After Zhong Nuanyang came back, he spent a long time in the library every day, and basically waited for the door to close before coming back.

Xu Huanhuan was a little worried about her, but every time she asked her, she said that she was fine, and then she still went out early and returned late every day, as if she was racing against time against something invisible.

Chen Nan once went to the toilet in the middle of the night and heard Zhong Nuanyang say some incomprehensible dream words, a lot of jerky professional terms were mixed in, and I didn't know what she was carrying.

Mei Xi and Xu Huanhuan were worried that Zhong Nuanyang would not think about tea and dinner every day, and even washed her face with tears, but she didn't see a single tear or decadence in the past month.

This morning, Zhong Nuanyang hurriedly walked towards the library with a thick stack of books, and was stopped by a person on the way.

"Warm sun." Yuan Jiu's gold-wire glasses shimmered in the sun, and he didn't know why the whole person looked a little haggard, he stopped in front of Zhong Nuanyang and hesitated and said, "Can you talk?" ”

Zhong Nuanyang had long put the unhappiness between the two behind her, and only thought about hurrying, so she just frowned slightly: "What's the matter?" ”

"Su Feng......" Yuan Jiu's voice was a little dry, he hesitated for a moment and continued to look at Zhong Nuanyang's eyes and said cautiously: "Can I help in any way?" ”

Zhong Nuanyang's nervous mood relaxed slightly, she looked at Yuan Jiu with a sincere attitude in front of her, and her heart was full of thoughts for a while, but she finally shook her head: "I don't need help, but thank you." With that, she lowered her head and wanted to leave.

"Wait a minute." Yuan Jiu turned around and stopped her, looked at her suspicious head, and swallowed a trace of bitter saliva: "I'm sorry for what happened last time." ”

Zhong Nuanyang smiled reluctantly and said honestly: "I have forgotten." After saying that, she turned around and left, leaving Yuan Jiu standing still.

In the past month, Bai Rui often called her, sometimes to ask if there were any clues on the school's side, and sometimes he just wanted to find someone to vent his despair. Although Su Huaqiang woke up, he couldn't speak yet, and he had to be taken care of every day. Bai Rui didn't dare to tell him about his son, so no matter what grievances he had, he would call Zhong Nuanyang to discuss as soon as possible.

Half a month ago, the police found Su Feng's scrapped mobile phone on the riverbank beach a few kilometers away, and then organized manpower to go downstream to salvage it for several days, but in the end they found nothing. They suspected that Su Feng might have fallen into the water at night, and now his whereabouts are unknown.

When Zhong Nuanyang heard about it, he bought a ticket and flew back on the same day, but he stayed for two days and only watched the marine police salvage all kinds of garbage. She never believed that Su Feng had fallen into the water, and there was no reason for him to run so far to the river alone at night.

When the police finally regretted that the person might be gone, she resolutely refused to believe it, and begged them to check the surveillance again, or continue to salvage.

When she finally returned to school covered in scratches, she plunged headlong into the library. Because she insisted that Su Feng would definitely come back, Bai Rui's original collapsed confidence was also regained a little, and he subconsciously regarded Zhong Nuanyang as his spiritual pillar.

After coming back this time, she became more silent, Xu Huanhuan and the others sometimes deliberately asked her to come out to eat or chat, she was a little absent-minded, like sitting on pins and needles, and quickly found an excuse and ran back to the library. They saw that she was addicted to books every day, thinking that she was trying to ignore Su Feng's affairs, and felt that maybe it was a way, so they let her go.

Xu Huanhuan would accompany her in the library at first, but she couldn't sit still in less than a week, and she didn't care if there was anyone around her when she watched Zhong Nuanyang read, so she slowly stopped suffering.

Everyone saw that Zhong Nuanyang often didn't care about eating, and she was getting thinner and thinner, so they felt that it was not a solution, so they spontaneously relayed to help her cook, and several people forced her to go back to the dormitory on time to eat, or send her to the library to watch her eat. Zhong Nuanyang was moved by their persistence, and gradually resumed his eating routine.