There are some people who, as soon as they appear, can make all your persistence fall apart and make you lose everything.

Tang Yi had imagined the scene of seeing Chen Ange again countless times in his heart, and even thought of many versions of the opening statement. But now that she has really met, she can't even spit out half a syllable, her eyes are stunned to look at the person in front of her, and the air around her body is beginning to become thinner.

He hasn't changed.

Chen Ange is still the one who has a demonic temperament in his every move, glaring at the girl in front of him amorous and indifferent, his thin lips are lightly pulled, and the words he says will always hurt people: "You sleep so easily, I am naturally easy to get tired." ”

People come and go, and this conversation naturally attracts the eyes of passers-by.

The girl was ashamed and angry and raised her hand to hit someone, Tang Yan was subconsciously tightened by Qu Boyang's hand, seeing Chen Ange holding the other party's wrist, his right hand took out the cigarette from the cigarette case in his trouser pocket without hurry, his thin lips bit the cigarette butt, glanced at the girl coldly, and finally shook off her hand in disgust.

From beginning to end, calm and self-controlled, indifferent.

Chen Ange will always be Chen Ange.

There are no exceptions in life.

He came head-on, and Tang Yan grabbed Qu Boyang's hand tighter and tighter.

Chen Ange's appearance has not changed much, and wherever he throws it is the focus of attention. But Tang Yi saw the shadow of Chen Ange three years ago in his eyes.

When I met him on the street for the first time, the embarrassed young man raised his eyes shallowly, his eyes were the brilliant neon of the whole city, but under his eyes was a pool of death, with great despair and hatred for the world.

The man on the other side blocked the fire with his hand, turned his head and lit a cigarette, and the sound of a silver lighter pierced the night.

The faint red light gradually approached, and Tang Yu seemed to have been pressed on the acupuncture points, and his footsteps were nailed to the ground.

Finally, they were only one step away.

The brain laboriously extracted a long-thought opening sentence from the blank space: "You ....."

How are you lately.

The rest of the words were drowned out in the boy's calm gaze.

He walked past her, his short-sleeved cuffs brushing against her shoulders, and looked at her one last time as if he were looking at a stranger he had never met. There are no waves in the eyes.

The strong smell of tobacco lingered between his snorts, and the string in Tang Yi's heart plucked fiercely, let go of Qu Boyang's hand, and turned around quickly.

- Chen Ange.

She called him by name from the bottom of her heart.

Naturally, he didn't look back.

Soon, the tall and thin black figure melted into the sea of people and disappeared from sight.

Tang Yi has changed a little compared to two years ago, he didn't wear a school uniform, his ponytail became waist-length shawl hair, and his appearance was more delicate and feminine.

But it's not unrecognizable.

Chen Ange's last glance as if he was looking at a stranger clearly told her that she, the Nth ex-girlfriend, was completely erased from his memory, like all his predecessors.

Clean, leave no traces.

I don't know how long she stood there, the little girl turned around calmly and took the hands of the people around her again: "Let's go." ”

Qu Boyang didn't ask or speak, nodded silently, but just held the hand that had lost its temperature even harder.

And after they left, after the carts of the roadside vendors, the boy who smoked the cigarette threw the burned cigarette butts on the ground and crushed them. Holding back all the emotions in Peach Blossom's eyes, he touched a cigarette and put it in his mouth again, slid one hand into his trouser pocket, and walked slowly towards the road opposite them.

The road ahead is long, Tang Yi, don't look back.