Summer has not yet arrived, even the twilight of spring is a bright and gentle scene, Yuan Qing never imagined that such a sad thing as parting would happen at this time.

Xia Jiuchao left.

No one knew about it, except for Tang and Song, it was already too late for others to know, and they couldn't even do it for Xia Jiuchao, and they didn't even know where she went to school, and it was almost impossible to see each other.

In the room where the curtains were half drawn, Tang Song sat directly on the floor of his room, his fingers inserted into his messy hair, and his eyes were red.

Obviously, yesterday, the person sitting next to him was still Xia Jiuchao, although he never said a word, but as long as he raised his eyes, that person was in the corner of his eye, and never left. No one would have imagined that this morning, it would be empty, and the clean bits on the tip of the tainted heart would be completely empty, and it would be stained dark.

That day, Tang Song arrived at the classroom early as usual, the inside of the desk next to him was emptied, and there was a note on the table, other than that, it was deliberately clean.

"I'm leaving." It is the word of Xia Jiuchao.

The edges of the note were extremely untidy, they were torn off casually, and they had been seriously deformed by Tang Song at the moment, and they were on the edge of fragmentation.

"You're good," Tang Song squeezed the note tighter, "just like this paper, so casually to me?" Scold...... I'm just dispensable to you. On that day, Tang Song, who has always been known for his well-behaved and supple manners, almost smashed the empty table.

Tang Song didn't listen to the class for the next few days, just one day after school when she finally made up her mind, she hurriedly went home and picked up the phone, the familiar number was still in the first place in the call record, she called, but when she heard the familiar voice a few seconds later, she was stunned: What are you doing now? What else could she do?

“…… Hey, what's the matter? It's obviously a familiar voice, but the tone is very unfamiliar, thinking that he has left the other party's address book.

Tang Song didn't notice Xia Jiuchao's hesitation at the beginning, and answered randomly: "You transferred schools?" ”

"Hmm."

“…… Why? Tang Song's voice trembled.

There was a long silence on the other side of the phone, and it didn't take long to hear Xia Jiuchao's voice: "Because you asked me to ...... Dislike. ”

The phone was hung up, and the cold mobile phone fell to the ground from Tang Song's cold hand, and the voice was a little harsh. Tang Song sat on the ground, so there was the opening scene.

"Blame me......" Tang Song's voice was almost inaudible, "It turns out that it is because he hates me......"

The windows were not closed tightly, and the air was still leaking, so some of the curtains were lifted to bulge, revealing abnormal white light.

Tang Song recalled the day before Xia Jiuchao left, such an uneasy performance, obviously wanting to say and stopping, and he never cared, and still left quickly with his head held high after school. If, Tang Song could slow down a little at that time, if she could look back, even if it was just a glance, she would be able to find that Xia Jiuchao was bowing his head and packing up his things without saying a word.

Tang and Song began to regret it, but unfortunately, it was too late.

Fingers rubbed over the photo, and the silhouette of the man gradually blurred, perhaps, just the eyes......