At six o'clock in the morning, the sky was still gray, and the people walking in the dim light overlapped with the successive trees to form shadows, carefully walking in the campus with a little stagnant water, and the sound of salsa when the ground was swept was heard in my ears, which was the campus in the early morning after the spring rain.

Xia Qing walked on the road of this campus, the spring campus was full of flowers, the peach blossoms were particularly bright under the sun, and under the peach blossom trees were serious students, holding books and constantly memorizing words, preparing for the graduate school entrance examination.

Xia Qing carried her simple luggage and walked in the shaman's springy campus, and when she first arrived at the campus gate, her brother was already waiting for her arrival in the car.

The first time she didn't argue with her brother, the first time she spoke to him with good words, and the first time she didn't call him a stinky boy.

She looked a little unhappy, with an absent-minded expression, and a pair of misty eyes staring at everything outside the piercing.

"What are you doing? Who is hot for you today?" said her brother to her in a tone that did not dare to speak loudly.

She didn't speak, just turned her head to look at him with bad eyes, and he was obediently closing his mouth, not saying a word, just curling his mouth very dissatisfied.

The scenery on Huaxi Avenue is picturesque, and the willows on the side of the road are swaying its waist branches to the fullest, as if competing with the ginkgo trees on the side.

She felt a little chaotic, and she didn't know why she hadn't been quiet lately, and she was always restless.

The phone kept ringing in her hand, she glanced at it, and after a while, when it was about to ring, she answered the call in a lazy tone.

Han Chen had already prepared his luggage and was waiting for her at the gate of the division, because the Qingming Festival was coming soon, and they all had to go home together, the first Qingming Festival, they all wanted to go back to see their mother, although she was in another world, but she had always been alive in their hearts.

Han Chen was holding a set of clothes in his hand, carrying a backpack, and wearing a white and black down jacket, waiting for Xia Qing at the gate of the Normal University campus.

The sun after the rain is passing through the plane trees overhead, shining warmly, and the shining light penetrates every big tree, every leaf, and then shines on everyone.

The cake shop at the gate of the division is always crowded with many students, all queuing up to buy some of their favorite pastries, and the bus stop sign at the door is also a crowd of different heights, waiting to step on the departing bus.

He went to the cake shop and bought some walnut crisp that had just come out of the pot, but he didn't see the original cake that she liked and loved the most.

It was already ten o'clock in the morning in Guiyang, and they were preparing to leave, but they didn't seem to have a sense of joy, but a trace of sadness.

"It's Qingming Festival, I'm going back to Tongzi, do you have anything you need to take home?" Xia Qing held her mobile phone and was editing a text message to Tranquility, and she sent it successfully for a long time, but she didn't receive a reply.

A little disappointed, and couldn't bear to call to disturb her, but don't say it, and was afraid that she would blame her for not telling her when she found out, she hesitated for a long time, but still dialed her phone.

The bell rang until the end, and I didn't receive any reply from the other end of the phone, and suddenly I seemed to be disappointed and a little more disappointed, and I didn't know how to express my emotions in silence.

The car stopped at the campus gate of the Normal University just now, and Han Chen carried the walnut crisp and some small bread he had just bought from the cake shop, as well as some red date cakes.

He greeted Xia Qing with a smile, got into the car with his head down, and in the car, he stretched out the things he was carrying to Xia Qing and said to her with a smile: "Come, eat something, this pastry made of red dates is good, and eating it sweetly will make your mood better." ”

From the first time he saw Xia Qing, it seemed that he had already seen her unhappiness and her emotions, so he deliberately said this to see if he could take the initiative to talk to him.

Xia Qing just smirked and took a piece of red date cake, slowly tasting its sweet taste and the unique fragrance of red dates.

Maybe people are right, eating a little sweet when you are in a bad mood will make you feel better, although there is no more scientific reason, but maybe it is because of sweetness, so it feels like life is very sweet.

"What's wrong with you, it feels like you have something on your mind?" Han Chen looked at her and asked.

She sighed suddenly, swallowed the pastry in her mouth slowly, took the warm water that had been prepared in her cup, took a sip gently, and whispered: "In the past week, I haven't been in touch with Tranquility, and every time I call, the bell rings and there is no response." ”

Hearing Xia Qing say this, he was even more panicked than her, and he said eagerly: "Then let's go to the supermarket to find out if she works in the supermarket?"

He thought that Xia Qing didn't think of the method he said, but in fact, Xia Qing told him that she had already been there, and she hadn't seen her go to work in the supermarket twice, and she didn't know if she had the wrong shift in the past, so she didn't see her every time she went over.

Discussing and discussing the tone of the two people who seemed to be a little anxious, Han Chen was even more worried about her, he mustered up his courage, took out his mobile phone, and uneasily dialed the number that was silently written in his heart.

The phone rang quickly, but in the end no one answered, and he put down the phone in his hand in disappointment.

Xia Qing had a smug look in her heart, and she said to Han Chen: "I don't believe it, she won't answer my phone, and she can still answer you." ”

"Why are you two so strange, Sister Ning doesn't answer the phone, there must be something, or it's inconvenient to answer your call, you don't know anything, just guess here, as for this?" Xia Qing's younger brother was driving the car, and he was a little tired of listening to the conversation between Xia Qing and Han Chen.

silently excused Tranquility's explanation, as if Tranquility was his own sister, and this kind of defense made Xia Qing look a little jealous.

She looked unhappy, and said to him with her mouth cocked: "You don't need to intervene in things, you just drive your car well, and don't care about our adults' affairs." ”

She felt like an adult, learning from parents to educate a child.

"Don't you have that Jiang Hao's phone? Why don't you call him and ask him, see if he can know that Ning Jing is there, maybe he will know some news." Han Chen was giving Xia Qing an idea, and it was inconvenient for him to call and ask, so he asked Xia Qing to be the first bird.