Hear the sound of flowers blooming in my heart

Xiao Yiye looked at the taxi disappearing at the end of the road, standing blankly in the wind and rain, letting the wind and rain blow on him.

Many people on both sides of the street pointed at him, but he turned a deaf ear to them.

He lost her.

He doesn't care about anything now.

You can point fingers however you want.

His world has collapsed, so why should he care what others think?

It doesn’t matter, everything is up to you!

His heart was broken into pieces that could not be picked up.

Every time I breathe, my heart aches.

He wanted to die, he really fucking wanted to die.

But he had no right to die.

He doesn't even have the right to die.

He also has Xiao Yile to take care of, and Xiao Lingling to take care of.

His life was already miserable, and it was so hard for a ray of light to shine in, but now God cruelly took it away.

Once again he fell into the dark abyss.

Xiao Yiye looked at the direction she left. He felt as if his muscles and skin were pulled out. He knelt on the ground with a weak "thump". Liquid washed down his face. He couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears...

That day, Xiao Yiye finally fainted on the road.

A kind-hearted person took him to the nearest hospital, and after emergency treatment, he regained consciousness.

After waking up, he didn't cry or make a fuss. He quietly pulled out the needle in his hand and left the hospital.

After that, Xiao Yiye went to and from school on time as usual, but he always kept to himself, never talked to anyone, always had a blank expression on his face, and was as cold as an ice cube. No one dared to approach him.

However, his addiction to cigarettes became even stronger, and he smoked one cigarette after another, even when he had a violent cough.

However, he would still often stroll outside Class 31 and would unconsciously look towards that familiar position. When he saw that there was never anyone there, he couldn't help feeling lost.

However, he became thinner and thinner, so thin that it made people feel distressed just by looking at him.

However, he would sit in the room without her in the middle of the night and cry silently.

However, he lost half his life and became a breathing zombie.

Whenever Xiao Yinye had time, he would call and send messages to that familiar mobile number, but the phone was always turned off.

Until later, it became an empty number.

He angrily threw his phone away and smashed it to pieces.

Luo Yanze and the others didn't know where Xia Xiyue had gone, and no one dared to ask Xiao Yiye, and no one dared to mention the three words "Xia Xiyue" in front of him. These three words seemed to have become a taboo.

Once, a boy spoke ill of Xia Xiyue in order to curry favor with Xiao Yiye, saying that Xia Xiyue was not worthy of Brother Ye and that Xia Xiyue was just so-so.

This boy usually likes to tell all kinds of stupid jokes about girls behind their backs.

After hearing what happened, Xiao Yiye beat the boy half to death without any expression.

The boys were so scared that they peed their pants.

If the students hadn't pulled them apart in time, someone might have been killed.

Xiao Yiye does not allow others to humiliate Xia Xiyue. Even if she abandoned him, even if she was an executioner, he was the only one who could hate her. No one else had the right to point fingers at her. No one could judge her! No one could humiliate her!

He doesn't allow it!

Xiao Yiye would still go to the auto repair shop occasionally. Heilong and Zhuang Xiaomeng didn't dare to ask him anything. It was visibly that he was getting thinner and thinner.

Sometimes he couldn't even eat and kept vomiting. Several times they saw him vomiting blood.

Black Dragon shook his head when he saw this and joked in front of him: "It's just a woman, just find another one. Why make things difficult for yourself?"

Because of this, Xiao Yiye didn't speak to Heilong for a month.

Black Dragon is so fucking depressed.

Why are you acting like a woman and still holding a grudge?

Isn’t it just one sentence?

Stingy.

Heilong only dared to complain about these things in front of Zhuang Xiaomeng. In front of Xiao Yiye, he was as cowardly as a grandson and didn't dare to say a word.

Black Dragon was afraid. He was afraid that this gentleman would get unhappy and kill him.

He was afraid that if he said one more wrong word, the gentleman would not be able to figure it out and commit suicide.

The students at Yunbian Middle School didn’t know where Xia Xiyue had gone, nor did they know what had happened to her.

All we know is that this top student came quietly and left quietly.

Zhou Ruipeng was depressed for several days because of this. Such a good deskmate disappeared just like that.

No one had the patience to explain the questions to him anymore.

Zhou Ruipeng took the books from Xia Xiyue's desk to Class 22 and placed them on Xiao Yiye's desk.

When Xiao Yiye arrived at school and saw it, he flipped through it casually. When he saw those three words, he felt a tearing pain in his heart again.

If the phone can't get through, then the only option is letters.

Every day when Xiao Yiye passed by the security room, he would check to see if there was any letter for him.

Time flies by and the days pass by in a hurry.

Xiao Yiye never received a letter from Xia Xiyue.

The security guards in the security room all remember him, the young man who chased the taxi desperately that day.

Seeing the young man getting thinner day by day, they all shook their heads and sighed.

Xiao Jianda had been waiting to meet Xiao Yiye, but Xiao Yiye ignored him.

He and Xiao Yong were as anxious as ants on a hot pan, anxiously waiting for Xiao Yiye's call.

Through Cui Huogang, they learned about Xiao Yiye and Xia Xiyue. They knew that Xiao Yiye had been in a low mood recently and looked like a nobody.

But they didn't dare to ask, for fear of adding fuel to the fire and making Xiao Yiye even more upset if they weren't careful.

All they can do now is wait.

After waiting for a long time, Xiao Jianda finally received the "summons" from Xiao Yiye.

That night, after evening self-study, Xiao Yiye walked out of the school gate and saw the Porsche Cayenne parked there.

He walked over and Xiao Jianda quickly got out of the car.

Xiao Yiye took him to the food stall opposite the school gate and sat him in the same seat as Xia Xiyue and Liu Rumei.

He remembered that Xia Xiyue was sitting on the same chair he was sitting on at that time.

He remembered everything about her.

Including any small thing.

Cui Huo was just about to step forward to remind Xiao Yiye that this kind of place was too low-level and not suitable for Mr. Xiao.

Cui Huo was just about to speak when Xiao Jianda raised his hand and gave him a look, and Cui Huo immediately left the restaurant and stood respectfully at the door.

Cui Huogang gave the restaurant owner a stack of red bills and asked him to close the business tonight.

The boss agreed happily.

The boss could never have imagined that his shabby food stall would be booked out by a big boss, and he was so proud of it.

After Xiao Yiye sat down, he kept smoking one cigarette after another.

Xiao Jianda felt distressed when he saw Xiao Yiye, who was in a depressed state.

He was a completely different person.

He is so thin and emaciated that he is simply unbearable to look at.

At this moment, Xiao Jianda cursed that bitch Liu Rumei countless times in his heart.

He actually made his son into this state.

Xiao Yiye wanted to meet Xiao Jianda before because he wanted to tell him not to interfere in his affairs anymore. He also wanted to say that he wanted to start a business, but he didn't need Xiao Jianda to manage it.

In the past, Xiao Yiye wanted to start a business for Xia Xiyue.

Now that Xia Xiyue is gone, he doesn’t know why he should start a business.

The two of them sat like this quietly for a very long time, and Xiao Yiye never showed any intention of speaking.

Xiao Jianda spoke slowly: "Yiye, you can tell me anything. I am your father. I can understand everything."

Xiao Yiye raised his eyes and glanced at the man in front of him.

The man with gray hair looked at him nervously, afraid that he might say something wrong.

"Are you okay?" Xiao Yinye didn't know what to say, so he asked casually.

When Xiao Yinye opened his mouth, he realized that he hadn't spoken for a long time and even his voice was hoarse.

The sound was so quiet that it was almost inaudible.

"Okay, okay. I'm fine." Xiao Jianda tried hard to put on a bright smile. He was extremely happy that his son cared about him.

"Is everyone at home okay?" Xiao Yiye flicked the ash from his cigarette and asked.

"Very well. Your grandfather misses you every day and is looking forward to your early return. Your aunt Song is also waiting for you to come back." Xiao Jianda said while observing Xiao Yiye's expression.

"Are you okay?" Although he knew that he was not okay and it was visibly not okay, Xiao Jianda still asked.

Under the dark night sky, the father and son sat face to face, with only boiled water in a disposable cup on the table.

"Not good." The voice was hoarse and low, barely audible.

"What's wrong? Is it because of Xia Xiyue?" Xiao Jianda still asked.

Xiao Yiye lowered his head, stared at the table and hummed mutely.

Xiao Jianda was a little surprised that Xiao Yiye would answer his question seriously.

"Child, be more positive. There is nothing that you can't overcome." Xiao Jianda couldn't think of any other solution except to comfort her.

"But it hurts here." Xiao Yiye covered his chest, tears welling up in his eyes, "It hurts, it hurts..."

It hurt so much that every breath he took felt like he was swallowing a needle.

For so long, no one mentioned the three words Xia Xiyue in front of Xiao Yiye, only Xiao Jianda touched his soft spot.

It seemed as if he had found an outlet, and the emotions that he had suppressed for months burst out.

Seeing Xiao Yiye who was extremely sad in front of him, Xiao Jianda clenched his fists. His heart felt like it was being cut by a knife and he felt so heartbroken.

Damn it, he now wished he could cut Liu Rumei into pieces.

Such a good young man was tormented like this.

Killing is not enough. Is it necessary to torture his son's mind and body like this?

Xiao Jianda stood up, walked over, and slowly hugged Xiao Yiye, who was crying with his head down.

Xiao Yiye did not refuse, but cried more and more sadly.

He couldn't contact her, and she didn't contact him.

He really lost her!

Winter passed and spring came, but he still hadn't received any news from her.

He went to England five times in a few months.

But Britain is so big that it is so difficult to meet someone by chance, like looking for a needle in a haystack.

"Kid, forget it. Everything will be fine." Xiao Jianda stroked Xiao Yiye's hair like an old father.

"Can't forget."

He can't forget it. He will never forget it in his life.

How can you forget someone who has touched your heart?

A line of tears slid down my lips, salty and sticky...