Chapter Seventy-Three: I Can Leave

The bright sun was too dazzling, and it was diametrically opposed to the day in his memory, Jin Haofeng's figure was still alienated and cold, but Mingyue could see the uneasiness in his eyes.

Too late......

Facing him again, the hatred no longer made Mingyue tremble, not that she had forgotten it, but that it had become precipitated, solidified, so hard that it could not fade away with time.

The flowing light and shadow are warm colors, and the gentle breeze carries the scorching heat of midsummer.

"Grandpa misses you very much, if you have time, go back and see him......" As if walking in the purgatory of the world, Jin Haofeng said tiredly: "If you go back, I can move out with confidence." ”

He stared at the moon steadily, hoping to get even the slightest response.

It seems that I have waited for a long, long time, and when the light in my eyes gradually goes out, the bright moon is still silent!

Jin Haofeng didn't say goodbye or goodbye, because he knew that he was actually "never seen again" that Mingyue hoped for, so he turned around silently and left slowly.

The corners of her blood-stained mouth tugged at an ugly smile, and the pain of being away from her was even more unbearable than the apprehension of approaching.

Jin Haofeng left without a sound, quieter than his arrival, Mingyue looked at his heroic back in a trance, and his eyes fell on the purple light that was fading away.

She said to herself: "Please take good care of grandpa, it will be regarded as your atonement." "I can't go back for the time being, I can't stand the breath of your existence, and I dare not face the memories of the past, and my unfinished mission......

After speaking, she also turned away, in the opposite direction, maybe subconsciously, hoping that there would be no intersection again!

But as fate would have it, reuniting was far easier than the first encounter, and the more they tried to escape, the more they couldn't escape, not to mention that their lives had long been hopelessly entangled.

If Mingyue didn't leave in such a hurry, if she was willing to look back, she would see Jin Haofeng's eyes full of nostalgia behind her!

His gaze is affectionate, but it is also unfamiliar, did Mingyue just say "please"? How long had it been since she had used such a kind word to herself? Leaving from A-Hee, or before that?

Jin Haofeng actually had the illusion of being in a different world......

He reluctantly stared at the back of the bright moon, watching the only light in his life go away......

No one noticed that at this moment, in the classroom separated by a wall, An Yi was sitting in the last row, with his hands clasped on the desk, looking at the empty classroom with gloomy eyes.

The teacher had already left before he coincidentally heard all the conversations in the hallway.

Astound? Unbelievable? Still feel sad?

It was the first time for An Yi to have such an inexplicable feeling, he hated the situation that he couldn't control, so he was inexplicably irritable......

……

Walking on the boulevard, An Yi's thoughts drifted to a distant place.

No wonder I have always felt that Mingyue girl has a melancholy mood, no wonder she is always so distant that she can't get close, it must be the pain of her beloved leaving that makes her dare not care about someone easily!

Because I have lost, I am worried that possession is short-lived and illusory, and only loneliness is the constant companionship.

All her expressions kept flashing in An Yi's mind, over and over again, in a cycle of fascination......

When he received An Yi's call, Ran Ran just pulled Pan Xiaoting out of the school gate.

She didn't know the identity of the big cool brother who had just come to Mingyue, and she couldn't figure out what love and hate there was between the two people, she just instinctively felt depressed and dull, after all, the shock that Mingyue had brought to her Ran Ran was not something that words could describe!

Therefore, she must find a way to vent, to be able to forget that dark feeling, Pan Xiaoting, who is rarely idle, was forced to go shopping by Ran Ran.

Looking at An Yi's name displayed on the screen, Ran Ran was slightly stunned for a moment, and in just a few seconds, the picture she had seen before flashed in her mind inexplicably, when Mingyue and Brother Da Ku met, a special aura was too strong, as if no one could get close to the world that belonged to them.

What kind of little-known past can make the always indifferent Mingyue angry, Ran Ran actually wants to know, but if she wants to ask the truth from Mingyue's mouth, there is almost no possibility!

Thinking of this, Ran Ran couldn't help but sigh, and then picked up the phone.

Pan Xiaoting, who was listless in the sun, glanced at her when she heard it, the things that could make Ran Ran worry must be very serious, either the paper that the teacher asked to hand in tomorrow was not written, or it was regrettable that she couldn't go to the concert of the singer she was crazy about, or it must be an idol who announced her relationship......

But this time, Pan Xiaoting really guessed wrong, only to hear Ran Ran call "An Yi", and then quietly waited for the following.

An Yi should be happy to find Ran Ran, why is this girl uncharacteristically serious?

After a while, Ran Ran lowered her eyes with a gloomy expression and whispered, "I don't know very well, although I knew her earlier......"

An Yi suddenly called to ask about Mingyue, which made her very puzzled, but Ran Ran still answered seriously, because she claimed to be Mingyue's closest friend, and she didn't know anything about the other party's past, what was it if she didn't fail?

Without waiting for Ran Ran to ask, An Yi said "I know" and hung up the phone.

This time Ran Ran was even more depressed, and angrily pulled Pan Xiaoting, who was even more confused than her, to walk briskly on the sidewalk.

It's fast, but it's a bit aimless!

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In the library, Feng Fan was reading a book in English, copying passages that he felt important from time to time.

Mingyue sat opposite him, staring at the words on the page with the same "concentration", but the focus of her eyes was not on the lines of text at all, the right hand holding the pen, on the blank sticky notes, had been sitting here for nearly an hour, and she had not written a word.

The sound of rain outside the window is dripping, and it is said that the weather in June is like a child's face, and when I came in before, the sky was still clear, and in the blink of an eye, the gray clouds have covered the sky.

The library staff turned on the lights, and the room was suddenly bright.

Mingyue lowered her head and was unmoved, Feng Fan stopped her pen and moved her somewhat sore fingers.

After that, he held his chin in his hands and smiled on his lips, looking at the bright moon with interest.

She and him, one bowed his head and was distracted, the other looked at the other gently and silently, and even the drizzle turned into a beautiful scenery like a water town in the south of the Yangtze River.

For a long time, Mingyue was aware of Feng Fan's gaze, and the moment she looked up, she was slightly stunned when she met Feng Fan's smiling gaze.

Those eyes are too bright to see the clarity of the end at a glance, so the wordless gentleness will easily touch your heartstrings, and it is so beautiful that it is breathtaking.