After a few small talks to ease the atmosphere, Sakura proposed, "Okay, let's go to the singing place first, Jiajia will have to wait an hour to come." ”

", an hour?" Xu Zhi looked incredulous, "Lao Wang is crazy, right?" How many poems and essays will you read next week? ”

"I can't help it," Sakura spread her hands helplessly, "Senior year of high school." ”

"You guys go first," I said, glancing at the darkening sky, "I'll wait for Jiajia to come back, and then we'll go over together." ”

"Ouch, model boyfriend, Kang Rong," Xu Zhi teased and squeezed at me, "I'll wait for Jiajia to come back, tsk." ”

"Let's go together," Li Ying stared at Ye Mengjia's desk, "Let's set up the private room first, order something to eat, and Jiajia can surprise her when she enters the door." ”

I hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to wait for Ye Mengjia to come back and go over together.

It's not because I want to be a conscientious boyfriend, it's just ......

I'd like to take this opportunity to avoid too much contact with Sakura.

When Ye Mengjia was away, let me talk to Li Ying like this...... It's embarrassing to think about.

Xu Zhi felt that it was understandable whether I stayed or not, and Li Ying no longer insisted.

After school on Friday afternoon, only me and a few other top students were left in the classroom.

I went back to my seat in the far corner and found the "Collected Works of Lao She" that I had stuffed in the back of my desk.

Turning to the article "Crescent Moon", the handwriting next to the title is particularly abrupt and dazzling.

I already know the address and phone number above.

But I also unconsciously blurred the impression.

I stared at the two lines of handwriting for a moment, and without much hesitation, I tore off the page.

Knead it into a ball, then open it again and flatten.

That's the handwriting......

Like a bored child, I crumpled the page over and over again.

I really don't understand, it's just a piece of paper, what is there to worry about.

I finally made up my mind to tear the page to shreds.

Now that you have made a decision, you cannot go back.

I breathed a sigh of relief, but instead of relaxing, I felt inexplicably depressed.

Night falls.

Under the incandescent light in the classroom, there were only three or two figures buried in the sea of books.

I couldn't calm down and do my homework.

I can't even look down on this past favorite "Lao She Anthology".

Nearly an hour and a half later, Ye Mengjia still didn't come back.

I started to feel irritable.

Not far away, there are only a few offices with lights on.

I picked up Ye Mengjia's schoolbag and went to the Chinese teacher's office to find her.

However, when I arrived at the Chinese teacher's office, I was greeted by a locked iron door.

It seems that the teachers have also gone home early.

Back in the classroom, the classmates said that Ye Mengjia did not come back when I left to go to the teacher's office.

Ye Mengjia's phone couldn't get through no matter what.

This is an anomaly.

Anxiety gradually consumed my calm.

I called Xu Zhi again.

He and Sakura were singing happily, and at first thought I was joking.

It wasn't until I accentuated my tone that they realized the seriousness of the problem.

Li Ying made a phone call to Ye Mengjia's family and learned that she had not returned home either.

It's too scary for a good big living person to disappear for no reason on his birthday.

Even the sudden disappearance of a stranger without warning, the loss of contact with family and friends, is enough to worry about it.

What's more, Ye Mengjia, who disappeared at the moment...... It's my girlfriend.

After a few phone calls with Xu Zhi, we still didn't have a clue.

The uneasiness in my heart grew stronger.