Some words rolled rapidly in her chest.

She wanted to ask him, did you hurt your abdomen to save me?

She also wanted to ask him, who exactly are those gifts in your office for?

She wanted to ask him more, why is the person hidden in your memories in your phone me?

She had a lot of doubts that she wanted to ask him, and they were the doubts that had appeared in her mind an infinite number of times these days.

However, those words hovered in her throat, and they couldn't reach her mouth.

In the end, Song Qingchun was the same as just now, with a shallow smile on his face, and replied very officially: "You are the same, take good care of yourself." ”

Su Zhinian said "um".

She couldn't see his face clearly, she didn't know if it was her delusion, but she actually saw a deep sadness in his back.

Her heart couldn't help but throb with a throbbing pain.

In the next second, he slowly turned his head, his face was clear, his eyebrows and eyes were elegant and indifferent, there was no loneliness and pain she had just felt, and his tone was surprisingly soft: "Youth, goodbye." ”

These four simple words made Song Qingchun's eyes instantly sour, and she worked hard to raise the corners of her lips, smiling exceptionally brightly.

She said, "Goodbye, Su Zhinian." ”

Then Song Qingchun quickly closed the car door, carried his bag, and turned around.

Song Qingchun took two steps towards the door of the community, and vaguely heard a nice and shallow voice in his ears: "Youth." ”

It was Su Zhinian's voice.

Song Qingchun's footsteps paused, and he subconsciously turned his head, Su Zhinian's car on the side of the road had already slowly driven away, and he could only see the flickering red light at the back of his car from a distance.

It turned out that he didn't call her, it turned out, it was just her auditory hallucination.

Song Qingchun turned around again, and the moment she raised her foot and took a step, tears flowed uncontrollably.

She knew that the "goodbye" he had just said was not the usual polite "goodbye".

She knew that the "goodbye" he had just said was that he would never see him again in this life.

She said, goodbye, Su Zhinian, and never again, Su Zhinian.

After tonight, after tomorrow, he and she will be separated in two different countries, the world, the vast sea of people, the two people who have lost their fate, they will really never see each other again.

Song Qingchun really thought that she would survive Su Zhinian's departure very calmly, but after she entered the community, she still walked into the park of the community with messy steps, squatting in the snow regardless of her image, and cried bitterly.

The snow was raging, and it was getting heavier and heavier.

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After Su Zhinian left from the gate of the Song family's community, he didn't go home, but went to the mouth of the alley where he had met her.

He sat in the car for a long time before extinguishing the fire and getting out of the car.

He stood at the mouth of the alley, his trench coat unbuttoned, and his clothes fluttered everywhere in the fierce wind.

He looked directly at the round stone at the mouth of the alley, the stone that had not been removed for so many years, as if he saw her standing here back then, licking the lollipop.

He stood for most of the night, his whole body was frozen cold, his clothes and head were covered with a thick layer of snow, and then he returned to the car and returned to the villa.

He took a hot bath, did not rest, pulled out his suitcase, and began to organize his clothes.