Ding Ding also wants to be like min Jiangxi, but her love and hate are different. Even if she can't be min Jiangxi, like Qin Jiading and Rong Hao, it's good to be frank, but she can't be anyone. She's just herself. She's timid, cowardly and useless. She only dares to send a wechat to Rong Yijing when she's very angry: [brother Jing, I have something to do tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, you don't have to pick me up at night.]

She instinctively wanted to add "sorry" at the beginning or the end of the sentence, but it didn't happen in the end. It was her resistance, not her wrong doing. Why should she be embarrassed.

Rong Yijing didn't come back immediately. Ding Ding muted her mobile phone. During two theoretical classes in the afternoon, she asked Liu Yuting to ask for sick leave for her. Zhou Qi noticed that something was wrong, but Huang Meng was in her bedroom all the time and didn't have a chance to ask.

Ding Ding climbed up to the upper bunk early in the morning. She didn't fall asleep until everyone left in the afternoon. Her eyes were involved in her temple, and her whole head was buzzing with pain. She wanted to see her eye cell phone, but she was afraid to see Rong Yijing reply. She couldn't turn a blind eye, so she had to leave her cell phone alone.

Dazed, as if he had just fallen asleep, he was suddenly awakened by the sound of the door. A familiar voice came from the lower bunk, "where are you? I'll go back to my bedroom and get something. Just wait for me at the school gate. "

Ding Ding takes a look under the bed. It's Huang Meng who is calling.

Huang Meng didn't look up to the upper bunk all the way, and the action of packing up was just like no one else. Ding Ding's nerves were about to break. He instinctively said, "can you be gentle?"

Huang Meng raised her head, "ah, I forgot you were in the dormitory."

Ding Ding was lying on the bed, as if he was terminally ill and unable to say more. Huang Meng said: "you didn't come today. Many people are saying in private that you were ashamed in front of Cheng Youli and black faced Liu in the morning. I'm sorry to go to class. You'd better show your face at the class meeting in the evening, otherwise you can't tell what else to say."

Ding Ding didn't say a word. Huang Meng opened the bedroom door. When she closed it, she was as if there was no one else.

After a while, Ding Ding narrowed her eyes and picked up her mobile phone. Rong Yijing's missed calls were displayed on the screen. There were many wechat messages. Ding Ding unlocked them. Liu Yuting asked on wechat: "wake up? I'll bring you what you want to eat

Zhou Qi said: "what's the matter with you? Is there something wrong at home?"

Han Xinyang: [don't listen to those gossips. It's you who stand on the podium every time.]

Ding Ding opened all the way according to the unread order, and the last one was Rong Yijing. He sent it more than an hour ago: "why didn't you answer the phone?"

I was in a meeting just now. I was just about to tell you, I'm going to Suzhou in the evening. Would you like to come with me

What's the matter with you tomorrow or the day after tomorrow? If you're not in a hurry, go with me to Ezhou. When you get there at 7 p.m., call me when you see it

Ding Ding glanced at the top corner of her mobile phone. At 5:35, for the first time in her life, she saw Rong Yijing's message. She didn't respond at all. She felt that she had only a skin bag left. She didn't know where to throw her soul long ago.

She didn't see the seven o'clock bus until about six fifty. Shouldn't it be too late? Or simply after 7:30 to see, too late to sit down.

Ding Ding is numb to think, silent mobile phone suddenly switched to the page, the screen is showing the words "Jingge" calls.

Ding Ding's heart beat for a moment, like a happy muscle memory, but two seconds later, it was the pain of the cone heart.

Tears welled up in her eyes, she looked at the silent screen without blinking, let the call light for a long time, and finally fell back to the words not received.