The sweet smell of citrus

Although the unchanging life is very boring, but the originally regular life suddenly becomes chaotic... It is also very bad.

What does this mean?

This shows that Cheng Jialan's influence on her is getting bigger and bigger.

Emotions are things that can easily break down.

How sweet it is when you get it, and how painful it is when you lose it.

Song Yi stood straight, looked at his hesitant self in the mirror, and said:

"Song Yi, have you forgotten the past?"

"fully get involved……"

"What you get is not necessarily the happiness of getting along, but the pain of being abandoned."

Moreover, the more you pay, the more painful it is to be abandoned, isolated, ignored, and treated coldly.

"It's approaching the third year of high school, and this kind of thing can't happen."

"so--"

"Before everything is at its peak, so be it."

Stopping here and having these memories is enough.

She slowly closed her eyes, and when the darkness was approaching, Song Yi saw the determination of the woman in the mirror.

-

The next day.

This time, Song Yi, who really put down 120 efforts to refuse, sat down in his seat.

She practiced her indifference in front of the mirror by the bed, took out her Chinese book, and prepared herself to be perfunctory.

only--

As time passed, more and more students came to the classroom, but the seats around them were always empty.

Song Yi frowned slightly, what's going on?

Why didn't Cheng Jialan come to school?

With this question in mind, she held the book and looked out of the window while reading. Soon, the class bell rang, and Cheng Jialan, who hadn't been late for a long time, was actually absent today.

After organizing the morning self-study on the stage with some distracted thoughts, Song Yi returned to his seat and found that Cheng Jialan still hadn't come.

Song Yi guessed that she might be sick.

Either you're sick, or something happened to you when you came to school.

Somewhat anxious, just a little anxious, Song Yi tapped her fingers on the table a few times before she took out the phone from her pocket.

She rarely took out her mobile phone at school, but now she had to make a call to Cheng Jialan to ask about the situation...

and many more.

With her fingers resting on the dial key, Song Yi quickly realized that she did not have Cheng Jialan's number.

That's right, I've known my deskmate for a while, and we obviously get along very well with each other, but...

I didn't ask for a number, nor did I add WeChat.

Another thing that went beyond the plan, after Song Yi frowned, he started to have a headache.

Song Yi didn't know whether it was because he was worried or because he was upset because he didn't see his deskmate, but the self-study had already passed.

Some students went out for breakfast. Song Yi, who had already finished his breakfast, couldn't resist all kinds of complicated thoughts in his heart, so he got up and went to the office.

……

One person in the class did not come to school. As a qualified monitor, she had to tell the teacher about it and ask what happened to the students who did not come.

Song Yi, who thought he was a planner, walked to the office, and then found that the office door was open, and looking through the crack of the door, the head teacher was not there.

What happened to Teacher Tu...

Why haven't you arrived at school yet?How can it be?Isn't there going to be teacher Tu's class soon?

Where did she go?

Almost instantly, these words rushed through Song Yi's mind.

So now... Teacher Tu is not here, should she call the teacher and ask about Cheng Jialan's situation?

I just got off my morning self-study, making this call would seem like I'm in a hurry.

Forget it, let's wait at the door for a while.

The long-haired girl turned a few times at the office door, and soon, a surprised voice came from behind her.

"Student Song, why are you here?"

A familiar voice sounded, Song Yi turned around, and greeted Teacher Tu very kindly and naturally: "Teacher, you are here."

"Yes." Teacher Tu carried the breakfast, hummed, turned sideways, and brought Song Yi into the office.

After putting it down earlier, he said a few words to Song Yi, and after understanding the situation, Teacher Tu laughed.

She snorted, "I didn't expect Cheng Jialan to be quite popular in the class."

"Squad leader Xiao Song, you seem to like her quite a bit?"

"..."

Like this time, Song Yi blushed slightly when the elder said it easily, she wanted to refute, but she didn't know how to refute.

Fortunately, Teacher Tu is not a person who likes to joke, so he said: "Early in the morning, Cheng Jialan called me and said that he had a high fever and asked for a day off."

"Have a high fever?"

How could innocent people have a fever?

Wasn't it fine when you went back last night?

"It should be. It's normal to be sick in this weather."

This weather... Keep warm, don't eat randomly, and you shouldn't get sick.

After getting the answer she wanted, Song Yi wanted to get up and go back to the classroom, but Teacher Tu stopped her.

"It's still a while before class, let's chat."

Song Yi sat back again.

Chatting with the teacher is commonplace for Song Yi.

So she was so calm.