Huangfu Ye's heart couldn't help but tremble, "Sister Qingxin, you really don't have to worry. When my big brother has time, he will naturally contact you. Get some rest early."
Gu Qingxin helplessly hung up the phone and lay back in bed. The space beside her was empty. Gu Qingxin suddenly felt cold. It was already spring, but she still felt that the room was chillingly cold.
....
For three consecutive days, there was no news from Beiming Han. Su Yicheng had left school yesterday and sent her a text message. She returned one, which effectively served as their final goodbye.
Their class was temporarily being taken care by tutors from other classes.
Gu Qingxin went to school on time every day as usual. Now that Beiming Han was gone, she felt a little at a loss about what to do after school.
