Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Truth Stained with Sorrow

Hearing Lin Qiaoman say this, I was stunned.

I didn't expect to be really guessed by myself, so to speak. Lin Qiaoman does know something about Wang Jiaci? And.. Wang Jiaci has been gone for so long, and she hasn't told me?

Thinking of this, I looked at her with a puzzled expression, and couldn't help but ask

"What's the matter?" Have you never told me? ”

Lin Qiaoman was asked by me like this, and finally nodded hesitantly.

At this time, she looked at me, and after a short moment, she lowered her voice and said

"Hmm.. In fact.. I already knew that Wang Jiaci was going to transfer to another school, but... I haven't told you all the time, I wanted to call you out to tell you that day, but... You didn't come out, and then I.. I didn't find a good opportunity to tell you.."

The second half of the sentence was already very small, and my mouth was wide open at her words, and my brain, which had just calmed down, buzzed again.

Lin Qiaoman, she already knew that Wang Jiaci was going to transfer to another school?

This suddenly reminded me of what Lin Qiaoman said to me two days ago, when Wang Jiaci asked her to be by my side. At that time, I was like a walking corpse in those days, and my IQ simply became negative, but now I think about it carefully, and I realize that there is a big problem here, and the problem is... When did Lin Qiaoman know that Wang Jiaci was going to transfer to another school.

According to what she means now, before I knew that Wang Jiaci was going to leave me, she already knew that Wang Jiaci was leaving me?

At this time, my mind was a little confused, and my brows were furrowed, and I looked at her and asked with confusion

"You mean, she told you a long time ago... Is she going to change schools? And you never told me, until she left, you told me? ”

Seeing that I was a little anxious, Lin Qiaoman's eyes twitched, and soon she nodded lightly. whispered

"Well, at the time. She didn't tell me about her leaving, she just said... She just told me that she can't be by your side in the future, so I hope I can be by your side well... I.."

"At first I thought she was joking. But then... I just learned that she was serious... At that time, I promised her not to tell you. But.. In the end, I wanted to secretly talk to you in advance, but I didn't say it. ”

Lin Qiaoman's tone was a little self-reproachful when he said this, as if it was mixed with a very lost emotion.

And I was even more surprised, I remembered that Lin Qiaoman was a little abnormal for a while, but I didn't expect her to know about this kind of thing.

She had long known that Wang Jiaci would leave me, so in her eyes at that time, what happened to me with Wang Jiaci was just the last romance.

When Wang Jiaci left. Then it was all for naught.

Thinking of this, I laughed a little self-deprecatingly, I didn't think that I was not the first person to know that Wang Jiaci was going to transfer to another school, maybe I was still the last one to know among the people she knew.

This feeling is very bad, and this feeling makes me feel very depressed in my heart.

However, I raised my head to look at Lin Qiaoman, and asked in a low voice

"That's it.. Hehe.. It's a bit late."

"But... Anyway, she also left, and she knew that the result was actually the same sooner or later, right? That one.. Did she tell you at the time, why did she want to change schools? ”

I guess I could also hear the frustration in my tone, Lin Qiaoman looked at me and bit his lip gently.

Just as she opened her mouth and was about to say something, the class bell suddenly rang, and Lin Siyan walked in with a thick stack of papers.

The class bell that suddenly rang made Lin Qiaoman take back the words that came to her mouth, but she was stunned and closed her mouth.

But after standing up and sitting down again, Lin Qiaoman took his notebook, wrote a few words on it, and handed it over gently.

I looked down at the top of the notebook, which contained only a few simple words.

"She didn't say it, but I knew she didn't want to go.."

I was stunned when I saw these words written by Lin Qiaoman, and it took a while before I came back to my senses, took a pen and wrote softly on it

"I see."

When I wrote these words, I noticed that Lin Qiaoman's eyes darkened, but she didn't write anything more, just sighed softly.

Later, I was a little confused all morning, and at noon Lin Qiaoman invited me to eat in the cafeteria, I was not in the mood, but when I saw the heavy snow that was still falling outside, I thought about it and agreed.

This snow continues the joy that Christmas brings to people, and maybe God also knows that there are more girls who have been bloodlet in the past two days, so the next snow will make up for it.

Lin Qiaoman obviously likes snow very much, and on the way to the cafeteria, I rarely saw her with a shallow smile on her face, her smile was very appropriate, and it seemed to make people feel a little better.

Although Lin Qiaoman had long known that Wang Jiaci was leaving and didn't tell me, if I thought about it carefully, I didn't have a reason to blame her.

After all, even if I knew it earlier, it would only shorten the happy time for me at that time, and it must have been decided, and Wang Jiaci would tell Lin Qiaoman.

Now that I think about it, it's really in line with Wang Jiaci's character, I left by myself, and let Lin Qiaoman stay by my side.

I can even imagine the picture when Wang Jiaci said those words to Lin Qiaoman at that time, she must have tilted her head and said to Lin Qiaoman with her little tiger teeth exposed

"If I leave, please stay by Xiao Xiaoming's side instead of me."

When I thought of this, Wang Jiaci's face seemed to appear in front of my eyes, her beautiful eyes, fluttering hair, and the touching appearance when she smiled.

But soon her face disappeared again, and within her field of vision, there was only Lin Qiaoman walking in front and the snowflakes falling from the sky.

The snow didn't stop all afternoon.

By the time school ended, it was already dark, and the snow on the ground was so thick that there was a rustling sound when you stepped on it.

Originally, I was going to push the cart and go straight home, but I don't know why, when I walked to the parking lot, I remembered the classroom I didn't go to yesterday.

This thought made me look up and look at it from afar, although there were many people on campus, the teaching building in the distance was still lonely.

This made me hesitate for a long time, but I still took a step and walked over.

When I walked to the door and entered the building, there was no one in the corridor, and the dim lighting was a little gloomy, which reminded me of the first time I was brought here by Wang Jiaci.

I never imagined that one day I would come here alone, and I never imagined that one day I would come here alone to look for those memories of the two of us.

I stood in the doorway for a while, and then walked up the stairs slowly.

Soon we reached the top floor, and the classrooms on the top floor were all dark.

I took a deep breath and walked to the innermost classroom, the door was lightly closed, and it was pitch black inside.

I pushed open the door and turned on the light, and the blinding light came on.

The moment the lights came on, a familiar feeling came to you.

The easel was still in the center of the classroom, as if no one had touched it in a long time.

I stepped forward to look at the lonely easel, and I remembered the picture when Wang Jiaci was standing here, painting her and me one by one.

The sudden recall made my nose a little sour and my eyes a little red.

I've found that it's only when I lose it that people remember things more and more that they can't remember.

I looked at the easel for a moment, then sighed and turned around to walk out of the classroom.

However, just as I turned around, I suddenly noticed that there was a person standing at the door of the classroom.

This person who came out of nowhere scared my heart chuckled, and my heart stopped.

But soon I fixed my eyes and realized that this person was a little familiar, and it seemed that I had seen it sometime.

Looking at the person standing at the door, it took another five or six seconds for me to remember that this meow wasn't the same Uncle bin Laden I met when Wang Jiaci and I came here? Damn, this guy shaved off his super artistic beard, and his face was so much cleaner that I almost didn't recognize it.

At this time, I thought that this guy had come to draw again after class, and saw that the classroom was lit up, so I came over to take a look.

Thinking of this, I took a deep breath, took a few steps forward, walked to his side, and whispered

"Hello teacher.."

I couldn't think of anything else, I just wanted to say hello and slip away.

What I didn't expect was that Uncle bin Laden actually looked at me when he heard me say this, he hesitated for a moment, and then said calmly

"It's you.."

His words stopped my feet that I was about to walk out of the classroom, and I looked at him in some surprise and didn't speak for a while.

Listening to his tone, did he also think of me? I couldn't believe it, after all, I had a relationship with him, and there were so many students in the school, how could he remember me.

Seeing my surprised expression, Uncle bin Laden was still very calm, he glanced around the classroom, and then moved his gaze to me and said

"What are you doing here..?" ”

His words stopped me, and I was a little speechless for a while, but after thinking about it, I still explained in a hurry

"No.. I didn't do anything, I just came and took a look."

It's a lame reason, but I'm here just to take a look.

I thought that Uncle bin Laden would not easily believe my words, but I didn't expect him to nod with a look of convincing, and looked at the classroom for a while before he spoke

"There's nothing of hers in here except for that easel."

"She's already taken everything."

The "she" in Uncle bin Laden's mouth made the nerves in my whole body tense all of a sudden, and I looked at him in a trance, realizing that the "she" he was talking about was none other than Wang Jiaci.

It seemed that I also saw my confused expression, and then Uncle bin Laden looked at me again and spoke

"Aren't you the boy who came here with Wang Jiaci?" Am I not mistaken? I've never seen her bring anyone else to this classroom other than you."

At this point, Uncle bin Laden paused, and then said, "No one has been to this classroom since she left. You're the first.."

Uncle bin Laden's words made my chest feel depressed, and I looked at the easel in the center of the classroom, and I couldn't speak as it cast its shadow slightly tilted on the ground.

After I don't know how long it took me to sigh and whisper

"Well, that's right. I.. I also suddenly remembered, so I came over and took a look.." Indulge in blood.

I don't know if I'm saying this to myself or to Uncle Laden, but when Uncle Laden next to me heard me say this, he turned his head and began to look at me again.

His gaze stayed on me for more than ten seconds, and when he finally retracted it, he shook his head and muttered with some regret

"She's the most talented student I've ever seen in all this time."

"It's just that her body like that has made her bear too many heavy things at this age.."

As soon as Uncle bin Laden finished saying this, I felt a creak in my body, and something was cut in an instant.

At this point, I felt a chill in my back and my head began to buzz.

Countless chills rushed in from all directions, and I turned my head tremblingly, using what little strength I had left in my body, squeezing out a sound that was almost inaudible

"You.. What are you talking about? Such a body. What does it mean.."

The moment he spoke, the lights in the classroom flashed, and the beating light made the whole heart darken.