(one hundred and thirty)

Cai Wenchuan didn't believe Ye Wenyu's reason at all, or even if he did, he took it for granted, he should think about her psychological burden, and eating with him actually brought her so much pressure and made her unhappy, so he agreed not to eat with her.

Cai Wenchuan whispered to Wenyu: "Goodbye." ”

He was thinking about it, there were many ways to take care of Xiaoyu, maybe he chose the most unwise one, he was really stupid, Cai Wenchuan fell into deep self-blame.

Ye Wenyu nodded, and Cai Wenchuan lowered his head and walked away slowly.

Wenyu raised her head and looked at his back, and somehow, she felt that his steps were a little heavy, and his legs seemed to be filled with lead. Her heart is warm and sad, the warmth is knowing that he loves her, and the sadness is that the two of them are so tired of loving each other and want to be together to snuggle up to each other for warmth, and the reality is again and again, like a punch, sternly telling them that they can't do it.

Alas-

But at most, three and a half years, after graduating from university, I don't have to endure such pain. The future is promising, isn't it?

Three years will soon pass.

Ye Wenyu cheered herself up in her heart and cheered up again.

When Ye Wenyu fled like a mountain deer, Jiang Zhiming was still standing in place, he was like a wooden pillar, straight, stiff, standing there, he wouldn't move for a long time, he felt that his soul had gone away with Ye Wenyu.

It was as if a big hole had been broken in the depths of his body, and he could hear the sound of "emptiness".

The surroundings were terrifyingly quiet, Jiang Zhiming seemed to hear the sound of his heart breaking into two petals, he was so painful that he wanted to cry loudly, and wanted to ask the sky why, why he was willing to sacrifice everything for her, but she didn't care, in order to save her reputation, he even proposed that he was willing to be her fake boyfriend, but she refused-

Ye Wenyu –

Jiang Zhiming felt a "bang", all the blood flowed from the soles of his feet, his face was pale, his body trembled, and he knew that he would never forget this girl for the rest of his life.

The scars will be like a brand, carved deep into his heart.

The whole person seems to have fallen into a deep cave, as for when he will be able to recover his health and climb out, only God knows, maybe half a life, maybe a lifetime.

It only takes five seconds to fall in love with someone, but to forget someone is a lifetime.

I don't know how long it has been, the class bell rang on campus, he gradually woke up, realized that the time of noon had passed, at this moment, it was the class bell of the first class in the afternoon, he tried to move and maintained a standing posture for a long time, only to find that his legs were sore, the whole person could not walk, in the whining cold wind, he had frozen like a snowman. He had no choice but to crouch down, hold one of his feet in both hands, and move slowly until the blood began to flow again, and his feet gradually warmed up and regained consciousness.

Is it because of the heartache that you lose feeling in your limbs, or because the weather is cold, you have been standing outdoors for too long? It must be the first reason, he thought to himself.

The bell for the first class has already sounded, he has a class, but the good student Jiang Zhiming skipped class for the first time in his life, he didn't want to go to class, his heart was very painful, and there seemed to be a voice in his chest shouting to him: "She doesn't love you, she doesn't love you, forget her, forget her, life is hard enough, why add the suffering of love to it!" ”

A heart is as painful as a thousand arrows piercing the heart.

He lowered his head and sighed, and slowly walked out of the grove behind the library. The wind is howling, the clouds are thick, it is already winter, today's temperature is only a few degrees above zero, this winter has been gloomy, it is rare to see a few sunny days, like his love, there is no light and hope.

Jiang Zhiming shrunk his neck and walked aimlessly on campus, his steps were lazy, like a person who was seriously ill. He felt that he was very cold and painful, and he was in nowhere to relieve his emotions, when suddenly, his cell phone rang.

Jiang Zhiming ruthlessly took out his mobile phone and looked at it, it was a mobile phone number in an unfamiliar S city, he was worried that the resume he put on the talent network had been replied, so he picked up the phone, and a crisp girl voice like a lark sounded: "Jiang Zhiming!" ”

Jiang Zhiming was stunned, and there was a cloud in his mind, who is this? Such a beautiful voice like music, there is actually his phone number, and he calls him by his name like an old acquaintance, as if they have known each other for many years.

The other party heard him silent and continued to ask playfully, "Guess who I am?" The voice was as sweet as fruit, as if no one who had to see her, just listening to her voice, knew that she must be a great beauty.

Jiang Zhiming frowned, the girl on the other end of the phone seemed to be very familiar with him, but he was still a freshman student, less than a year after leaving Dashangougou, in S City, except for Ye Wenyu, he didn't have any particularly good friends, but he had just had a big fight with Ye Wenyu and broke up, she deeply broke his heart, making him very painful now, this voice is not Wenyu's.

Therefore, Jiang Zhiming still did not say a word.

The girl grinned on the other end of the phone again, and continued to say as if familiar: "Jiang Zhiming, where are you now?" ”

Jiang Zhiming said slowly: "I'm at school. ”

"Did you have any classes? What about me, I skipped class. The other party seemed to be very familiar with him, and took the initiative to tell him the bad things he had done.

Jiang Zhiming felt that he had found a companion, he smiled and said in a slur manner, "I also skipped class." "As a good student, he experienced the joy of skipping class for the first time.

"Great!" The other party cheered on the phone and said to him quickly, "I'm waiting for you outside your university campus now, at the east gate, come and find me." Then the other party hung up the phone as if he was afraid that he would refuse, or did not give him a chance to refuse.

"Beep-beep-" The phone rang with a blind tone of hanging up.

Jiang Zhiming looked at his mobile phone, picked up the phone number and looked at it, thinking about who the girl who called him was, whether he made the wrong call, but she knew that his name was Jiang Zhiming, and he had his mobile phone number, so, is it a liar, but what can a young girl deceive herself who is poor and white, she said that she is waiting for him outside the school gate now, Jiang Zhiming thought that he had skipped class anyway, he was idle and had nothing to do, and he wanted to find a place to vent his pain in his heart, so it was better to go and see.

Therefore, Jiang Zhiming strode towards the school gate.

A big question mark rose in my heart.