He created a character for himself as a tragic boyfriend.

Ying Xi pinched her eyebrows, "I really broke up."

"All right."

Fang Yaozi had awkward expression.

No further questioning.

...

Thanks to Fang Yaozi, Ying Xi turned off the computer in the early morning, got up, and pinched her shoulders.

Caught off guard.

Thinking of Xie Caizhou.

At this moment, Fang Yaozi was already asleep.

The whole room was so quiet that even the tip of the needle fell to the ground seemed to be clearly heard, as if it was in an illusory dream.

Ying Xi put on her headphones, put her steps very lightly, and walked slowly to the window.

It was the time when the sky suddenly broke.

Outside the dormitory window, there are no tall buildings, and they are lined up one after another.

At first glance, there are buildings with very European style that cannot be mistaken.

This is not in Jiangcheng.

It's not in Jiangda either.

More than 20 years ago, she finally fought for herself and was stepping on the steps to a higher level.

So, what about Xie Caizhou, who said he wanted to love her all the time?

What will he be doing at this time?

Ying Xi had never known his laboratory, but he had heard of the departments of the school. Most of them were day and night just to make some scientific research achievements. A group of outstanding talents gathered together day and night.

So, is Xie Caizhou also working hard day and night?

Ying Xi couldn't tell why he suddenly thought of him.

She had never deceived Xie Caizhou for the past, and she had indeed let go of it very early.

But letting go is different from rekindling old love.

Ying Xi didn't feel any disgusting towards him.

Even a little subtle apologized because of misunderstandings several times.

But, if you want to say goodwill, she didn't have the heart to think too much about it.

So why?

Perhaps it was the figure outside the airport security checkpoint that touched the soft position of her heart.

Or maybe...

It was just because, when he begged her to "don't forget him", she was unable to refuse immediately.

In the end, I was too busy and failed to do it.

In the headphones, the voices of Yuan Weiren and Huang Shuhui came.

One is hoarse and the other is gentle, intertwined, very delicious.

I sang a golden song "Missing" for international students.

"I woke up in the middle of the night in a foreign land/looking outside the completely unfamiliar window/No familiar light can be turned on/it turns out that habits are so difficult to change..."

Ying Xi lowered her eyebrows and looked down, without any sleepiness.

Then, he pursed his lips and hummed slightly with the music: "...I will miss you day and night just to meet you again."

Very low voice.

Almost inaudible.

Time passes quickly and slowly.

It is obvious that when I do my homework, I feel that every minute is extremely long.

But when I came to my senses, it seemed that a long time had passed.

In a blink of an eye.

The summer officially begins.

Germany is different from Jiangcheng, with unclear seasons and no hot and hot seasons. Even in June and July, the body feels quite comfortable.

It's really pleasant to all seasons.

Gradually, Ying Xi was able to keep up with the pace of foreign professors in class.

There is no longer a need to record and return to the dormitory, and translate it word by word.

Everything is on track.

Friday.

Fang Yaozi asked her to go to the surrounding area to relax.

"Ying Xi, after you came here, you seem to have not gone out for a tour, right? European countries are close to each other. Taking advantage of the weekend, the weather is so good, so let's just go to France, Italy and other places to see it?"

Ying Xi was a little hesitant.

"ah……"

Fang Yaozi grabbed her arm and shook it gently twice, as if she was acting coquettish, "Let's go."

I can't resist her.

Ying Xi had no choice but to nod.

"Are we the two?"

"No, there are also a few boys in our school. There are no more than 8 people anyway, and there are exactly two tables. There are boys together when they go out. If something happens, I'd better help with the emergency."

"good."

Fang Yaozi cheered.

Run to wash and pack up your things.

Ying Xi smiled, sat on the small sofa, and took out his cell phone.

After she arrived here, she almost quit playing with her mobile phone.

Because I use a laptop in class, I usually do my homework and draw pictures, and I also face the computer screen, so I use my phone less.

Open WeChat.

I browsed my friends circle casually.

Nothing about it.

She cut to the bank APP again and looked at the credit card limit and deposits.

Although I haven't contacted my family much in the past few months, Xu Huili has not forgotten that she has a daughter outside. In addition to the accommodation fee, she will also pay a large amount of living expenses to the card on time every month, which will relieve her of many embarrassment.

From a certain perspective, Xu Huili and Ying Yong have fulfilled their parents' responsibilities.

But responsibility and family affection are still different.

In a significant contrast, people are inevitably angry.

Fortunately, Ying Xi has long since no extravagant demands, and no need to ask for anything. Naturally, there is no indignation.

After thinking about it, she edited a WeChat message for Xu Huili: [The money was received, thank you mom.] Click and send.

Then cut out the chat box.

Just at this moment.

The phone was in her palm and shook slightly.

Ying Xi frowned and looked up the information.

It was actually the small group of three people who had been silent for a long time.

Ding Zhiming: [[cry][cry][cry]@Xibeibei, so love will disappear right? Kang≈Jiuyi Yao, the guilty bow of You Gan, said, "You have already gone abroad!" √ Stamp ∥Damn it, you will be dizzy when you start school in September!" His tone is still so cute.

Always like a younger brother next door.

Ying Xi laughed and typed slowly and replied: [That's right.] Ding Zhiming: [You are indeed there! I have calculated the jet lag and sent a message!] Ding Zhiming: [So when will you come back?]

Ying Xi: [It should be the end of the year.]

Ding Zhiming: [[crying][crying][crying] Wow, so long! It’s over, Lao Song is gone, wouldn’t I want to be alone for several months?] “…”

Ying Xi's expression changed slightly.
To be continued...