It was an early morning before dawn.

Song Xianchen packed everything in the room with the dim light on, and was ready for a long journey, although it would not be long to fly.

"Everything is ready."

Xu Hua walked in and said.

"Okay."

He just replied very calmly.

The entire Song family has nothing to make him nostalgic, and it can even be said that the entire Nanhu Lake, except for Shi Dye, there is none.

At the door, I looked at the whole room, and it was the same as when I first came, and the simple furnishings didn't seem to have changed much.

Syllable!

Turn off the dim lights.

Closing the door, Song Xianchen walked downstairs with an expressionless face.

Liao Yu and Xu Hua stood in the hall, surrounded by packed luggage, a few suitcases, and there seemed to be a lot of things.

Song Xianchen didn't say anything, and slowly walked past them, and the two of them followed behind them with their luggage.

Step out with a smooth pace.

I won't be returning to the Song family for the time being.

Song Xianchen made up his mind that when he came back, he would definitely become a completely different person from what he is now.

When I think about it, my heavy steps are much lighter.

In the entire Song family, no one saw him off, and Mrs. Song may be looking forward to him leaving quickly, watching him somewhere in an unknown place, but she will not appear on purpose.

And Song Dangjia doesn't seem to want to come out and give it away.

Perhaps, Song Xianchen is just his pawn.

He didn't look back, and resolutely left the Song family.

"Good morning, Song Xianchen."

Before getting into the car, I heard Shi Ran's voice, and turned my head in surprise to see that she was walking over with a smile.

"How do you know?"

Deliberately didn't tell anyone.

Song Xianchen informed him in advance that the only person who was leaving today was Song Dangjia, and at least he needed to get permission.

He didn't even tell Shi Ran, and wrote a letter to send it, without the intention of calling or sending a message, but solemnly wrote a letter.

Unexpectedly, Shi Ran appeared here.

"I know metaphysics." Shi Ran came to Song Xianchen with a smile, "I have a hunch that you will leave, because I know you somewhat." ”

Crisp voices echo in the quiet early morning air.

"My friend said that he was going to a far away place, and he would have to leave for a long time, so of course he had to be dropped."

Song Xianchen laughed in a low voice.

It's always like that.

She seemed to know him better than he did.

Every time I stand in front of "that clear" eye, I feel that my heart is fully understood.

"You always show up just right."

Whenever he needs help, Shi Ran will always appear and become Song Xianchen's little hero.

Song Xianchen looked at Shi Ran with a smile.

"The first time you leave, go to a far place, and if you don't get used to it, tell me."

"Okay."

"That's the way it is between friends, if there is something, just say, don't hide it."

Shi Ran said, taking out a bag of candy from his back.

"Now, the candy you like, eat it on the road."

"Hmm."

Sweets are what Song Xianchen likes to eat.

It was the candy that took him out of the darkness.

To be precise, it's time dyeing.

As soon as he thought of his future, Song Xianchen became gloomy and closed his lips tightly.

A gust of wind blew, blowing Song Xianchen's hair, and his black hair fluttered in the air, as if he was leaving the Song family and was going to drift.

Seeing this scene, Shi Ran took another step forward.

"Song Xianchen!"

While calling Song Xianchen's name, she untied the scarf she was wearing and tied it around Song Xianchen's neck.

The smell of flowers is instantaneous.

"Huh?"

Song Xianchen touched his throat blankly, and the cloth on his fingertips was very soft.

At this time, another feeling woke up Song Xianchen.

Shi Ran was stroking his hair with his hand.

"Have a nice trip, send me messages often, like you're still in Nanhu."

Song Xianchen looked at Shi Ran's eyes, I don't know why, there was a regret in his heart, Shi Ran's gentle eyes didn't seem to belong to him alone.

Shizome is a very kind and kind person.

"Worried about my mom?"

His voice was low and muffled.

"Of course, isn't that a matter of course?"

I was worried.

Song Xianchen was relieved because of this sentence.

And then suddenly there was a desire.

Just this once.

Just once!

Suddenly, Song Xianchen grabbed Shi Ran's arm and leaned forward, his cold lips falling on her forehead.

This sudden move made Shi Ran's face instantly redden.

"You ......"

When I retreated, I didn't know what to say for a while.

Seeing the panicked appearance, Song Xianchen felt happy for some reason.

"It's goodbye, goodbye!"

A deep smile bloomed on Song Xianchen's face.

"Time dye!"

Song Xianchen said sincerely.

"Can't forget me."

Shi Ran watched Song Xianchen get into the car, heard what he said, and watched his car leave blankly.

before coming back to his senses.

Shi Ran touched Song Xianchen's forehead that he was just kissing, lowered his eyes silently, and whispered to himself: "Is it just goodbye?" ”

It has been a few days since Song Xianchen left Nanhu, and Shi Ran's daily life has not changed.

In addition to still caring about the work in the mine, I occasionally go to my grandfather's office to confirm whether I have taken my medicine on time and eat together.

When my father was also busy opening a branch during this time, he hadn't had dinner together for a few days.

In the days when Song Xianchen was away, Shi Ran felt a little bored, obviously when he was there, he didn't see each other often!

When I had nothing to do, I asked Tang Tang to come out for dinner together.

And so it went on for a while.

Knock knock!

Shi Ran knocked on the door, but strangely did not answer.

Although I knocked again, there was no reply in it.

Suddenly, Shi Ran's heart sank suddenly.

"Grandpa?"

Shi Ran knew it was rude, but she opened the door anyway.

Then as soon as he entered the house, Shi Ran found his grandfather reading at the desk.

Yes!

What a blessing!

Shi Ran breathed a sigh of relief, but he still had palpitations.

"Grandpa, are you busy?"

Shi Ran stood at the door and shouted again, and his grandfather was so frightened that he looked away from the file.

"Shi Ran is here, if you don't come in, what are you doing there? Come here. ”

Luckily, Grandpa doesn't seem to care about Shizo opening the door without permission.

"Busy?"

"Well, a little lately."

Grandpa replied with a smile and kept pressing the corner of his eye.

"Is your eyesight bad?"

"At Grandpa's age, vision becomes blurry."

Grandpa said so, stroking the dyed hair.

But Shi Ran carefully observed his grandfather's face.

If it's just presbyopia, that's great.

"Grandpa, have you had breakfast?"

"Of course, I ate it."

"Don't deal with it casually, eat it well."

Shi Ran's tone was as if an adult was telling a child to eat well.

"Grandpa, let's go have lunch!"

"When it's time, let's go."

Before you know it, it's noon.

Shi Ran took his grandfather's hand and walked to the restaurant.

"I'm curious about what the kitchen did this time."

Grandpa walked down the stairs with a smile, suddenly losing his center of gravity and staggering.

Like a man with weak knees, he sat down on the ground and his body began to fall forward.