After that, for a long time, Su Rourou was like a unconscious puppet, mechanically repeating the same thing every day.
She didn't know how she got back to school, she only knew that everyone looked at her with almost pity.
"Rourou, cry if you want to." He Xiaojie said to her more than once.
Su Rourou just smiled and didn't speak. Her tears had been completely shed that day...
The first thing she did when she returned to school was to go to the "Love Hut" where they used to live, and take away some of the clothes and daily necessities they had left behind.
That apartment has been resold to another couple, and the two young couples stick together just like they used to, watching Su Rourou silently pack up her things.
With her hair loose, Su Rourou sat on the ground with bare feet, and put the items that still carried Luo Yichen's aura one by one into the suitcase.
Her movements are very slow, very slow, because every time she picks up a small thing, she will recall every bit of life with him in her mind.
Luo Yichen's smiling, angry and jealous faces... all appeared in front of her very vividly.
However, no matter how vivid it is, it is only a memory after all.
The young couple probably thought her movements were too slow, and they were a little bit dissatisfied, so they whispered a few words.
As soon as the words fell, I saw Su Rourou's tears falling one by one, dripping on the log-colored floor, making a pattering sound.
She thought that her tears had dried up... But at that moment, after being separated from the good memories, she still couldn't help but shed tears again.
The young couple became anxious immediately, and hurriedly stepped forward to help her up: "Beauty, we... We have no other intentions, but I hope you can move a little faster... Do you want to move?" We help?"
They just complained in whispers, she wouldn't cry like this, could she
Su Rourou casually wiped the tears from her face, and motioned for them to let go: "It's okay, I can do it myself, thank you."
While talking, she continued to pack things in the room slowly.
This time, the young couple stood obediently in the corner, not daring to vent their breath. The girl in front of her probably had a very sad past here, that's why she cried so sadly.
When she cried like this, even their hearts throbbed.
Finally, after a few hours, Su Rourou dragged her suitcase and slowly walked out of the "nest of love" where they used to live together.
When the familiar door slowly closed, when the air with the fragrance of mint was isolated behind the door... Su Rourou's tears flooded again.
In the next few days, she went to Luo Yichen's dormitory again, and sorted out the things he left behind one by one.
He Yanzhi and Wang Xu stood behind her and looked at her silently, but they didn't dare to disturb her at all...
This time, Su Rourou was much stronger than last time, she let all the tears flow down her lacrimal gland... because she didn't want to show her fragile side in front of people she knew.
Before leaving, she looked at He Yanyi's sad face, and finally thought of one thing...
As if she had found another self, as if she had found someone who understood her grief best, she turned around and said to him: "What can you say... you are sad when he is gone..."
"Yeah, I'm really... very sad." He Yanzhi looked at her swollen eyes, his heart throbbing with pain.