quite right.But he did not speak, quietly waiting for her to speak.

Xia's small hand, hanged together, showed that her heart was not calm, time passed slowly in the pain, Xia Hubei teeth biting her lips, biting a neat line of toothprints on her lips, looking at the face of struggle, palms spread, a bank card, appeared in her palms.

This card was given to her by Zhang Yifeng last year, and now she has given Zhang Yifeng.

“Cary has three hundred thousand...”

Three hundred thousand, just in the beginning of Zhang Yifeng, used to buy summer money for two years, no more or less.

The joy in Zhang Yifeng's heart, like the melting of ice and snow, instantly disappeared, he reached out to take up the card of Xia's hand, but at this time, Xia Yuen suddenly died on the other end of the card, "I... I am sorry."

She didn’t look up, but he already knew what she wanted to say.

Zhang Yifeng was slightly silent, "Don't say to me sorry, once I said, I gave you money, did not ask you to do anything, you want to go at any time, 300,000, I took it, you will not owe me anything."

“Go today, or...”

Xia was looking down, others could not see her expression, slightly sideways, showing the pink suitcase behind her, and the pink schoolbag, just now, she had packed up her things.

The reason why it took so long was because she didn’t know how to talk to Zhang Yifeng.

"Very well."Zhang Yifeng smiled indifferently, and his face was very calm, "I will send you back to school?"

“No, I moved back to school a few days ago, and there’s not much in the box...”

Did you want to leave a few days ago?

He doesn’t know what he’s doing in his heart right now.

"I'm leaving, thank you, Zhang Yifeng."

Xia looked down, did not dare to look at Zhang Yi Feng's face, and did not want him to see his face.

Take the suitcase, go around Zhang Yifeng, go to the door of the house not far away, and leave.

The sound of the rattling of the rattling is like a farewell parting song, and the people singing are like a knife.

“This is...”

In the moment of opening the door, Xia Yue Yue glanced at the table, the food that had been cold, she turned sharply, and saw only Zhang Yifeng's tall back, and he silently turned his back to himself.

He made dinner for me!

Xia Yue's hand over her mouth, tears can not help but fall down, she dare not cry out, she is afraid that she will not be able to help herself, want to stay, leave this home, leave this person, is not their own dream, now, they pay off the money owed to him, each other, no one owes anyone.

“I am sorry...”

“Go back and study!”Then came the low voice.

Bam

Xia Yanhuo opened the door, closed it sharply, and then leaned powerlessly against the wall, tears, and covered her face.

In the room, in front of the door of the room that Xia Wei Hao used to have, Zhang Yi's face appeared indifferently, and the gift he prepared was carried to his own eyes, and his expression became more and more bitter.

“What belongs to you, no one is gone, but who do you give it to?”

Awkward

The beautiful mobile phone, in Zhang Yifeng's hand into fragments, scattered in one place.

The empty room, with only the white walls, was very thorough, and she took all her things without leaving any imprint.

"It doesn't matter to me or to her."

Zhang Yifeng smiled low and turned to the table and sat down, suddenly said: "Eat."Then he said, and there was no one on the other side.

“No one, eat it myself.”

The gifts they prepared for Xia, were crushed by their own life, and the meals they made for her were cold, and they had to finish it themselves, and they could not be wasted.

This meal has no taste.

After eating, Zhang Yifeng sat in the deserted living room, without turning on the lights, not watching TV, leaning on the sofa, through the floating window, saw the deep night.

Spring Lake city night, the lights are brilliant, the car and water, the whole city, it seems that it has just woken up, incomparably lively, but it is someone else's hilarity, their own loneliness, or to bear it themselves.

In the morning, the sun shines through the window, scattered in the golden, white curtains, fluttering in the breeze, the living room is bright and empty.

Zhang Yifeng sat in the chair where Xia Yuehe had read a book, after a night, last night he looked at the night scene outside the window, unconsciously fell asleep, the light of the sun, with a silk warm, naughty plucked his heartstrings.

“Don’t bother!”

When he woke up from his sleep, he looked around and blinked.

"Strange, I made dinner for Xia Yue, and according to her character, I should have made breakfast for you."

“Did you oversleep?”

Zhang Yifeng muttered with doubts, after a little washing, went into the kitchen, made two breakfasts with ready-made things, put it on the table, waited for a long time, did not see Xia Yue out.

“Shut up, come out for breakfast.”

No one responded.

Zhang Yifeng got up, came to Xia Yuen room, raised his hand to knock, the door was not locked, he gently touched, the door opened, appeared in front of the eyes, is an empty room.

Zhang Yifeng stayed, then reacted, Xia Yue has gone.

Silent, turned around, eating breakfast alone.

After washing the dishes, Zhang Yifeng went straight back to the room, and when he opened the door, he subconsciously looked at the floating window, if it was usual, Xia Yue would carry the book, sitting there quietly and elegantly, quietly reading books.

Today, she is no longer there.