Maybe only children will stay, and they will ask: why do you ignore me, why do you leave?

And adults are acquiescing, and they will remain silent even when they are sad.

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The lights shone on the two bank cards and the set of keys.

The Doraemon that was once tied to the keys is gone.

The computers hanging on the TV wall lit up all night.

Ren Zitao sat on the sofa and looked at the computer, as if he had been working all night.

The only difference was that the ashtray was full of cigarette butts, and he had a cigarette in his hand and burned it all night.

When he stood up again, his body shook.

At six o'clock in the morning, the sound of water flowed from the bathroom.

When brushing his teeth and taking the toothbrush, Ren Zitao suddenly paused, looked at the empty tooth jar next to him and was stunned for a while.

I opened the drawer to get the paper, and saw that the place where my aunt's towel should have been put was empty.

He looked at the space and smiled, thinking:

Even take this away, maybe you have to use it too?

It's good, the little bond that may exist has an answer, and I'm not pregnant.

Well, this answer is good for her and for him.

Ren Zitao opened the tall cabinet and deliberately took out a few more rolls of paper to fill the gap.

Same night, after Jiang Nan returned to the dormitory.

A few girls in dormitory 418 looked at the two pockets piled up at the door in silence.

Wang Ying stood on the stool and looked at it, and found that Jiang Nan seemed to be asleep, but he was holding the mobile phone in his hand.

It's just that this time, whether the phone rings with a text message or a phone rings, it is no longer Ren Zitao's call prompt tone.

Wang Ying covered Jiang Nan with a quilt and patted it twice before turning around and shaking her head at everyone.

Sun Yan dragged Xiang Mengmeng into the corridor.

Xiang Mengmeng shook her head: "I don't know anything, I haven't heard of them quarreling." ”

"What about you?"

nodded to Meng Meng: "I won't say anything to Jing Chao." If there is a quarrel, my man and sister are so good, it must be Ren Zitao's mistake. ”

"If Jing Chao must ask you what is the situation of Jiang Nan now, what about him to help Ren Zitao investigate?"

Xiang Mengmeng clenched his fists: "If you lose, you don't lose, if necessary, the situation of the male and female sisters, I won't reveal half a word, I won't tell those stinky men, we girls will be sad, and I want to hear the news in the future." ”

Sun Yan was satisfied, but ......

She asked Xiang Mengmeng suspiciously: "You say, what are they quarreling about?" ”

Xiang Mengmeng leaned against the wall and sighed: "Yes, the key is that the male sister didn't cry, others will cry when they quarrel." ”

Early the next morning, Jiang Nan rushed the mobile phone that didn't have much power left, she sat cross-legged on the bunk, and thought:

The reborn Ren Zitao is different.

Well, it's much more mature than her, and it's really adult.

What is the way to say goodbye to adults? She had to think about it, she almost forgot.

Yes, the way to say goodbye will be very simple, we don't reply to each other's messages, and we disappear into each other's lives, that's all.

A few people in the dormitory asked, "Jiang Nan, did you quarrel?" ”

Jiang Nan said no, we broke up.

"Huh? Jiang Nan, it's okay for you, right? ”

Jiang Nan said, no, if you want to accompany me more, I don't care.

In the following week, the sisters in the dormitory really accompanied them all day, including Xiang Mengmeng, who temporarily abandoned Jing Chao.

Jing Chao asked her, she only said that she was busy brushing the questions, and then she stuck to Jiang Nan and couldn't wait to go to the toilet without separating.

But even so, on the third day, Jiang Nan still didn't hold on.

Because she received a call from Wang Shuang, listening to the girl tell about all the things she encountered in college in other places, the familiar and refreshing tone made her choke up. Afraid that Wang Shuang would be worried when she heard it, she pinched her nose to suppress her crying and hung up in a hurry.

On the fifth day, the dormitory people went to the Internet café en masse.

Wu Guo'er asked her: "Jiang Nan, why is your social account called ten?" ”

Jiang Nan said: "The meaning of perfection." ”

Wu Guo'er said casually: "Then you should be called perfect, not ten, this name is really strange." ”

Jiang Nan hid in the toilet of the Internet café and cried.

Because eight or nine is not far from ten, because there are eight or nine out of ten.

And in Ren Zitao's case, unlike Jiang Nan, who has the concept of a week, ten days, half a month, and a month.

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