The autumn rain in the south of the Yangtze River lingers, just like the babbling erhu whispering, and the silk strings touch people's hearts. （ . . And after the rain, although the sky was clear, it also became cold and desolate, and the blue swayed so that it was panicking.

The teahouse, with the fragrance of tea, is still quiet. However, only the lonely and cold figure was left in the banquet, she made her own tea and washed the tea leaves, all her movements were familiar, but she was not as skilled as before.

Perhaps, that is the mistake of relying on and getting used to the existence of another person..

Bai Tingyuan is gone, really gone!

Not only did he miss an appointment for a day or two, his phone was turned off, Duan Xueqing also went to his wedding photography shop, the door was closed, and a big red notice was posted at the door.

He really disappeared without a trace, without a sound, as if he had never appeared!

But why are the memories so real?

Duan Xueqing's face was expressionless, but the cold aura on her body deepened a little again. She didn't seem to care at all, the man came and went, leaving no trace in her life and heart.

Not without changes.

These days, Duan Xueqing sometimes reads and reads with great devotion, and picks up the teacup again and takes a sip, but her mouth is full of coldness.

The tea is cold, no one brews it newly, and naturally drinks cold water, and the bitter taste is not the sweetness that tea should have.

Often at this time, she would be stunned and motionless, and she would stay for a long time as if she had been wooden. When her blank eyes focused again, she silently re-boiled water and made tea.

Before evening, the fiery sunset urged people to go home, and Duan Xueqing simply packed up, put on her schoolbag, and left with a cart.

I don't want to ride a bicycle, but when I walk at the intersection and wait for the traffic light, the autumn breeze blows on the street with few cars.

The autumn breeze was slightly cool, Duan Xueqing hugged her schoolbag tightly in front of her, and she had to warm herself when she was alone.

When he got home, the porter's uncle poked his head out. smiled: "Miss, you have a package, and Alai has delivered it to your room." "Alai is the nanny of the Duan family, and the Duan family generally calls her Lai's mother.

"Thank you!" Duan Xueqing nodded politely. Her coldness is just cold on her face, and she still understands the necessary etiquette and greetings between people.

Back in her room, Duan Xueqing didn't rush to take care of the package, she took out the three books she had taken to read. Place it on the table and hang your own bag on the coat rack.

Said it was the room. Duan Xueqing's room is more like a one-bedroom apartment, the bedrooms are more than thirty square meters, and the hall is her study, a bit like Yang Guo's study, with a lot of books on the shelves inside. However, Duan Xueqing's books are more emotional, while Yang Guo's books are more practical!

Her room has a separate bathroom and balcony, with a total area of more than seventy square meters, not to mention the entire Duan family's manor-style villa! To know. There are five sports cars in the garage of the Duan family! The Duan family is indeed the richest in the local area!

This is also why, Duan's mother went to Yangcheng at that time, and saw her daughter living in a dark and damp building, and tears flowed loudly. Fortunately, Duan Xueqing didn't stay for a year before she came back, so Duan's mother happily took her grandchildren and took her wife who was about to retire to travel the world, and she didn't see any intention of coming back after playing for more than two months.

"Who's sending the package?" Duan Xueqing stood in front of the desk. Puzzled, he looked at the sloppy package in the signature area, which was not large, as if it contained two books.

However, when she touched this package, Duan Xueqing's heartstrings trembled violently, and Bai Tingyuan's sunny smile appeared in her mind. The slender hand retracted again. It was as if I had touched something hot and I couldn't pick up.

This is a disease, a disease of literature and youth, and it must be cured...... Duan Xueqing's face was expressionless, but she laughed at herself in her heart. It seems that she has read too much romance, although she used to read it in college, and recently she has read all foreign masterpieces. But I always see one thing. I'm thinking in the emotional direction, how can this work?

It shouldn't be a special item sent by Bai Tingyuan...... They haven't become boyfriend and girlfriend yet, and they haven't given each other anything? What can Bai Tingyuan send? Stinky socks?

Instead, she still put her hand up, took a paper cutter in her hand, and with a slight stroke, the package with five flowers was opened, and Duan Xueqing saw that it was an envelope wrapped in kraft paper!

With doubts, Duan Xueqing opened the envelope and took out a stack of photos inside, as well as a very old, very old cassette tape that is basically invisible now!

The photo was put in backwards, Duan Xueqing turned it over, and the first photo made her pupils shrink slightly. The person in the photo, Duan Xueqing is very familiar, it is the Bai Tingyuan who disappeared but still made Duan Xueqing hard to believe that he had disappeared!

From the perspective of the photo, Duan Xueqing could see his clothes and the name of the hotel he was about to enter! The name of the store was in French that she couldn't read, but it didn't matter, Duan Xueqing could recognize the clothes Bai Tingyuan was wearing. Duan Xueqing could firmly judge that this photo happened not long ago!

Taking a deep breath, Duan Xueqing felt that her hands were trembling, she felt that she was revealing a well-packaged secret, but she really didn't want to see it, she didn't want to know!

Almost stumbling back, the cold body sat softly on the chair, Duan Xueqing's eyes looked at the stack of photos in her hand, her eyes were focused on the face of Bai Tingyuan in the first photo, the background was slightly dark, and this man who she thought was very familiar seemed to have no sunny smile on his face.

I didn't dare to uncover it for a long time, and after half an hour, Duan Xueqing was still on the first photo.

It wasn't until Lai's mother came over and asked her to go to dinner that Duan Xueqing hurriedly stuffed these photos into the package along with the cassette tape, threw them under the table, and kicked them.

If Yang Guo was watching from the side, he would definitely be very, very surprised, because since he had known Duan Xueqing, in the past five years, Yang Guo had never seen Duan Xueqing so flustered! Even Furui Wubo's pretty face hung up the panic.

Of course, this only lasted for a few seconds, and Duan Xueqing regained her cold expression.

The only one who accompanied her to eat at home was the second sister-in-law. Several brothers and sisters-in-law are working outside to buy a house to live in, and rarely come back to eat, and the second sister-in-law came back to the quiet old house to raise the baby because she was pregnant. The second sister-in-law knew Duan Xueqing's temperament, greeted her, didn't say much, and ate together.

However, no one noticed Duan Xueqing's abnormality, although she was still cold, but today it was more like she was lost and depressed, and she only ate the dishes in front of her. After slowly finishing a bowl of rice, she didn't know why, she returned to her room in a daze.

(Xiao Han admits that it is a bit abusive, but everyone must firmly believe that Xiao Han's book is beautiful!) After the storm, it's definitely a beautiful rainbow! (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )