At about 10 o'clock in the morning of February 6, Wu Xiaojun dragged his tired body and appeared in front of Luo Xiao of Xiangzhou University of Technology.

Luo Xiao and several roommates were packing their luggage in the dormitory, and they were no strangers to Wu Xiaojun coming over, and they greeted each other. Luo Xiao understood Wu Xiaojun's eagerness to get Qin Meixiang's news at this moment, and quickly packed up the items he wanted to bring, and went straight to Xiangzhou University with Wu Xiaojun.

Looking at Wu Xiaojun's listless and painful expression, Luo Xiao asked with some distress, "What's wrong with you, you don't have any energy at all, did you not sleep well after an excited night." ”

"It's not excitement but nervousness, there are too many fucking people at the station, many times the train doesn't let people go to the station at all, there is no way to do it, only the ticket in my hand has been changed three times in a row, from ten o'clock last night to four o'clock this morning, I finally climbed through the window on a temporary passing car. I didn't even have a place to stand, and I stood at the door of the train for more than four hours. ”

"So that's the case, it's really hard for you, I hope you can feel the bitter plum fragrance."

The two of them went to the school's academic affairs office first, and several teachers in the office knew about Qin Meixiang's situation, and they all shook their heads and sighed when asked, Qin Meixiang had neither a letter nor a phone call, and no one knew any news about her. The two walked out disappointed, and saw Fang Qiao hurrying with suitcases downstairs in the dormitory, but to no avail.

Wu Xiaojun suddenly felt that his hair was blurry and black, and his body stumbled a few times and almost fell. Luo Xiao hurriedly grabbed his arm, and said with a nervous expression, "Xiaojun, don't be like this, cheer up, go to the stone chair next to you and rest for a while before leaving." ”

Wu Xiaojun silently lowered his head and sat down gently.

Luo Xiaoyan comforted, "Mei Xiang didn't come at this time, it seems that she is determined to cut off relations with others." It's come to this, you can't stay in the shadows all the time, even if it's for Mei Xiang's hard work, you have to open a little, she must be doing well now, otherwise she will definitely ask for help from everyone. ”

"She is a strong personality who does not admit defeat, is willing to carry everything by herself, and does not want to make trouble for others. Sister Xiao, can you delay for a while, accompany me to walk around the neighborhood, I want to seriously look for and recall the bits and pieces of Mei Xiang here. ”

"Okay, it's okay, sister understands your thoughts, sister didn't misread you, it's really worthy of an amorous seed, trustworthy and entrusted, even if Mei Xiang can't get together with you, it is also her greatest happiness to have your heart of nostalgia that she never forgets. It's up to you today, you can go wherever you say, do whatever you say, and take a good break with you. But today is only the last time, and the next time you are here, you will have to be alive and happy. ”

"Hey, once is enough, I'm afraid there will never be a next time."

Wu Xiaojun took Luo Xiao with heavy steps, silently walking quietly along the road he had walked many times with Qin Meixiang before, and stood for a moment in the place where he had sat and stayed. The two finally came to the door of the passionate and warm room of the Academy Hotel. Wu Xiaojun's heart immediately fell into the cold ice cellar and the hell from which he could never recover, full of infinite sadness and melancholy, just like standing for a long time with his head bowed in silence in the mourning hall. Qin Meixiang's graceful figure, delicate face, and sweet smile appeared in front of Wu Xiaojun bit by bit, and her name echoed in her mind, her voice and laughter, her joys and sorrows, her tears and sorrows, her every word and every look, not even any shackles and wanton coquettishness, and her willful temper was so clear and real, as if it had just happened. The cruel reality of lovers who were once close at any time has turned them into ethereal fantasies, and the joy and excitement of the past have turned into distress and anxiety. At this moment, how much Wu Xiaojun longs for Qin Meixiang to give him a little warmth, a little care, and a little kindness, even if the two of them speak ill of each other, it is a great gift to hold hands and fight.

At this time, a young waitress came over and asked with a smile, "Sir, ma'am, are you standing here to open a room?" ”

Luo Xiaoteng's face suddenly became flushed, and immediately his willow eyebrows rose up, his apricot eyes widened, and he glared at the waiter fiercely, "What do you open a room and don't open a room, what are you talking nonsense about." Sue you, this gentleman just wants to take a look at the place where he once lived, reminisce about the past, and leave after a while, don't worry about it, do what you should be busy with. The waiter hurriedly restrained his smile, turned around and left, and kept muttering to himself, "It's really strange, five or six days ago, there was a young lady with a sad face who stood here stupidly for a long time, like a dumb person, no matter what she asked, she didn't say anything, and thought she was going to commit suicide by jumping off the building for love." Today, I met a gentleman again, who was inexplicably similar to losing his soul, and I don't know what kind of fame he was doing. ”

What the waiter said inadvertently, Luo Xiao and Wu Xiaojun heard it really clearly, they were surprised and excited for a while, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop the waiter, and asked eagerly, "Waiter, what you just said, we didn't hear it clearly, please hurry up and say it again." ”

The waiter stopped, looked at the two hungry expressions, looked suspicious, and said nervously, "I mean, five or six days ago, there was a lady who stood here in a daze for a long time, and asked her if she didn't say anything, and we thought she was going to commit suicide by jumping off the building. ”

Luo Xiao breathed a sigh of relief and asked in surprise, "What, if you want to commit suicide by jumping off the building, you should think about it, what does that lady look like and how did she go." ”

The waiter looked at Luo Xiao and said, "The height and figure are almost very well-proportioned with you, wearing a beige kneeless down jacket and a pink scarf, although the face is a little haggard, the face is sad, and the listless and spiritless are a little scary, but it can be seen that the person is very beautiful and handsome, with a melon seed face, and a red mole on the left side of the middle of his eyes." My two sisters and I asked her a few words, but she just shook her head and didn't speak. We all thought she was going to commit suicide by jumping off the building, and we were so nervous that she glared at us as soon as she wanted to go and call someone, so scared that no one dared to move. For about twenty minutes, she lowered her head, cried and wiped her tears, and trotted away without looking back, never to come back. ”

As soon as the two of them heard it, they all understood, this was a very cruel and ominous omen, Mei Xiang had sadly and quietly recalled the past, it was to say goodbye to the longed-for sacred place of Xiangzhou University, and she would not come back at all.

Wu Xiaojun immediately trembled all over his body, his whole body seemed to fall apart, his body suddenly collapsed against the wall, he beat his chest suddenly, regretted it, and kept "snapping" against the wall with his hands.

Luo Xiao took Wu Xiaojun's hand and said angrily, "What are you doing, a young man, do you still want to jump off the building here and die for yourself." Hurry up, don't make a fool of yourself here. "Maybe this is the last time I came here to reminisce about the romantic past, maybe it was the untimely death of the crazy love with Qin Meixiang like glue knees and finally ended completely, and finally came to an end, Wu Xiaojun was tightly pulled by Luo Xiao's hand, as if he had lost his soul, he went downstairs and reluctantly left this sad place.