Episode 274 Habit, it's really not a good thing (add more to the helmsman's jelly)

Because it is autumn, the weather in Chunhu City has slowly cooled, Xia Mihe's dress is not as bright as before, the lower body is a pair of dark skinny jeans, her slender and straight legs, set off more perfectly, the upper body is wearing a white long sweater, the sweater is very long, hanging directly below the hips, long hair shawl, slim, pure and beautiful, flawless pretty face, appeared in the eyes, Zhang Yifeng was slightly distracted. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Summer Lotus ......"

"Zhang Yifeng ......"

The two called each other's names at the same time, and this tacit understanding made Zhang Yifeng and Xia Mihe couldn't help laughing.

"Let's talk first."

"Let's talk first."

Xia Mihe's eyes were like water, quietly staring at Zhang Yifeng's face, and then, slowly lowered his head, "Let's let you speak first." ā€

"Ladies first." Zhang Yifeng pretended to be a gentleman's humility.

Xia Mihe, who lowered her head, couldn't help but sigh softly, but when she lowered her head, Zhang Yifeng couldn't see her face, and was still waiting for her to speak with joy, and when she finished speaking, Zhang Yifeng would give a gift and let her sit at the table and have dinner together.

What a beautiful scene!

"Zhang Yifeng ......"

"What's wrong?"

The smile on Zhang Yifeng's face slowly disappeared, and he was keenly aware that Xia Mihe's emotions were not quite right. But he didn't speak, waiting quietly for her to speak.

Xia Mihe's little hands, twisted together, showed her inner unpeace, time was in torment, slowly passing, Xia Mihe bit her lip, biting a row of neat tooth marks on her lips, her expression was struggling, her palms were spread out, and a bank card appeared in her palm.

This card was given to her by Zhang Yifeng last year, and now, she has returned it to Zhang Yifeng.

"There are 300,000 ...... in the card"

300,000 yuan, which happened to be the money that Zhang Yifeng used to buy Xia Mihe for two years, no more, no less.

The joy in Zhang Yifeng's heart was like ice and snow melting, and it disappeared in an instant, he reached out and wanted to pick up the card in Xia Mihe's palm, but at this moment, Xia Mihe suddenly pinched the other end of the card, "I...... I'm sorry. ā€

She didn't look up, but he already knew what she wanted to say.

Zhang Yifeng was slightly silent, "Don't say sorry to me, I once said, I gave you money, I didn't ask you to do anything, you can leave at any time if you want, 300,000, I accepted it, you don't owe me anything in the future." ā€

"Let's go today, or ......"

Xia Mihe lowered her head, others couldn't see her expression, and turned sideways slightly, revealing the pink suitcase behind her, as well as the pink schoolbag, just now, she had already packed her things.

The reason why it was delayed for so long was because she didn't know how to tell Zhang Yifeng.

"It's good." Zhang Yifeng smiled indifferently, with a very calm expression on his face, "I'll send you back to school, right?" ā€

"No, my stuff was moved back to school a few days ago, and I don't have much in the box......"

A few days ago, you just wanted to leave?

Zhang Yifeng didn't know what it was like to be in his heart at this moment.

"I'm leaving, thank you, Zhang Yifeng."

Xia Mihe lowered his head, didn't dare to look at Zhang Yifeng's face, and didn't want him to see his face.

Holding the suitcase, he bypassed Zhang Yifeng and left towards the door not far away.

The gurgling pulley sound is like a farewell song, and the hearts of those who sing are like knives.

"It's ......"

At the moment of opening the door, Xia Mihe caught a glimpse of the meal on the dining table, which was already cold, she turned around suddenly, and all she saw was Zhang Yifeng's tall back, and he silently turned his back to herself.

He made dinner for me!

Xia Mihe covered her mouth with her hand suddenly, tears couldn't help but fall, she didn't dare to cry, she was afraid that she would not be able to help it, she wanted to stay, leave this home, leave this person, isn't it her dream all along, now, she has paid off the money she owes him, and no one owes anyone to each other.

"I'm sorry ......"

"Go back and study!" Zhang Yifeng's deep voice came.

Xia Mihe opened the door, slammed it shut, and then leaned against the wall weakly, tears covering her face.

In the house, in front of the door of Xia Mihe's former room, a wry smile appeared on Zhang Yifeng's indifferent face, and he brought the prepared gift to his eyes, his expression became more and more bitter.

"What belongs to you, no one is gone, who else are you going to give it to?"

Click

The exquisite mobile phone was reduced to pieces in Zhang Yifeng's hands and scattered all over the place.

The empty room, with only the white walls, Xia Mihe walked very thoroughly, she took everything she had, leaving no trace.

"It's okay to leave, there is nothing between me and her."

Zhang Yifeng chuckled lowly, turned around and walked to the dining table and sat down, and suddenly said, "Let's eat." After speaking, Zhang Yifeng was stunned, and there was no one on the other side.

"Hehe, it's okay if there's no one, I'll eat it myself."

The gift he prepared for Xia Mihe was crushed by himself, and the meals he cooked for her had to be eaten by himself when it was cold, and he couldn't waste it.

Zhang Yifeng had no taste for this meal.

After eating, Zhang Yifeng sat in the deserted living room, did not turn on the lights, did not watch TV, leaned on the sofa, through the bay window, and saw the deep night.

At night in Chunhu City, the lights are brilliant, the traffic is busy, and the whole city seems to have just woken up, and it is extremely lively, but it is the liveliness of others, and the loneliness of oneself still has to bear it by oneself.

In the early morning, the sun shines through the bay window, scattering the golden and white curtains in the breeze, and the living room is bright and empty.

Zhang Yifeng sat on the chair where Xia Mihe used to read, after a night, last night he looked at the night scene outside the window, and fell asleep unconsciously, the light of the sun, with a hint of warmth, naughtily tugged at his heartstrings.

"Don't make a fuss!"

Waking up from his deep sleep, Zhang Yifeng looked around and blinked.

"It's strange, I made dinner for Xia Mihe yesterday, and according to her character, she should make me breakfast."

"Did you oversleep?"

Zhang Yifeng muttered to himself full of doubts, and after washing up slightly, he walked into the kitchen, made two breakfasts with ready-made things, brought them to the dining table and put them away, and waited for a long time, but did not see Xia Mihe come out.

"Xia Mihe, come out for breakfast."

No one responded.

Zhang Yifeng got up, came to Xia Mihe's room, raised his hand and knocked on the door, the door was not locked, he touched it lightly, the door opened, and what appeared in front of him was an empty room.

Zhang Yifeng was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that Xia Mihe had already left.

Silently, I turned around and ate breakfast alone.

After washing the dishes and chopsticks, Zhang Yifeng went straight back to the room, when he opened the door, he subconsciously looked at the bay window, if it was usual, Xia Mihe would carry the book, sit there quietly and elegantly, and read quietly.

Today, she's gone. (To be continued.) )