Leng Yan’s car slowly drove towards Leng’s house. Before entering the compound, he called Zeng’s mother, “Zeng’s mother, it’s me, is it the only thing to go back to the room?”
He used to be like this. He first entered his house when he made sure he would not meet the only time, then went back to his room, took off the puppet in front of the window, read her message, and felt her joy, sorrow, sorrow, and joy, as if he was talking It's the same as talking face to face.
But today, Zeng’s mother’s answer was: "Master, Madam, she went out and said she was having dinner with a friend."
"Okay, I got it." He didn't notice anything unusual, but when he parked the car and went back downstairs, he found that the light on the third floor was not on, and his heart was empty. In the past, every time he went home, he felt warm as long as he saw this light on.
Back to the room, I used to take the puppet outside the window, but found that there was a puppet boy beside the puppet alone, wearing pajamas and no facial features.
His hands were stagnant in the air, and it seemed that every night, the only one who was lonely was how to curl up on the corner of the bed, holding a little cloth bear to endure loneliness. She always likes to shrink in the corner, always like to hug little cloth bear, doesn't she? That tattered little cloth bear that Yin Ziran gave her...
Inexplicable pain in the tip of the heart, hasn't he been suffering these days? It is hard for him to alienate her every second. The more he wants to forget, the more he misses. Today, I finally can’t help but come back and have a look, but she is not there, but it’s okay not to...
Suddenly wanted to see her room.
Pushing open the door, the room was dark. "Click", as if you stepped on something under your feet, turn on the light, and the fragments of the phone on the ground came into view.
Did she call him? He has been shutting down recently, so she lost her temper
Everything in the room is the same, but I always feel that something is missing. Little cloth bear! Little Bu Xiong is gone! I started to panic, opened the closet, and the clothes were neat and tidy, except for the clothes she wore when she came, and her bag...
His heart was immediately hollowed out, as uncomfortable as if a piece of it had been dug out. She took nothing away except what originally belonged to her!
Intuition tells him that the only thing this is saying goodbye to him...
"Zeng Ma! Zeng Ma!" He yelled and ran downstairs.
"Come on, Master, what's the matter?" Zeng's mother came out of the kitchen with water in both hands.
"Is there anything unusual when I left? Did she say where to go?" He asked eagerly.
Zeng Ma shook her head, "She didn't say, it was Xiao Cui who sent her there."
"Call Xiao Cui!" His emotions have never been so excited.
The driver, Xiao Cui, reported in detail the moments when the unique was delivered, detailing every movement and expression of the unique.
"She didn't say when to pick her up?" Leng Yan asked with a frown.
Xiao Cui hesitated, "No, Mrs. said that if she comes back, her friend will send her off."
(End of this chapter)