The Romance Line Collapsed Again [Quick Travel]

2.7

On the way back, Buhui received a call from a classmate, saying that there was a class meeting in the evening. He had posted it in the group before, but Buhui didn't pay attention at that time. So I didn't go back to Xu Congyi with Bu Lin, and changed to the subway to the school halfway.

When Bu Lin returned to the house, it was still early. Xu Congyi learned from Bu Hui that Bu Lin would leave tomorrow, so he put aside his grudge and cooked a few dishes that night.

Passing the bowl of rice to Bu Lin, Xu Congyi drank half the bowl of soup, and then ate the rice quietly.

His eyes lowered slightly, and when he saw Xu Cong's empty left wrist, Bu Lin's pupils shrank subconsciously.

He still remembered that a few days ago, he was still wearing the blue braided belt he gave to Xu Congyi.

So, you already hate him to this extent? Even the things he gave me felt dirty and refused to touch them.

Bu Lin stared at Xu Congyi's face, trying to find any look of disgust on it, but there was no look on it. Xu Congyi's expression was calm, gentle, peaceful and peaceful. He always had this attitude, even if he was smiling or angry. Every time, Bu Lin felt that his heart, or in other words, his soul was not in this shell.

Xu Cong didn't take his liking, his persistence, and his care into consideration at all. To him, they would be like strangers after they parted ways tomorrow.

Stranger!

Any relationship would be good, he didn't want to become strangers to Xu Congyi.

"I'll go back to school tomorrow!" The silence was suddenly broken by Bu Lin's words.

Xu Congyi's heart trembled slightly, and he raised his head suddenly. The young man across from him looked at him with hot eyes, fixed on his face. Xu Congyi put down the chopsticks in his hand and said in a clear voice: "Afternoon?"

"Morning." Bu Lin's eyes were straight, as if he wanted to look into Xu Congyi's body.

"It's morning, then I'll take you to the station. Have you bought your ticket?"

"Well, I've already ordered it online." Bu Lin had extravagant hopes in her heart, thinking that Xu Congyi could keep him.

Extravagant hopes will naturally not be realized easily.

"That's good." Xu Congyi picked up the chopsticks and nodded with an indifferent expression. At least Bu Lin couldn't tell whether he was happy or not. If he was happy, he wouldn't have to face him again.

That night, Xu Cong slept until dawn, while Bu Lin in the next room kept his eyes open until dawn.

The things had been packed away before dinner the night before. Bu Lin zipped up the suitcase and dragged it next to the entrance to the living room.

It was too early, around 6:40. Xu Congyi didn't cook, so he went downstairs with Bu Lin and bought some breakfast at a bun shop at the exit of the community. He drove Bu Lin to the station.

After sending people outside the station, where cars couldn't be parked for too long, Xu Congyi drove forward and turned to a road on the right.

Bu Lin grabbed the suitcase with one hand and stood on the sidewalk, watching the car go away. When the car completely disappeared from sight, Bu Lin still stood there.

The only bright color in this world left him, and the eternal dull gray corroded and invaded his world again. His chest suddenly felt tight, and wisps of pain spread to his limbs and bones. His whole body felt like a big hole had been ripped open by someone, and the endless feeling of emptiness made Bu Lin want to roar hysterically in pain.