The sun at seven o'clock in the morning was absolutely soft.

It was Saturday, and it was rare to have leisure without going to school, but Xiao Xiao was woken up by a short ringtone of his mobile phone.

“my girl，my love，

I miss you every minute and every second..."

This song is the title song of the popular traffic He Yilin's recent new album, which is being sought after by thousands of girls and is the number one seller.

After Xiaoxiao closed his eyes and enjoyed the perfect high notes of his idol, he picked up the phone with a frown.

"Hey—"

"Xiaoxiao, let me ask you, where has Si Fang been in the past few days?"

Jiang Yihuai's voice came from the mobile phone, which was still clear and clean, but with a hint of exhaustion.

For a whole week since the first day of school, Si Fang has not been to the school again.

It wasn't that he hadn't called her, but apart from a few brief greetings, she hadn't revealed anything else.

She always pretends to be nice.

Xiaoxiao was much more sober, sat up with her arms propped up on the bed, and said with some concern, "She didn't tell me either." ”

"I always think Qin Xiaoran knows something, but when I ask her, she always doesn't tell me."

"That's ....." Jiang Yihuai lowered his eyes, and then said, "You can call Qin Xiaoran to me, I'll ask her." ”

"Don't you?" Xiao Xiao asked with a little confusion, "The last time I looked at her address book, there were less than ten contacts, and there were you in it." ”

"I don't have it, I don't have it, you talk a lot of nonsense, hurry up and give me Qin Xiaoran's phone number, I..."

"I... I'm worried about Si Fang. ”

That day, I told her that I would "see you tomorrow", but I never saw her again.

He had only just confirmed his intentions, and he realized that the taste of missing and worrying was so difficult.

Listening to Jiang Yihuai's suddenly low voice on the other end of the phone, Xiao Xiao sighed unconsciously, and hung up the phone after agreeing to send the number through WeChat.

Xiao Xiao secretly sighed at the speed of the progress of his own little Si Fang and the new male god, and then copied and pasted Qin Xiaoran's number and sent it to Jiang Yihuai, and finally, continued to sleep.

Unlike Xiaoxiao, Qin Xiaoran was already sitting at the dining table at this moment, preparing for the violin lesson after breakfast.

The mobile phone on the solid wood dining table suddenly lit up, and the name of "Jiang Yihuai" was on the screen.

Qin Xiaoran's hands holding the knife and fork froze, and there was a rare look of joy on his delicate face.

She deliberately cleared her throat and answered the phone in the best possible condition.

"Is it Qin Xiaoran?"

"Well, it's me." She pretended to be reserved and held patient.

She had memorized his number by heart, and practiced it on the keyboard of her mobile phone every day, but she never dialed it.

"Do you know what's wrong with Si Fang?"

"You said Si Fang...."Qin Xiaoran's originally excited heart suddenly emptied, and he leaned back on the back of the chair with a wry smile, and rubbed his thumb on the mobile phone receiver repeatedly.

"Yes, I haven't seen her at school for the past few days, and she always pretends to be okay when she calls her, and wants to ask if you know what happened to her?"

"She... Something happened at home. ”

Qin Xiaoran didn't want to reveal Si Fang's family affairs, but she also didn't want to deceive Jiang Yihuai.

As soon as he asked, she would say, anything.

"What's the matter? Can you tell me? ”

"Her grandfather passed away, and I also inadvertently found out that day, you... You must not..."

Before Qin Xiaoran's words were finished, the phone was abruptly hung up.

The empty restaurant, the dimmed phone screen, and, her.

The story of Qin Xiaoran and Jiang Yihuai has never been just a one-man show for her.

County.......

There are still very few people in the crematorium, and Gu Wei deliberately chose this time point to avoid making everyone feel bad.

Grandma didn't come, but she was still coaxed by everyone to settle down at home.

Si Wei was dressed in black, with white strips of cloth tied around his waist and hands, and there were still two obvious tears on his face.

She quietly followed behind everyone, at a certain distance from everyone.

Gu Wei stood at the front and stayed by Si Wei's parents.

The group entered the crematorium one after another.

The light inside is not very dim, and you can clearly see the flickering fire inside through the glass.

How cruel it is to watch the living people of the past instantly turn into nothingness.

Gu Wei turned his head sideways to look at his little niece who was speechless, and reached out to hold her small hand.

Si Fang was stunned, forcibly suppressed the urge to cry in his heart, and comforted softly: "Uncle, you... Don't be too upset. ”

He was slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect that the little girl who had been pampered had learned to comfort people.

"I... I'll go out to breathe, you don't have to look for me. ”

The atmosphere inside was too oppressive, she couldn't stand it, so she could only escape.

The scenery inside the crematorium is surprisingly good, as if this can give comfort to the soul of those who come here.

Si Yan leaned against the white brick wall, his hair hanging down cast a heavy shadow.

Jiang Yihuai's call rang out without warning at this moment, like a star piercing the silent night sky.

Si Fang answered the phone, but both sides of the phone were tacitly quiet.

"Si Fang, you... You okay? ”

"Jiang Yihuai..."

"Jiang Yihuai...... I won't have a grandfather again......"

"You know what? I'll never see him again......"

The phone was in a staccato voice, with a suppressed cry and a thick nasal voice.

It's hard not to feel distressed.

Want to see her.......

I really want to see her......