I really want to be a salted fish

Chapter 445 He is gone.
"Song Yan, I want you to 'live'. Not for me, nor for anyone, but for yourself!"

Her choking, comforting, sobbing, in the quiet room and the dark closet, were exceptionally clear and piercing, but they also carried light, heat and strength.

She was still crying, crying hysterically.

After his parents left, all the depression and grievances hidden in his heart poured out at this moment, and they all talked to him.

For eight full years, her heart was lost in these eight years, and she was like a walking dead, repeating the same life every day, with the same expression as Song Yan at this moment.

Stiff, dull.

Will not cry, will not laugh.

The feeling of losing sincere feelings is like losing a body with flesh and blood.

Nan Yixi said that her food is "salted fish". In her opinion, she is really not as good as salted fish. In her life, there is no "salty", tasteless.

Song Yan's appearance really made her afraid, afraid that he would be the same as her before, afraid that he would also lose the direction and meaning of living.

Afraid that he lost the light in his eyes and lost himself.
Su Shao's eyes were blurred, she couldn't see anything.

For a moment, she felt a little cold on her face.

The "coolness" gently wiped away the tears on her face.

Blurred to become clear.

Su Shao saw the magnified handsome face in front of him, the expression was the same as before, but it seemed to be different.

In the calm and cold, there is also a touch of distress and perseverance.

Su Shao moved her dry lips and was about to say something when Song Yan hugged her whole body.

He pressed his chin against her shoulder and ear.

"Girl." He called softly.

Su Shao didn't speak, and tightly wrapped his arms around his waist.

"sorry"

Her thin lips trembled, and she dropped the words in her ear.

Finally, finally "live".

She closed her eyes and pursed her lips slightly in relief.

"thank you too."

Song Yan's voice was low and hoarse, but the pronunciation was full of emotional warmth.

That is the breath of life.
When Su Shao woke up the next day, she was woken up by the WeChat voice under the pillow.

Dazed, she took the phone out from under the pillow.

It's Qiao Ge.

Answer, "Hello? What's the matter, Gege?"

Perhaps it was because the voice was still lazily tired, but Qiao Ge was inconceivable on the other end of the phone, "Are you still asleep?"

Su Shao gave a faint "hmm".

"Your boyfriend has already left, do you know that?" Qiao Ge's voice was like thunder, and suddenly Su Shao woke up.

"Gone?" Su Shao asked, "Where did you go?"

No, they just slept together with their arms around last night.

And Song Yan never told her that he was leaving today!The flight ticket is clearly scheduled to leave tomorrow.

Qiao Ge, "Where else can I go! I'm flying back to City A."

Su Shao stretched out his hand to touch the side, it was cold to the touch, as if no one had ever slept here.

She sat up abruptly, "Going back to city A? How do you know?"

"Around six o'clock in the morning, he came to Qiaoyuan to see grandma. After checking his health, he told my parents some precautions for recovering, and then said that he would go back to City A first, and let us send her off tomorrow. You go to the airport."

After finishing speaking, Qiao Ge asked in a low voice, "You really don't know, do you? Did he come home yesterday? My parents were here in the morning, so I dare not ask in person."

Su Shao turned over and got off the bed, pursed her lower lip, "I'll call you later."

Qiao Ge, "Alas? You"

After hanging up the phone, Su Shao threw the phone on the bed.

She opens the wardrobe.

All the clothes belonging to Song Yan have been taken away, and his suitcase is also missing.
Go barefoot to the first floor.

There was no one downstairs, only a lonely breakfast was placed on the table.

he's gone.

really gone
(End of this chapter)