Sentimental campus: the cute junior abducts the dumb senior

Chapter 89 The Leaving of Gan Mingyang
The next day happened to be the weekend, and the temperature did not turn around, but showed a trend of getting lower and lower.

Ding Xuemo woke up early in the morning, but she didn't want to wake up under the covers, firstly because it was too cold, and secondly because she was a little afraid to face Gan Mingyang.

It wasn't until noon that she slowly got up, put on her thick clothes, and tidied herself slowly, then sat by the bed and hesitated whether to go out.

Her eyes could not help but shift to the colorful hourglass on the bedside, the seven colors of sand flowing quietly, magnificent and elegant.Looking at it, she thought of Gan Mingyang's expression when he gave it to her, which was so cute and awkward. Thinking of this, a sweet smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

She likes this hourglass very much, but never thought she could have it.Gan Mingyang once said that he didn't intend to give it to Ai'er in the first place. Could it be that he bought this hourglass to give it to her?
Thinking of Gan Mingyang and what he did last night, she was filled with fear and panic.

What the hell was going on with him last night? She rubbed her freshly combed hair irritably.

After a long time, she reluctantly stood up from the bed, walked slowly to the door and opened the bedroom door.

The hall was very quiet, only the wind howling outside the window, Ding Xuemo wondered, did Gan Mingyang not get up yet?
She cautiously walked to various rooms to look around, but she still couldn't find Gan Mingyang after walking around.

Finally, she stopped in front of Gan Mingyang's bedroom door, gently raised her hand, hesitated for a long time, and knocked down.

After a while, there was no response.

"Hello! Gan Mingyang!" Ding Xuemo yelled, and put his ear to the door lightly, but there was no movement inside.

Ding Xuemo was a little surprised at this. She stretched out her hand and pushed, but the door was not locked, and was slowly pushed open by her hand.

There was no one in the bedroom, the bed was neatly made, and the computer and backpack on the bedside disappeared.Ding Xuemo's heart skipped a beat, and she looked at everything in the bedroom in a daze.

Gan Mingyang was not in the bedroom.

She slowly approached his desk, and found a small note left on the desk, she picked it up.

"I need to go away for a while until I come back. I'll explain everything to you."

He was gone, and he disappeared again inexplicably like this.Ding Xuemo held the small note and looked at it over and over again, as if he wanted to see through the small note, as if he wanted to find out the secret of Gan Mingyang's departure from the small note.

But nothing remained.

Why are you in such a hurry, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival...

Ding Xuemo's nose suddenly became sore, and his heart ached like a needle.

Obviously just started, obviously just want to start trying, obviously just want to work hard to forget the past, why did he leave inexplicably like Shang Yuhai again.

She lay blankly on Gan Mingyang's desk, and fell asleep unconsciously.

The dream was very chaotic, just like her current thoughts, she didn't know where to start to solve it.

In the dream, there are Gan Mingyang, Shang Yuhai, parents, Ai'er, and an indistinct shadow.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, the ringtone of her mobile phone broke her messy dreams.She picked up the phone in a daze, looked at the contacts, it was her father.

She immediately picked up the phone, and reluctantly pulled the corners of her mouth in the mirror, and a smile that was too forced finally appeared on her face.

"Dad." She called softly.

"Well, have you eaten yet?" The middle-aged man's calm and stern voice sounded.

Another reproachful voice sounded from the side, "Why are you speaking so harshly to your own daughter? Baby girl, don't mind, your father is used to being strict."

Ding Xuemo smiled, chatting with her parents about the household chores for a while.

"Xiaomo, what's wrong with you? Are you crying?" Ding's mother was very insightful, and she faintly felt that Ding Xuemo was different.

"No, I just have a cold. By the way, mom, do you still remember Shang Yuhai?" Ding Xuemo bit her lower lip lightly, trying not to let herself cry.

Shang Yuhai?The two people over there were silent for a while.

"You...why did you mention him all of a sudden?" Mother Ding asked suspiciously.

"He is the English teacher in our class now." Ding Xuemo said.

There was another silence over there, Ding Xuemo did not speak either, she was waiting for her parents to explain.

Sure enough, Mother Ding sighed and said, "Xiaomo, I know he is very important to you, but after two years, you still haven't let him go?"

Ding's mother thought that Ding Xuemo was sad for Shang Yuhai again, and Ding Xuemo didn't make any excuses. She said, "Mom, he told me that he never betrayed me."

Papa Ding answered the phone and emphasized sternly: "Don't get close to him again, don't get close to him again."

Ding Xuemo was slightly surprised. Although her father was strict, he rarely spoke to her in such a harsh tone. This was the first time.

"Why? What happened two years ago?" Ding Xuemo calmed down and asked lightly.

Ding Xuemo's father, Ding Tai, was silent for a moment, then sighed softly: "Xiaomo, we don't want you to go on the wrong path, he is not as perfect as you imagined."

"Really? Just because you think he's not that perfect, you just put on a show and send me to Korea?" Ding Xuemo asked, not hissing, but very calm, even to the point of indifference the point.

In front of her parents, she has always maintained that lively and lovely image. Although it is very hard to pretend every time, she still does not let her parents know that she has become so indifferent.

"Xiaomo, what's the matter with you?" Mother Ding asked in a panic, having never heard such a tone from her daughter.

"It's nothing, let's do this first." Ding Xuemo hung up the phone after finishing speaking, and turned off the phone by the way.

This world is a lie, everyone is lying, everyone has their own secrets, even between her and her parents.So, who should she trust?
Gan Mingyang said that when he came back, he would explain everything to her.

How many things did he hide from her?

Why did Mom and Dad treat her like this, and why should they tear up her happiness like this?

Is Shang Yuhai worthy of her trust?
She squatted on the ground, the floor was like ice and snow, freezing her heart.Cold and cold, she suddenly didn't feel cold anymore, as if her tactile nerves had already been numb.

At this moment, she suddenly missed Gan Mingyang, his warm embrace, his annoying noise, his bright smile, his...everything, would she feel better if he was by her side.

Why did she choose to leave when she was just learning to laugh?Why give up when the ice and snow at the tip of her heart are about to melt?
Tears couldn't help gushing out, and fell drop by drop on the floor. After he left, even the air in the gorgeous room was extremely cold.

The cries mixed with the wind outside, making it even more sad and desolate during the festival that was supposed to be full of reunion.

(End of this chapter)