Sang Zhi turned on his cell phone and called Sang Yan. After a few hours, his anger became much more restrained, and his voice was particularly calm: "You come to the t2 exit, I'm waiting for you here."

She said obediently and followed the crowd.

When she went out, Sang Zhi saw Sang Yan's figure and then lowered his head and hung up the phone.

Sang Yan walked over and glanced at her face, as if he wanted to say something, and soon swallowed it all back into his stomach. He grabbed her wrist and said lightly, "Forget it, I won't scold you anymore. Go home."

“…”

"My mom has helped you ask for leave from your teacher." Sang Yan's tone was very bad. "I can't help you when I go back, why do my parents scold you? Because I want to scold you too."

“…”

"You are really-"

Before he could finish his words, he heard Sang Zhi sniffing.

Sang Yan stopped the voice, turned around, stared at Sang Zhi's drooping head, unable to see her appearance. He stopped, suddenly sighed, and opened his arms to her: "Hey, little kid."

“…”

"Stop crying, what's the big deal about breaking up love?" Sang Yan said, "Come here, brother hug you."

When they got home, Sang Rong and Li Ping had not come back yet.

Her trip seemed to be just going to school in the morning, going to school at 1:00 in the afternoon, and then returning home. Everything was no different from usual.

Sang Zhi walked into the room and silently placed the dolls on the bed, the gifts that he had been praised in recent years, and the milk bottles on the windowsill. She stared at the empty seat of the bedside table and remembered the piggy bank that she smashed into pieces.

She got up and tore off the photo of Yihe University sticking to the wall.

I stared at it for a while.

Tears suddenly began to fall again, hitting them one by one.

Duan Jiaxu smiled at that woman repeatedly in his mind.

Sang Zhi wiped it off with his palm. Because she endured the crying, her whole body was trembling. She raised her head and slowly glued the photo back. Then, she took out the notes she had stuck inside from her painting book, with the two dreams written.

Picking up the pen, Sang Zhi quickly crossed out the second one.

Unrealized dreams.

It should be abandoned.

The man she liked since she was thirteen.

Her secret love started at the age of thirteen.

From then on, I had the idea of ​​growing up quickly and being with him.

Now Sang Zhi discovered it.

Maybe, even if she really grew up, he would have been with others.

Or maybe even if she really grew up, in his eyes, she was still the one who cried because she couldn't finish her homework and would never grow up.

Sang Zhi began to reduce his contact with Duan Jiaxu.

He would still buy her gifts during festivals, and would ask about her grades after every major and minor exam. Sang Zhi would reply, but he would no longer answer his calls.

When he heard about it, he just used the excuse of "studying too busy" to get confused.

Only on holidays and on his birthday, Sang Zhi would take the initiative to send blessing text messages. After all, this person really treats her as his sister and is really good to her.

She couldn't do it, and completely treated him as never before.

I couldn't do it and just broke off contact with him.

Sang Zhi no longer took the initiative to ask Duan Jiaxu about his situation, and blocked his circle of friends. She focused all her energy on studying. When she was in the second year of high school, she chose science. She also applied to live in the school. After a long time, she didn't even bring her mobile phone.

The grades are also mentioned from the middle and upper grades.

The little girl's facial features gradually grew and her chin became pointed, making her eyes look big and bright. Her skin was naturally white and her lips were rosy. When she smiled, there were two small dimples on her lips, which were cute and beautiful.

His figure seemed to have been sucked, and it reached 1.65 meters.

Sang Zhi gradually became famous in the grade.

Because of her beauty, some people are not officially considered a grade flower by privately. Moreover, the physics teachers in key classes always praise her when they are in class in other classes, and they are particularly proud.

Therefore, many people know that there is a female academic master in the key science class who has a very beautiful soft girl face. Most importantly, her grades have never fallen below the top five in the Chinese New Year.

Physics scores are basically full marks every time.

Good grades and beautiful.

Combining these two points, they become the "goddess" of other people's students.

Sang Zhi often found milk snacks from people he didn't know on the table. He flipped through the drawer and could inexplicably find a love letter. After the evening repair, he would occasionally be blocked at the stairs to confess.

She refused and returned everything. Gradually, these things were missing.

In the first semester of my senior year, a sports student in the next class started chasing her. After training every day, he would bring a lot of snacks to Sang Zhi, and after evening training, he would come to pick her up on time.

She didn't think much about it, but at a certain moment, she found that the person's voice and tone of speaking were somewhat similar to Duan Jiaxu, and she didn't say anything firm afterwards.

Two weeks later.

The sports student confessed to her.

His voice was still similar to Duan Jiaxu, but his tone was nervous and stumbling.

Sang Zhi had never heard Duan Jiaxu have such a tone.

It also made her come back to her senses instantly. According to Duan Jiaxu's words taught her, she seriously rejected his confession.

She felt that she was quite stubborn in terms of feelings.

If you fall in love with someone, it is difficult to like another person again.

But no matter how she is, she cannot ruin her relationship with others.

You can’t choose someone who is a little similar to someone you can’t forget for the time being and use this person as a substitute.

It's just because of this, Sang Zhi occasionally feels it.

When she thought of Duan Jiaxu again, she didn't seem to feel so sad. Because the memories with him were only the last time she met, it was dark.

The rest of the time is mottled.

Fresh and beautiful.

At the end of June of the following year, Sang Zhi's college entrance examination results came out. She performed stably, more than 100 points higher than the main line. She could attend both universities she considered for this score.

My family hoped that she could apply to Nanwu University, but she did not want her to go too far.

Sang Zhi thought about it for a long time, and finally filled in Yihe University.

It's different from what I used to think. It's just because the digital media art major she wants to apply for is better than Yihe University.

On the day I went to school to register, Sang Zhi didn't bring too much luggage, but only carried a schoolbag and suitcase.

Originally, Sang Rong asked Sang Yan to accompany her, but Sang Zhi felt that there was nothing to accompany her. After a long time of hard work, they felt relieved and agreed to let her go by alone.

Sang Yan said that Duan Jiaxu would pick her up, but Sang Zhi refused.

She said that it hasn't been seen for too long, so it's not easy to bother others.

Sang Zhi got off the plane, left the airport, and boarded the school bus from Yihe University that was picked up at the airport. Under the leadership of her seniors, she signed up, received the dormitory number, and bought daily necessities herself.

I greeted my roommates and became familiar with them gradually.

She participated in military training, started classes and participated in club activities after the end. She did everything she had to do when she used to fantasize about the future, but one thing she had to do was missing.

Sang Zhi’s main purpose is to come to Yihe.

It seems that in this process, it gradually became an irrelevant thing.

In mid-October, Sang Zhi had a roommate's birthday. The group took the subway at two stops to a seafood restaurant for dinner. After that, they saw that it was still early, so they decided to go to the nearby KTV to sing.

It just so happens that tomorrow is Saturday, and the school has no access control.

They are drinking more than singing.

Sang Zhi wanted to stay out of the matter, but he was still given several cups.

There were more than a dozen people in the private room. Sang Zhi was prone to face drinking and soon felt a little hot and stuffy. She felt noisy and annoyed, so she ran out to breathe through the reason of going to the bathroom.

In addition to the main gate, this KTV also has a small gate. After going out, there is a corridor connecting a nearby supermarket and KFC.

The temperature outside is slightly cool and very comfortable.

The lights in the corridor seemed to be broken, flashing.

The vision is too dim.

Sang Zhi lay on the railing, trying to take out his cell phone from his pocket to play. For some reason, he found that there was something else in her pocket.

She didn't hold it firmly and rolled down to the ground not far away.

I looked down and found that it was a pack of ladies cigarettes.

Sang Zhi was about to walk over and pick it up, but suddenly he found a man standing near the cigarette where the smoke fell. He was tall and thin, wearing a simple white shirt.
To be continued...