The night before Tan Di left, Wang Chengxi spent the night on the school's playground.

There is a circle of camphor trees planted next to the playground, which are evergreen all year round, but there will still be leaves that have reached the end of their life from time to time, and it is a picturesque scene.

He sat on the bench where the two had talked, and the faint nightlight shone from a long distance, as if he had melted into the night.

On this night, he recalled many things, including some minor fragments, which were all hooked up.

He remembered that the first time he saw her, it was a very occasional accident, the first time he met a girl who was so stubborn and refused to admit defeat, but being bullied scared that group of people a lot.

Later, it was like opening the key to fate, and I was often able to see her.

She is withdrawn, aloof, and unsociable.

But probably no matter who he likes, he feels that there is a unique tenderness in her.

The cold night breeze blows through the camphor trees, and it rattles.

He felt cold, but he was reluctant to leave.

- I'm a man who doesn't love my mother, and if possible, they might wish I never came to this world.

At that time, she was facing the sunset, and her lonely appearance was deeply imprinted in the depths of his mind.

- Last time you said ...... There was once a girl who advised you to smile more. I think you should take her advice.

And that rainy day, when she forced the umbrella into his arms, duplicity.

- If you don't like me, why run away?

and the light kiss that he seemed to be light and breezy, but was actually flustered.

Wang Chengxi lowered his head, his hands running weakly through his hair, and then gently rested them on the back of his head.

Even though he has practiced thousands of times in his heart to let go, he can't help but feel lost when he is about to face separation.

The unprovoked emotion was like a sharp blade, grazing his heart, and the smell of blood permeated his whole body like a stellar explosion.

He didn't know if he would ever see her again.

But he knew that the wound would always be there.

The next day it began to drizzle.

When Ming Yuyan came to school, he found Wang Chengxi sitting quietly in the classroom, his head down, and the fine dew drops were dense on his hair like silver hair.

"Is that Wang Chengxi?"

"yes, I'll see him as soon as I came."

"What's wrong with him? Why are your clothes soaked? ”

"Who knows......"

The voices of many classmates around him came to his ears, and Ming Yuyan quietly glanced around the class, put down his schoolbag, and sat next to Wang Chengxi.

Suddenly, a pair of eyes also aimed at him.

The commonplace boy tilted his head and patted him on the shoulder, "Hey." ”

Wang Chengxi, who was about to fall asleep, suddenly raised his head.

"Yuyan?"

"What's the matter with you?" Looking at his sleepy eyes, Ming Yuyan shook his wet palms and asked a little puzzled, "You can't really sleep all night at school, right?" ”

"It was too late, so I didn't go back." Wang Chengxi turned his sore neck, and his voice was slightly hoarse.

Ming Yuyan glanced at him, slowly took out the textbook, put them on the table one by one, and then suddenly asked, "What time is the plane?" ”

The question without warning made Wang Chengxi's still somewhat chaotic brain stunned for a long time, and then he realized that he was asking about Tan Di's plane leaving the country.

"It's past six o'clock." He lowered his head and unconsciously fiddled with the textbook on the table with his right hand, "What's wrong?" ”