Chapter 34: Home is Nothing to Return To

He narrowed his eyes slightly and asked the assistant, "Is this the result of training with that kid?"

The assistant nodded.

Ji Liangyan turned his back and stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the high-rise Lin Yu from afar, with a lot of traffic.

He said, "Keep staring." ”

Hearing this, Assistant Chen took a step back and lowered his eyebrows.

"Yes, sir. ”

After Assistant Chen left the office, Ji Liangyan glanced at the small video transmitted to his mobile phone and pressed it casually.

A dialog box pops up on the screen.

"Do you want to delete it?"

He pressed "Yes".

Without a hint of hesitation.

In the next month, the woman Ji Liangyan was looking for still didn't have any clues, but the photos of Shi Chu and Cheng Xian kept coming to his mobile phone.

Shi Chu and Cheng Xian read together in the morning every morning and ran together in the evening, and when they had time, they could see two people sitting at the same table.

Shi Chu smiled as happily as in the first photo.

Ji Liangyan deleted one such photo after another, and none of them occupied even 1KB of space on his mobile phone.

The day is approaching the beginning of October.

When the weather turns cooler.

A few days later, it was the Mid-Autumn Festival, the day of family reunion, and they had a three-day vacation from college.

At the beginning, the clinical girl in the dormitory was far away from home, and it was difficult to buy tickets, but she was very homesick, so she simply took half a day off.

On the last afternoon before the festival, in a big class, there were only a few students left in the teacher, and only Song Mian was sitting with Shi Chu.

Because she was going home, Song Mian put her luggage behind the classroom, and said casually during class, "My family lives in the city, and I will let my father pick me up after class, what about you, how do you go home?"

At that time, I was taking notes at the beginning, and the black pen that had been flying between my fingers suddenly stopped, and the tip of the pen clicked on the white paper, leaving a black sinuous mark.

"I'm not going home. ”

Song Mian waited for a long time before replying, her voice was soft and thin, like a murmur, but it was extremely firm.

She turned her head in surprise and looked at the person sitting next to her, "Mid-Autumn Festival, aren't you going home?"

Shi Chu shook his head.

The classroom in the middle of noon was exceptionally bright, and the sunlight penetrated through the cracks in the windows, silently falling on the thick black hair at the beginning of the day, picking out a few strands of tens of thousands of black hairs and dyeing them golden brown.

It's a bit dazzling.

Song Mian raised his hand to block the light, and even heard Shi Chu's voice a little blurred, "Home ......"

"No, there's nothing to go back to. ”

Song Mian was stunned.

Shi Chu's side face was tense, and the green tendons climbed on the thin skin on Shi Chu's forehead, as if they were about to break out of the cocoon, and the long and curly eyelashes trembled gently, covering her eyelids and her expression.

After class, the students rushed out of the classroom as soon as possible, blocking the side door of the school.

Shi Chu helped Song Mian carry a plastic bag and followed her to the direction of the parking lot.

City B University is located in City B, where every inch of land is at a premium, and the huge campus gate has long been blocked by vehicles, but fortunately, Song Mian's parents are smart and park their cars in the parking lot inside the school early.

There were a lot of vehicles in the parking lot, and Shi Chu and Song Mian patrolled along the color one by one, and only then did they find one from the parking space in the middle.

"That one, that one is. ”

Song Mian ran in front with the box, and Shi Chu followed behind him and walked slowly until he came to a stop less than 3 meters away from the target vehicle.

I saw a middle-aged man get out of the car, first opened the trunk, carried Song Mian's luggage and put it in, and then walked in front of Shi Chu under Song Mian's command.

"You are Song Mian's roommate Shi Chu, I am Song Mian's father, and I want to thank you today. ”

Song Mian's father was obviously older, and a few white sticks could be faintly seen on the sideburns on both sides, and when he spoke, he took the duffel bag from Shi Chu's hand and checked it.