(The storyline is fictitious, the official must not sit in the opposite seat, the similarity is purely a coincidence)

Of course, she didn't feel it in her heart, but she felt that the sky outside was even more gloomy.

However, in a few minutes, outside the window of the café, the dark clouds had dispersed, and the sky had become clear and clear again, and it was still summer, but it was not early summer, but the end of summer close to autumn.

As the two of them walked back from Cowley Road, Harry walked in a hurry, not seemingly aware of any unpleasantness in Jinghao.

On both sides of the two-lane road, which runs about east-west at the blue side gate of Trinity College, there are red and yellow-green vines such as creepers, and a little fallen leaves have accumulated on the roadside lawn. This deep summer scenery is much more mature and beautiful than the early summer time in June and July, just like a person's 29-year-old, although he has gone to 30, but he is much more mature and beautiful than his 16-year-old.

Crossing the wooden bridge outside South Park, Jing Hao insisted that the two of them go separately and go home on their own way, without having to send her. Harry didn't say anything, said goodbye, and the two went their separate ways.

On such a sunny afternoon, the surrounding neighbors and gardens, no matter how big or small, are full of charm, and there are still very stylish classic cars parked in the front yards of several houses - classic cars from 80 or 60 years ago. It was the hottest hour of the day, and the people who used to come to play football in the nearby grass were gone.

Jing Hao went back to her small room, her laptop open, and she was reading the electronic version of the notice on the computer. Her Ph.D. application was approved by both schools. On the desk, right next to the laptop, there is an open paper notice......

Jing Hao stared at the computer in a daze, and she suddenly forgot why she continued to apply and continue to study - for what? For what to stay?

Fidgetily, she got up, walked to the window, and looked out of her room in a daze: it was still a landscape beautiful enough to make a postcard. But she felt very tired, very tired, physically and mentally exhausted. Even this landscape as bright, bright and beautiful as an oil painting has become gray and dull in her eyes.

Jing Hao took out the cute diary book with a light green polka dot pattern cover, held a thick German Montblanc pen with some shell decoration embedded in the barrel, and marked the date on a new page, this tube pen was still Harry's gift as a gift for Jing Hao's Spring Festival, and at the end of a later solo lesson, Jing Hao got up to leave, he suddenly pushed from this end of his computer to that end, and gave it to her.

Jing Hao likes this pen very much, although he usually barely writes, and mostly uses a computer.

Now, holding this beautiful pen, she writes:

Does everyone have some secrets?

Who is Lei Xiaoming?

Who is Shawn?

The two didn't see each other for the rest of the week, but Harry would sometimes call in the morning, saying that he would be busy the day, and by the way, he would ask Jing Hao what the day's arrangements were. Jing Hao said that he also has a lot of things to do in the past few days, so he simply won't see each other this week. When Harry heard this, "Great, then we'll meet again next week." When Jing Hao heard this, the knots in his heart tightened, but Harry was happy, because he had time to do things for the little Korean girl. Harry carefully continued to search through Facebook and his mailbox, carefully checking for even a missing photo and any other information that Hyo-min needed, as he always used to be a rigorous professor.

Jing Hao decided to spend a week figure things out. She lived a very regular life, jogging in Beddington Park every morning, then going home to take a shower, and then WeChat audio or video with her mother, then reading books, turning on the computer to watch movies, preparing lunch, after lunch, she went out to the supermarket to buy ingredients, and after coming back, she cleaned up, washed clothes, prepared dinner, and after dinner, when she was close to the evening, she went out alone, walked for a long time on the pasture near Niu Danan Park, and walked until more than eight o'clock before going back......

When she ran and walked, she was covered in sweat, and even in the rain showers, she still jogged and walked briskly in the rain......

In fact, the more she thought about it, the more confused her heart became, she should really follow Li Ruoshi's instructions, if she encounters anything, she can have a good chat with that person (Harry) in person, ask him directly, and ask the answers to all the questions in her heart, and ask them clearly, but she has already misunderstood, she saw that Harry deliberately said that the call of the little girl Xiaomin was someone else, then obviously he has a ghost in his heart, he doesn't want her to know the truth, what else can the truth be? Hyo-min really calls him Daddy again......

Also, Chen Dongliang openly said in the WeChat circle of friends that he and Lei Xiaoming finally got married after "two years of love", so Chen Dongliang has been deceiving himself? This line of words is dazzling to her, and it hits her self-esteem......

She walked back and forth, in the park, by the river, on the grass, aimlessly, and in the rain, she thought that walking, running, and running could help her figure it out, but her heart was even more chaotic, a mess......