When I got home, my mother, Zhang Minjing, was sitting in the living room.

Usually her daughter comes back before it gets dark, but this time she rarely comes back so late.

"Where did you go today?"

She sat on the couch and squinted at her eldest daughter pushing the door in from the outside. The sparkling red wine in the goblet at hand lay calmly.

"On my last day in the café today, I said goodbye to them and came back late."

Since she was a child, Xia Suyuan actually didn't lie much, so when she said this, her palms were sweaty.

Zhang Minjing has always restricted some of her ways of dealing with the world, not to mention that her family is a rich family. fell in love with a boy who sang in an underground passage, Xia Suyuan really didn't want to talk to her.

"It's almost nine o'clock. Even if you're having a party, you're supposed to be back at eight o'clock, right? ”

After changing her shoes, the girl went into the living room and stopped in front of the spiral staircase.

"Isn't that going to be given one by one? It's also a month's affection. ”

Zhang Min snorted coldly.

She sat there and didn't say a word for a long time.

Xia Suyuan grabbed the handrail of the stairs in her hands, her palms sweating.

She watched as her mother took a sip of red wine.

"Go to bed. Tomorrow morning at eight o'clock train, get up by yourself, I won't call you. ”

Delicate hands stained with red nail polish overlapped in front of him. The woman's red lips were incomparably bright. Because of his age, his face has wrinkles, but his skin is still fair.

Truth be told, she's not a passionate woman. But since her husband died, many times she had to publicize it.

Xia Suyuan answered, loosened the railing that had begun to slippery, and walked upstairs.

She watched her daughter's figure disappear around the corner of the stairs and drank the red wine from her goblet.

The next day, Zhang Minjing personally sent her eldest daughter to the train station.

When they drove through Central Street, Zhang Minjing suddenly asked, "Think about it again, is there anything you forgot to bring?" ”

"ID card, acceptance letter, wallet, what else? Think about it, if you don't bring it with you, I won't send it to you. ”

Xia Suyuan looked out through the car window, and things outside the car flashed.

I happened to pass by the door of the coffee shop where she worked. It's a day off, and the street is still bustling with people. The entrance to the underpass is crowded with pedestrians.

If you listen closely, you can still hear the gentle singing.

Xia Suyuan shook her head.

"It's gone."

**

The young man with the guitar on his back was still in the underground passage, from the scorching sun to the night, until the onlookers had dispersed, and then put the guitar away.

The wind at night was not strong, and it was as cool as yesterday. He walked out into the street, and the street lights on both sides were already on. Colorful neon lights flickered around him.

Every now and then, he would glance back at the people coming and going.

When I listened to it, I didn't hear it only once, but the sound of the chain that had been haunting my mind.

It's ridiculous to think about.

The girl said that she wouldn't make a sound at that time, but he still heard the sound behind him in the interval between the rolling wheels of the stereo.

He was still pulling the trolley speaker, and a smile appeared on his lips.

Although suddenly there was a burning sight missing, it was slightly uncomfortable. But he really wasn't waiting for her to come.

"My name is Xia Suyuan."

It's strange that he actually remembered.