Chapter 80

As the summer vacation approached, Zhihui felt that the class was tormented. There was no air conditioner in the classroom, and the six fans were working hard, making a lot of noise, but it was of no help to cool down.After class, from the third teaching building to the cafeteria, there are only two turns, like taking a sauna, with the wet clothes sticking to the back.

After entering the room, I received a text message from Ihara:
"Zhihui, what are you doing?"

Zhihui avoids the entrance, and replies to him standing up: "It has become a mummy."

"what happened?"

"You haven't heard from me since yesterday morning, and my soul is gone."

What came back immediately was an ellipsis.Just as Zhihui wanted to laugh, her phone vibrated continuously. She pressed the call button, and heard a helpless voice from the boy on the other end: "Where are you? I'll go find you."

Turning around and squinting towards the path of the campus that was whitened by the scorching sun, he walked towards his boy, his black forehead hair covering his eyes was rendered with a flaxen luster, and was slightly blown by the breeze.

Isn't that what happened last year?
The sun faded away his smile, and the sound of the wind mixed with his voice.

Another whole year has passed since the day of graduating from the three-year K class, Xie Jingyuan is still Xie Jingyuan, nothing has changed.

That's because, for the whole year, we have seen each other without looking up and down, making jokes and making awkward jokes, even though the joy and anxiety are equally divided, they are all memories that can be chewed over and over again.As for parting, I don't know what expression to use to face it, and I can't even imagine what will happen to me and you after parting.

When Jing Yuan said, "I'm worried about Maimang", Zhihui really wanted to ask, "What about me?"

Some words come easily to some people, yet to others...

——Hi, I think you're cute, freshman?

— Can you give me your cell phone number?
——Oh, it's okay, this is my mobile phone number, will you contact me?
"About this...huh?"

——Hey, it's your BF here?Goodbye then, waiting for your contact.

Zhihui turned around and smiled awkwardly at Jingyuan, but the boy didn't meet her eyes, but just glanced at the man's back expressionlessly: "The one who picked up a conversation?"

"Ah."

"What is this?" Then I found the note pinched in the girl's hand, "That guy's phone number?"

"Yeah." When I realized that Ihara was staring at the note with eyes as if she wanted to eat the string of numbers, Zhihui tugged at his sleeve, "Hey, what are you doing?"

"Remember, ask out for a duel."

Zhihui smiled, and after a few seconds, she asked, "Has the department notified you? The date to go."

"Mid-August."

"There is still more than a month."

Ever since the Educational Affairs Network released the list of exchange students from American universities with Xie Jingyuan, and they clearly knew the fact that they would be separated, there were often large gaps in the conversation between the two.

Silence descended like an unalterable fate.

After a long few minutes, Zhihui spoke again: "I met Maimang, and I asked what Officer Gao said to her. But the policeman just asked Maimang, what happened before my mother passed away?" The situation at home."

"Just asking Maimang?"

"Yes, he didn't say anything to Maimang."

Ihara couldn't help frowning, this was completely unexpected.

(End of this chapter)

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