Tang Shi was holding a small card, lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. It was a small card that ye ChuChu was going to compete in.
It is pasted with a picture of Ye ChuChu's youth, followed by her profile, school, date of birth, written on March 5, 1991, tomorrow, which is ye ChuChu's 18th birthday.
Tang was upset. When he went to the match today, he didn't see ye ChuChu. Tang xiaorou won the championship.
I didn't see ye ChuChu when I went back to school in the afternoon. I only found this small card in her seat. I couldn't get through ye ChuChu's phone all night long, and the text messages I sent seemed to sink into the ocean without any response.
Tang Dynasty came to study in a trance the next day. He looked at ye ChuChu's vacant position for a long time in silence, and then looked thoughtfully at the door of the classroom.
Tang's absent-minded all day, ye ChuChu's position has been empty, until the end of class, Tang is still sitting in the position, Lengleng.
"Why didn't ye ChuChu come to school today?" There are students cleaning up the textbook, while gossip like, but also not a set of chat.
Another student's voice was low, "who knows? If I was ridiculed like her, I would have no face to come to school. I would have transferred to another school. "
"But we are going to take the college entrance examination soon. Is it time to transfer now?"
"It's all like this. Do you think ye ChuChu can rely on it? I heard that she didn't go to the violin competition yesterday..."
"Ha ha, yes, I don't have the heart to think..." gradually, the voice of my classmates went away, and my mind was blank in Tang Dynasty. I stayed on the word "transfer" all the time, with a look of panic.
Transfer? Did ye ChuChu turn away quietly? Is it nothing to do with him?
Tang Shi was in a panic. He picked up his backpack and rushed out. He kept running to ye ChuChu's door. He raised his hand to knock on the door, but he hesitated. Would she see him again?
After hesitating for a long time, Tang Shi still couldn't make up his mind to knock on the door. Suddenly, a sound of anxious footsteps came. Tang Shi quickly turned around, hid in the dark lane and watched secretly
An Ziyan is the one who comes here in a hurry. He didn't get through ye ChuChu's phone one day yesterday. He was worried and wanted to go to her school to find her after class, but everyone was almost gone, and ye ChuChu still didn't come out.
Until he saw Li Junhao who was a little familiar, an Ziyan recognized that it was ye ChuChu's classmate, held him and asked why ye ChuChu had not come out.
Li Junhao looked at him inexplicably and muttered, "don't you know?"
An Ziyan also confused, scratched his head, asked: "I know what."
Li Junhao sighed and talked about what happened yesterday one by one. But before he had time to express his feelings, an Ziyan had already run away.
Anxiously, an Ziyan ran to ye ChuChu's house, raised his hand and kept ringing the doorbell, but after a long time, it was still quiet and there was no response.
An Ziyan took out his mobile phone to dial ye ChuChu's phone, but he still turned it off and couldn't get through. An Ziyan was as anxious as the ants on the hot pot. He opened his voice and yelled upstairs, "ChuChu, ye ChuChu, are you at home? Open the door quickly..."
"Ye ChuChu... Open the door... Ye ChuChu..." after shouting for a while, the closed door still didn't respond.
In an Ziyan's hoarse voice, ye Fu and ye Mu came back with many things in their hands. Seeing that an Ziyan was always surprised, they opened the door to invite him in.
Ye Mu said to an Ziyan with a smile: "Ziyan, you sit for a while. ChuChu is upstairs. Maybe she hasn't woken up yet. I'll go up and ask her to go."
An Ziyan smiles and nods. Ye's mother just goes upstairs. But a moment later, there comes Ye's scream of panic.
"Ah..."