Lin Xiyue listened to his explanation quietly, her originally calm and waveless eyes only flickered slightly, and finally regained her calmness, as if she could no longer make any waves: "Why did you put it in a drawer and didn't take it home?" Maybe...... You weren't going to put it on at all, were you? ”

"I ......" Yin Haochen was eager to explain something, but the Adam's apple rolled lightly a few times, and he couldn't say anything after all.

Indeed, it is impossible for him to be as flamboyant as Su Yifeng, wrapping the scarf in front of everyone.

"Yin Haochen, you don't have to say anything." Lin Xiyue held back her tears and pursed the corners of her lips hard, "Since it's impossible for you to wear it at all, what's the point of you keeping it?" ”

After saying that, she didn't look at him again and turned to leave.

She bit her lower lip hard, looked up slightly at the pale blue sky, and let the tears that were about to burst out of her eyes flow back.

Yin Haochen quietly looked at her back, fading away in a light and shadow, her cold eyes shrouded in a touch of sadness.

He was burdened with the expectations of his teachers and parents, and he couldn't let them down......

He struggled and hesitated.

However, he still broke her heart and disappointed her after all......

Lin Xiyue covered her mouth and ran fast, for fear that if she faced him for one more second, she would not be able to control her tears.

The winter wind was very cold, and it hurt for a while on my face.

She ran all the way to the corner of the stairs, and collided with a long, tall figure.

"Idiot, are you alright?" Su Yifeng reached out to support her shoulder, and his cautious gaze fell on her reddish eyes.

From the moment she and Yin Haochen left the classroom alone, he had been standing here, watching them from a distance.

The clenched palms were covered with sweat, and they didn't let go until the moment they saw her turn away, and the sweat was slightly cool by the wind.

What he was most afraid of was that her determination that she had finally made up her mind would be easily disintegrated the moment she saw Yin Haochen again......

"I'm fine." Lin Xiyue shook her head, sniffed and held back her sour tears, "Su Yifeng, can you return that love letter to me?" I want to do it myself...... Throw it away. ”

"Yes." Su Yifeng replied vaguely, took out the love letter he had been carrying with him from his pocket, and gently placed it in her palm.

Lin Xiyue stretched out her hand to take it, and the aroma of the pink letter gradually faded over time, and it was no longer as strong as when she had just finished writing a love letter.

Just like her love for him, it is fading little by little.

She walked down the stairs with the love letter and put it in the trash can around the corner of the stairs.

The lid of the trash can slammed shut, and the love letter that carried all her girl's thoughts was swallowed up in the darkness.

Lin Xiyue stood quietly in place for a while, not because she still had any attachment, but silently missed the memory of her youth that had passed.

She whispered in her heart - Yin Haochen, goodbye.

Then, she turned around and walked towards Su Yifeng, who had been waiting for her on the stairs: "Go back to the classroom, class will start soon." ”

"Well, let's go." Su Yifeng nodded.

After they left, a figure stepped out of a dark corner at the corner of the stairs.

The man walked over to the trash can, opened the lid, and gently picked up the discarded love letter.

(Today's sixth watch, everyone remembers to vote + comment in support of Yanyan PK ah~ Guess who picked up the love letter?) ）