I clenched the bank card in my pocket again, silently thinking about this love.

Hu Jing gradually walked away.

But I never thought that Hu Jing didn't pay attention to me, just lowered her head and walked as if it was her own path, and there was an intersection, maybe only after walking through each other.

I never thought that Hu Jing would face me with such silence.

Facing Hu Jing, who was far away alone, the steps seemed to be very heavy.

I hesitated, but eventually stopped her.

Hu Jing turned around, a little stunned, the distance between the two of us was very long, I don't know if Hu Jing would wonder why she didn't follow after she told me that she had something to tell me.

I had my thoughts, although I knew that she must have something very important to tell me, which made her heart rise up with great uneasiness, so her demeanor and personality were very unusual.

"Wait for me. ”

I didn't have time to explain, but quietly turned around and ran straight towards Brother Long's restaurant.

I think this matter is more important than what she wants to say, I smiled at Hu Jing, I don't know if she can see it, I don't think she should mind, after all, Hu Jing was always so informal before.

I've been paying attention to this exit, and I haven't noticed He Yulu coming out.

She's cleaning up the dishes, and there aren't many people in the restaurant anymore.

I don't know if she's tired, she's a little slow and I ran over and she didn't notice at all.

Brother Long is not here, and the restaurant is silent at the moment, only the sound of squirming footsteps and subtle friction.

I was a little afraid to speak, it was so silent, as if it was a discordant sound as soon as I spoke.

Those friction sounds that usually sound extremely harsh seem to have become the most beautiful music at the moment, like a spiritual bond between us, which can make each other closer.

The bank card in my hand tightened a little tighter, looking at the figure I didn't know how to speak.

Isn't all this for He Yulu? I asked myself, why did I hesitate now?

I don't even know how much money is in this card, but I know that according to Lu Hai's character and our friendship, this love is very heavy, and I accepted this love just for her.

I had the courage, but what the result was, in fact, I did not have much hope, and I often wondered at night, if this was really a love affair, would I have the opportunity to accept it calmly again, would I not care about her worried look and erratic behavior for so many days?

I couldn't because I didn't know if she was okay.

It's often said that time can change everything, and I always think that's unlikely.

Nothing has changed, what has changed is only each other's hearts.

After settling down and mustering up a little courage, I ran over hard, took He Yulu's hand, didn't care about her surprised expression at all, stuffed the bank card into He Yulu's hand, and only told her that "the password is on the back." I quickly ran away.

I don't want to hear any more rejections, even if she secretly refuses and doesn't tell me, I'll be content.

When I ran out of Qingshi City, I looked around, but I didn't find Hu Jing.

At this time, I realized that Hu Jing may have been angry, or she may have left.

I took out the phone and wanted to explain to Hu Jing, or ask Hu Jing what exactly he wanted to talk to me.

But I called several times in a row, but she didn't answer me.

I chased straight in the direction where Hu Jing had left.

He Yulu didn't chase it out, which made me very down-to-earth, and the uneasiness in my heart was put down a lot, maybe this is the only thing I can be happy about.

After walking several streets, I didn't find Hu Jing's figure, maybe Hu Jing had really gone back.

The branches were swaying, the wind was strong, but there was no noise around, and I couldn't even hear my own footsteps.

It's like you're wearing a big headset and someone outside the house is knocking on the door and you don't hear it. What's more, you've been staring at that door...... Looking.

When I think about it, I think it's a little wrong, and the analogy isn't very appropriate.

Because sometimes I hear footsteps, sometimes I don't hear them.

I lowered my head and looked at my feet, my heels pressed together, at a forty-five degree angle, and I lay there quietly, not moving.

I opened my mouth wide, whose footsteps were they???

I suddenly got a little scared, and suddenly remembered some black jokes, all of which I blame for the fact that I usually like to read horror novels of East German Zhou too much.

It's not that I'm really afraid of what the hell is going to happen, but I'm afraid that there's someone behind me who has been watching me secretly.

I glanced back abruptly.

The long street that stretched out at a glance, the row of street lamps that were brushed, the dim light sprinkled on the leaves that had not moved, and the moonlight sprinkled on the cold concrete floor, it seemed that the long wall behind it looked like an invisible huge black mouth, although I was smiling at her in a friendly way, she still swallowed it endlessly. In the darkness of the night, the long path was empty, and there was no one.

When I came to this conclusion, I was a little surprised, could it be that there was something wrong with my spirit?

There is still a long way to go, so no longer dwell on this irrelevant issue.

This location is so inconspicuous that I haven't been able to get a taxi for a long time, in fact, even the driver is reluctant to come here.

I could only walk forward step by step, but fortunately, I guess there was a car in front of me.

There was still not a hint of wind, and my steps were still so light that I couldn't even hear clearly.

Suddenly, footsteps sounded again, this time gradually becoming clearer, a little like a knock on the door, a little like the sound of dripping water.

I hurriedly turned my head to look over.

The long street that can't be seen at a glance, a row of street lamps with brushes......