Chapter 1600: Ten Miles of Spring Breeze Is Not as Good as You (2)

"Hey."

It was Qiao Chen's voice, and his voice was still so gentle.

Su Yue put the phone back to her ear again, "Qiaoqiao, where did you go on a business trip?" Why didn't I hear you mention it last night? ”

"A far away."

Qiao Chen's voice was a little smiling.

A far away...... Hearing the words far away, Su Yue's heart 'chuckled', although Qiao Chen said it with a smile.

She was still a little anxious, "What? ”

Qiao Chen smiled, "Just kidding, it's in N City, you take Xiao Qiao to live with the third brother and third sister-in-law for a few days." ”

Su Yue said 'um', and then asked, "Then how many days will you come back?" ”

Qiao Chen said lightly, "I don't know this yet, it depends on whether the work is going well or not." ”

When Su Yue heard this, she didn't think much about it, and instructed, "Then you take care of yourself outside." ”

"Hmm." Qiao Chen answered, and his voice was very soft.

With reluctance, with attachment, with unfinished ......

Su Yue leaned on the refrigerator, lowered her head, and whispered, "Call back every night, Xiao Qiao misses you......"

"Hmm." Qiao Chen still only answered.

Su Yue then added, "I...... I will miss you too. ”

When she said it, she felt a hint of ...... in her heart It doesn't hurt or itch.

She didn't know what it was like, it was very faint, very light.

It's so faint that it doesn't seem to exist, but it is.

"Okay." Qiao Chen nodded, "I'll miss you too." ”

Hanging up the phone, he sighed softly, "Hey." ”

Raising his head, he looked helplessly at the blue sky above Kyoto City.

In May, the plane trees on both sides of the campus path are luxuriant, and the campus is full of green and vibrant.

The tall man, with a white T-shirt, lined with his clean and handsome face, is like a white cloud in the sky, like a cold and unruly snow lotus on the Tianshan Mountains.

He tucked his hands into the pockets of his black sweatpants and walked leisurely.

In appreciation, in reminiscence, but also in mourning.

'Senior Qiao Chen, the school girl said, let you chase her. ’

The school girl said that whoever wins, she will fall in love with whomever she wants. ’

In the morning, the huge indoor basketball court was empty, and the man sat in the middle of the fourth row of the door, looking at the empty basketball court with narrow eyes, and a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.

'Didn't you say let me chase you?' Will you promise me to chase you? ’

'Yes. ’

His tall figure appeared in various places on campus.

As long as they've been somewhere.

'Jojo, I'll call you Jojo in the future, it's my affectionate name for you. ’

Jojo was the only one I could shout. ’

Jojo was the only one to shout......

The heart follows the feelings, and the steps follow the heart.

The open-air basketball court was full of vigorous figures, and Qiao Chen stopped and stood outside the court.

I'm not stupid, I just don't understand. ’

'Can you teach me and teach me?' Give me another chance, and I'll definitely study hard. ’

Qiao Chen withdrew his gaze and looked down at his right arm, his eyes were sour like never before.

When he looked up again, his eyes were red.

Turning, he threw his head back and took a deep breath into the sky.

The body trembled slightly.

Emotions poured out like a flood of beasts, and he couldn't suppress them at all.

He lifted his feet, his steps getting faster and faster, trying to find an exit, an exit that would allow him to be free of concern.

But his world is getting darker and darker, where is the exit?

……

Early in the morning, there were not a few people in the Rongsheng President's Office.

No pop-ups