Chapter 37: I Am the Last Spring on Your Road (7)

It is destined to be another sad day, just like the current weather, in the late autumn when it is about to freeze, Lin Anyu is wrapped in a thick old sweater that he bought a few years ago, and the white hair is washed and full of balls. Fat dark blue pants cover the shoes that have fallen off. She walked down the streets full of traffic lights, looking around, she was always out of step with the world.

"Oops." Because of the unstable center of gravity, Lin Anyu was knocked backwards and planted on the ground all of a sudden.

"Are you alright?" A familiar voice came, and Lin Anyu realized that it was Qiao Yiyi who hit her.

"Yiyi, are you okay?" A man about forty years old ran next to him, and he looked panicked, as if he wanted to pick up Joyi, who had also fallen to the ground.

Qiao Yiyi dodged the eager gaze that came, quite embarrassed, she coughed slightly, "That, I met my classmate, there happened to be something, you don't have to send me back." ”

"Then remember to look for me if you have something, I'll go back." The middle-aged man was a little uneasy, and after taking two steps, he looked back, and finally the man walked into front of a BMW with a Shanghai license plate, and the black luster reflected the flower bed next to it.

Lin Anyu had already stood up at this time, she patted the dust on her pants, and her eyes glanced at the number plate behind her inattention.

Home Inn.

Qiao Yiyi's hair was a little messy, her eyes were scattered, a few strands of hair floated on her forehead, and the two snow-white bands on the thick sweatshirt were also made long and short.

All kinds of rumors about Qiao Yiyi suddenly pierced Lin Anyu's mind like fragments, and she began to deny the previous impression of Qiao Yiyi.

Some things can always be as coincidental as making a movie, and then one by one coincidence interspersed together can change a big thing. Just like now, Qiao Yiyi saw the intriguing look in Lin Anyu's eyes.

"It's all seen by you, and I have nothing to hide, what they say is true."

"You don't explain at all?"

"What's there to explain." Qiao Yiyi lowered her head, her voice a little lonely and disappointed.

Lin Anyu seemed to have completely ignored these, all the back and forth in her mind were the words that Jiang Wan and the others forced in, those impossible things, funny things, she began to believe it just a moment ago.

"I'm leaving, you can talk to whoever you want, I'm used to it anyway." The voice of the girl in front of her fell silent like a bright smile from the deep autumn forest, and it was like a huge dark yellow stone blocking the way of the spring blue autumn water to the distance, only occasionally a ripple when reflecting the sun's rays.

Then, Joyi's back disappeared into the sun.

No, there must be some kind of hardship, Lin Anyu's brain is about to explode, and the mess in it can't be straightened out, so he just doesn't want to think about it.

It is said that the scar has forgotten the pain, even if Lin Anyu is not very happy now, but the turmoil is over. So she forgot how she survived the days of being misunderstood and abused. Once again, unconsciously pushing another person into the abyss.