"Hello, boss, have you ever seen this person? His name is Qiao Zhenyu..."

On the street, Su Yan stood at the door of a bun shop with a photo of Qiao Zhenyu and asked in a low voice.

"Who is this? I've seen it before! Go and go, go out if you don't buy buns! Don't delay my business."

The boss waved his hand impatiently.

Su Yan sighed and looked down: "Yes, I'm sorry... I'll leave now, boss, if you see him, you must tell him that a girl named Su Yan is looking for him, okay?"

"I understand! Get out of here!"

Looking at Su Yan's back as she turned and left, the boss showed a disdainful expression on his face: "Who the hell is this? If you don't buy buns, you're wasting your time at the door of my store! Who likes to look for it! What does it have to do with me?"

Su Yan, who was about to leave, shook her body, but she did not look back and left with a bitter face.

More than half a month has passed, and Su Yan has found Donghai city from the school, but until now, she has not seen any trace of Qiao Zhenyu.

Zhenyu, where have you been?

Didn't you come to the East China Sea at all?

She looked haggard and saw that it was getting late, so she could only sigh softly, put away Qiao Zhenyu's photo, and took the bus back to the university town.

The Chinese New Year is almost over and the weather is much colder. At this time, Donghai University has already had winter vacation and most of the shops on the back street are closed.

Su Yan walked alone on the street on the back street, looking at the hazy weather, and for no reason, a burst of despair surged.

Fortunately, Gu Jiaojiao lent her more than 4,000 yuan. If she only borrowed two thousand yuan, she would probably not be able to live for a year.

She didn't dare to call her brother, after all, her brother thought she was following Qiao Zhenhuan to have fun and drink. Calling her was just a little sad.

My mother has passed away. It seems that this year, I have to stay alone in the East China Sea.

"Hey, Su Yan!? Why are you here? Haven't eaten yet? Come in and warm up your body, I'll make you a bowl of rice noodles!"

At this time, the owner of the rice noodle shop saw Su Yan at a glance and greeted him enthusiastically.

Looking at the dim lights in the store, Su Yan's lonely heart also felt a little warmer. She responded and walked into the store and sat down.

The store was empty. After a while in the kitchen, the boss brought out a bowl of hot rice noodles and placed it in front of Su Yan. He smiled and said, "Are you hungry? Eat quickly, you have your favorite tiger-skin eggs and grilled sausages."

Su Yan's eyes were a little wet, she took a breath and whispered: "Thank you, boss..."

"Oh, are you going to find Qiao Zhenyu again? Still no news? As I said, he must have left Donghai, Su Yan, you are a good girl and smart, why do you want to hang yourself on Qiao Zhenyu's tree!"

The owner of the rice noodle shop shook his head and said with a heartache: "Eat slowly, don't worry, I'll treat you this meal. It's almost the New Year, and I'll close the door and go back to my hometown tomorrow! When will you come back when school starts, what about you? When will you go home?"

Su Yan, who was eating rice noodles in big mouthfuls, suddenly froze.

After pausing for a few seconds, she swallowed the rice noodles in her mouth and said lonely: "I, I don't know..."

"Hey, I said, you kid, you are not going to celebrate the New Year in the East China Sea, right? A girl, alone here, just to find Qiao Zhenyu? That bastard, he has betrayed you and has a new girlfriend, why are you still so stupid? Didn't I tell you that last time he brought that girl to me and was kicked out by me!"

The boss said indignantly: "Tell me, you are so kind to him, he betrayed you! Why do you still look for him? Such a person, regardless of whether he is dead or alive! Maybe he is still in love with that girl. You risked the cold weather and didn't even attend classes, so you just looked for him all over the world. Why bother?"

"Boss, you, you don't understand... Zhenyu didn't betray me, it was me... everything is blamed for me, I don't know how to cherish..."

Su Yan lowered her head and was about to cry.

"Forget it, I don't understand the world of your young people... How many years are you and my daughter older? If my daughter really falls in love with such a bastard, I will never let them be together! When the girl in my family goes to college, I will have to give her advice..." The boss muttered and looked at Su Yan, "By the way, Su Yan, you shouldn't really celebrate the New Year in the East China Sea, right? You should go home, or go home. If you study outside, you won't see your family members all year round. You can't be so mean."

"I, I know..."

Su Yan replied softly.

But she sighed in her heart.

My own home has long been gone.

The small and dilapidated yard in Huaipo Village carries my beautiful memories for many years, but now it has long been turned into ruins.

My brother moved to Longcheng and had a new house. I heard that Xiao Feng, the childhood sweetheart, will not go back this year and will accompany my brother to celebrate the New Year.

Go back and be a light bulb by yourself?

"I'm full..." Su Yan came to her senses and squeezed out a smile, "Boss, then you'll go home tomorrow, slow down on the road! See you next year!"

The boss smiled and said, "Okay, see you next year!"

After leaving the rice noodle shop, it was completely dark.

And I don’t know when it started, a thin layer of snowflakes fell from the sky, and a cold wind blew, and the snowflakes were flying all over the sky.

Su Yan shrank her neck and walked step by step towards Shangcheng International.

Every morning and evening, I go to Shangcheng International to knock on the door to see if Qiao Zhenyu is back. This has become Su Yan's habit.

Although he knew that hope was a little slim, Su Yan always thought that one day when he knocked on the door, a response would come from the room. The next moment, the door opened and he saw Qiao Zhenyu's gentle face.

“Mush…”

After knocking on the door for a while, it was still quiet. Su Yan sighed softly, showed a hint of disappointment, and turned around and walked out of the community.

Zhenyu, where are you?

It has been more than ten days since I was looking for you all over the world. Do you know?

When passing the Crescent Bridge, Su Yan suddenly stepped down and looked at the snowflakes falling from the dark sky and the tears at the corners of her eyes. She finally couldn't help but shed.

This is the place where she and Qiao Zhenyu had their first date. On and under the bridge, they were covered with white snowflakes, which looked very beautiful.

But she had no intention of appreciating it, just stopped by the bridge and recalled the past.

He jumped into the river and committed suicide, but was rescued by Zhenyu.

Every day when secretly having a secret meeting under the bridge, Zhenyu always brings himself a lot of delicious food.

That misunderstanding Zhenyu, he secretly packed up his things by himself, ran to the bridge to cry, and almost defiled his body by Li Yuebo. Zhenyu also saved him...

There are so many memories happening here, all of which belong to me and Qiao Zhenyu, the secrets of them.

But now, Zhenyu, where should I go to find you.

She gently wiped the tears, sighed heavily, and turned around and walked towards the rental house.

But just after taking two steps, she stopped and turned her head and looked under the bridge in confusion.

Just now, there seemed to be a sound under the bridge?

Su Yan took two steps lightly, leaned out, and looked under the bridge.

On weekdays, it was now dark under the bridge and I couldn't see clearly.

But today is different. With a layer of thin snow covering it, the bridge is also crystal clear.

A homeless man was rummaging through the garbage under the bridge, and then seemed to find the bread left by someone else, opened the bag, and swallowed it in big mouthfuls.

The homeless man's clothes were thin, and the cold wind blew, and he was swallowing his voraciously. His movements paused, curled up tremblingly, hugged a bunch of branches, trembling hands, and holding a lighter he picked up from somewhere, lit the leaves.

The flames rose, and the homeless man seemed to feel some warmth. He reached out and baked the fire. Then he picked up the bread he had just picked up and took a bite.

Taking advantage of the fire, the appearance of the homeless man was completely caught up with his eyes.

Su Yan on the bridge was completely shocked.

Her heart twitched suddenly.
Chapter completed!