"Luo Zhizhou ......"

Hearing that the door was closed, Su Duyan's figure shook.

So, is this dead boy aware of Jun Wuyuan's existence?

"Fool."

Reaching for his forehead, tears slid down his slender fingers.

Even if they are alone, deep down, they still can't forget Jun Wuyuan.

If they had been honest with each other, he might have been able to accompany Jun Wuyuan to sit in the world, but he retreated step by step, and he forgot about that person's situation with a big grin......

"Stinky Boy ......"

Su Duyan muttered.

After so many years, he still hasn't let go.

He can't face himself like this.

——

Out of the door, the cold wind is blowing, even if there are fine points of light, it still can't prevent the arrival of the winter solstice after the moon.

His steps were heavy, and his eyes were red.

Luo Zhizhou slowed down, and there was still no one behind him.

The corners of his mouth were opened, too, after all, he was the person in Su Duyan's heart.

Tighten your bags and run like crazy.

——

There are still three days before the holiday, and although Su Duyan's university is in the province, the high-speed rail has not been repaired, and it is only three hours by train.

A few days ago, Su Duyan's tutor called to urge him to go back quickly, so he changed the ticket for him......

Luo Zhizhou dribbled the ball, and his slender figure ran on the court.

Find the right arc and throw it lightly, but the ball touches the basket and is bounced out.

"Ahh

A distraught kick kicked up the fence around it.

Why not me......

For so many years, my father was busy with the company, and later Su Duyan took the initiative to take care of him, so my father moved to the company, and the maids in the family were dismissed, and there were only the two of them in the house.

After so many years, he thought, it turned out that it was just what he thought......

Trembling and steady, he looked at the time, and Luo Zhizhou pulled his bag and ran out of his coat.

Forgive me for being mean and trying to win you from someone else.

The slender legs stepped out, and the snowflakes fell in an instant.

It's not winter yet......

The wind was cold, snowflakes fell on his body, and his eyelashes were covered with a layer of snowflakes.

The slender figure runs along the road that slowly turns into a pile of snow.

The distance is long, and all the strength is exerted.

——

"Su Duyan!"

Watching the wheel axle of the train turn, Luo Zhizhou shouted loudly.

The cold wind and snowflakes poured into his throat, and he choked uncomfortably.

After running for nearly three kilometers, I was weak.

"Su ...... Ahem......"

The heavy cough forced him to stop and lean down on his knees to slow his breath.

The whistle sounded far away, and the axle turned faster and faster.

Tears slipped down the corners of his eyes, and his fair cheeks were red from the cold.

Luo Zhizhou ran to look at the windows.

The throat was hot and painful, and I couldn't make any sound.

Wait a minute! Don't leave!

The young man at the window was dressed in black, with a fur collar buried in his mouth, and his peach blossom eyes were distracted.

Don't leave!

The snow is getting heavier and heavier," Sue ...... Twilight—"

The volume of the call is like a tattoo.

Eyes stared at the fast-moving window and ran hard.

The snow rippled, the slender legs walked, and the bag behind the back was thrown off desperately......

——

The void's gaze was pulled back by the whispers of exclamation from the people around him.

After retracting his expression, Su Duyan retracted his soulless look.

A few people sitting around whispered.

"I really want someone like him to run after the train for me, hey......"

"Maybe he really likes the people in the car."

Someone took back the phone in frustration, "I admit that I was moved and envious, ......"

What the?

Su Duyan's indifferent eyes turned to the window, the person chasing the train?

His heart suddenly showed a beat, and he leaned over to look out the window.

But the snow is vast, and there is only a scenery that keeps retreating......

The lost man rested his head against the window.

The mobile phone suddenly trembled, and Su Duyan immediately took it, and the text message prompted.

"Brother, you must work hard to be happy. (smiles)"

Luo Zhizhou......