He looked at her vacantly: "You go, Qiao Youxia, I'll let you go." ”

“……”

"I'll let you go."

“……”

"Let's go......"

If you leave, you will never come back.

……

The two of them have a complete falling out.

Because of Bo Siyu's voice, let's go, Qiao Youxia really left.

Bo Siyu didn't stop either.

If you can't stop it, if you don't stop it, there will be no result anyway.

But before Qiao Youxia left, Bo Siyu asked for one more thing.

She said she wanted to give him something in addition to the scarf.

Qiao Youxia really sent it over.

It's a picture album, like a thick photo album, the size of a magazine.

Bo Siyu opened it, and inside was him in all kinds of different forms.

It's all sketches, but also in color.

She drew very well, very well, it was all different.

There is the way he eats, there is the way he sleeps, there are all kinds of ways like he is angry, laughing, coquettish, and jealous.

Later, it was drawn in the form of a comic.

The title is "My Little Fish"

Then one by one, it was the conversation between the two of them, probably because he was jealous, and he added words, which was very exciting.

Qiao Youxia is like a genius, he does everything very well, and he also has strong painting skills.

It's just that she never needs it, and she never shows it.

She is a very low-key person.

Bo Siyu turned the pages one by one, and the fog in his eyes became thicker and thicker.

It's like this every time, it gives him disappointment and hope.

Should he believe it?

Should we look forward to it?

Qiao Youxia, what kind of feelings do you have for me?

Bo Si Yu felt like he had lost the whole world.

……

Time passed too quickly, and he and Bo Siyu were promised to stay for two and a half days, but in the end, they still didn't stay enough.

After Bo Siyu let Qiao Youxia leave, Qiao Youxia went home.

A day was spent in decadence, and the three days of her and Bo Siyu were completely over.

Today is the day she is leaving.

If you say goodbye, you should never see each other again in this life.

Joe Youxia was silent.

She didn't cry and make a fuss, but she was quiet, and she wasn't like her.

The main thing is to see it, in the face of life and death, everything can be seen very openly.

Mrs. Li, Li Qiancheng, Qin Sichen and Qiao Youxia walked together.

Li Qiancheng's father will continue to stay here, after all, his career is here.

Mrs. Li will take care of Qiao Youxia and Li Qiancheng together.

Qiao Youxia looked at this home, looking at the photos of Bo Siyu on his phone over and over again, but no matter when, he couldn't resist the passage of time.

"Xia Xia, it's time for us to leave."

“……”

"I'm sure you and Qiancheng will be fine."

“……”

"Don't be afraid, we'll be with you."

"Hmm." Qiao Youxia nodded without any emotion.

The maid took all the luggage to the car, Qiao Youxia and Mrs. Li, Li Qiancheng got into the car, and Li Qiancheng's father personally sent them.

But as soon as the car left, Qiao Youxia collapsed, and the tears kept flowing down, and he couldn't stop it at all.

She had nothing left.

She has no home, no little fish, and even her life......

Thinking that this life has nothing to do with him, her heart aches and seems to be bleeding!

Mrs. Li and Li Qiancheng looked at Qiao Youxia and wept silently, and glanced at each other and didn't know what to say.

At this moment, Qiao Youxia's phone rang.

But Qiao Youxia cried so sadly that he didn't hear the phone at all.

When the call came in for the third time, she realized that it was Bo Xiai.