Everyone, more or less, has one or two people or things that they want to cherish, for example, Xu Ningxue's most cherished person is her family, and the cherished thing is the pen that was stepped on by Cheng Mu that day, although it looks ordinary and worthless, but it is a gift from her grandfather, and it is difficult to buy.

For Liang Yifeng, that headset is also something he cherishes, which is a gift that his parents chose to give him together, and this gift carries the warmth that has gradually disappeared.

It's just very strange, but all the things that people cherish are as fragile as porcelain, and they are obviously carefully guarded in their arms, but one day, under the surprise, the people and things they cherish can only become memories.

Under the street lamp, Liang Yifeng stood quietly, frowning and looking at Xu Ningxue's back as she staggered away, her back still had a feeling of loneliness, but she was stubborn, he looked down at the earphone cable that had been torn off, and his chagrin and anger were just that moment just now.

In fact, he has long understood that even if he guards and expects it carefully, he still can't go back to the beginning, and the warmth that has disappeared is only remembered with a cherished thing, which is not a kind of loss.

Just, is she really okay?

His footsteps had the urge to run towards her, and after a moment of hesitation, he was still standing in place, and there seemed to be an inexplicable power in her that could make him gradually lose his disguise.

However, he didn't want to lose this disguise that could protect him.

When Xu Ningxue returned home, except for a few lights in the yard, the house was pitch black, and it was obvious that Du Qingyu was not at home, either busy socializing or still working. She doesn't know Du Qingyu's circle, but that's where Du Qingyu works, and she will follow a little bit if she has time, but Du Qingyu who appears on TV is as elegant and beautiful as when she was young, and her mother at home is hot and cold to her, and she doesn't have a trace of tenderness for her, thinking of this, she stood in the dark and smiled, her smile was bitter and helpless.

Xu Ningxue has been coming to this home for a while, but she still hasn't gotten used to such an empty feeling, as if her breathing is heavier and there is an echo, she really doesn't like such a deserted home.

She stayed in the room for a while, drugged her knees, got up and wandered downstairs to practice the piano for a while, and then walked back to the room slowly, but stopped in front of Xu Ningshuang's closed door, stared at the door for a long time, looked left and right mysteriously, and then reached out and grabbed the doorknob.

In fact, she doesn't need to be so mysterious, after all, she is the only one in this house. She tentatively twisted the doorknob, her eyebrows raised slightly, and it seemed a little surprised that the door was unlocked.

After turning on the light, she felt that her eyes were bright, but her current room was more than a little worse, the room was elegantly and generously arranged, this was like a boudoir, there was a big photo of Xu Ningshuang hanging above the dresser, Xu Ningshuang was playing the piano with her head hanging slightly, wearing a pale pink dress, her long hair was neatly hanging behind her, but her expression was as cold as snow.

Xu Ningxue looked at the photo in a daze, with a look of amazement and envy, and then lowered her eyes to look at herself in cartoon pajamas in the mirror, she slowly raised her hand to cover her face, and sighed softly, it was obviously the same face, but why was it so much worse when she got up?

Because of Du Qingyu's previous sentence "Ningshuang doesn't like others to touch her things", Xu Ningxue really didn't touch anything, just stood in the room and looked around, sighed by the way, and turned around to come out.

The crumpled paper under the dresser attracted Xu Ningxue's attention, the whole room was so clean and tidy, only this ball of paper was lying quietly under the table a little abruptly, or maybe it was because Xu Ningshuang threw it under the table, so it was normal not to notice.

Xu Ningxue could find out that it was also because she happened to squat down to pick up the hair ring that had fallen on the ground.

She thought about it, picked it up anyway, because it seemed to be written, and flattened it to find out.

"Xu Ningshuang, Xu Ningshuang...... I really hate the name! ”

Xu Ningxue sat at the table in her room, looking at the words written on the flattened paper, she could even imagine that her sister was really angry when she wrote these words, the three words "Xu Ningshuang" even penetrated the paper, she couldn't understand why her sister hated this name?

After thinking about it for a long time, she couldn't figure it out, until she heard Du Qingyu coming back, she thought about it, she didn't go out to say hello or anything, and the time was not early, and Du Qingyu, who had worked all day, must not be very willing to see her, she rolled on the bed and pulled the quilt Mengzhou Gong.

"Do you like the name Ningxue?"

"I like it."

"How much do you like it?"

"I like it very much."

Xu Ningxue has been dreaming this nonsensical dream all night, repeating these few words over and over again, and more scenes are blurred, so she got up early the next morning with two dark circles under her eyes, like a national treasure.

However, in school, I also met Cheng Mu who was shaking around with a schoolbag in one hand, but the two of them walked up the stairs at the same time.

Xu Ningxue was injured in her knee yesterday, and it was a little difficult to go up the stairs, but it was not a big deal for her, so she fell behind Cheng Mu.

Cheng Mu obviously wouldn't let go of this opportunity to joke with Xu Ningxue, he also specially stopped and waited for Xu Ningxue to walk to the side slowly, then stared at Xu Ningxue sideways for a few seconds, and a playful smile rose on his lips, "Xu Ningshuang, was beaten up as a thief last night?" ”

Xu Ningxue laughed dryly twice, needless to say, she understood that he was talking about his dark circles and knee injuries, she glanced at Cheng Mu's face a few times, someone's originally handsome face was still colorful, and she was embarrassed to ask her.

She retracted her gaze and continued to walk the stairs slowly, while lazily answering Cheng Mu's words: "Yes, I really regret not going into your house and moving everything." ”

Cheng Mu snorted disdainfully, and his good-looking eyebrows raised slightly, "With your ability, I think you shouldn't even be able to cross the wall of my house." ”

Xu Ningxue pouted, "I don't want to climb over the wall of your house yet, I'm tired." ”

"Frost, Cheng Mu, morning! What are you talking about? Be sure to tell me something interesting. Han Xiaoyan looked full of vitality early in the morning, and greeted her before anyone arrived, and walked to Xu Ningxue's side in three or two steps, holding Xu Ningxue's shoulders with a smile.

Xu Ningxue glanced at Cheng Mu, and then smiled at Han Xiaoyan, "It's boring to disappoint you, you won't want to know." ”

Cheng Mu's gaze stayed on Xu Ningxue's knees for a few seconds, and then left the two of them first.

Han Xiaoyan really didn't have any interest in boring things, she handed a small box of things to Xu Ningxue, "By the way, this is for you, I met Ye Fengyang's neuropathy just now, and I didn't want to pay attention to him, but he asked me to give you this medicine, saying that Liang Yifeng gave it." ”