"He said he wanted to eat when he was hungry, so he was going to order takeaway, but I said I came out to buy it, and it just happened to be something." He said something, but it was the current point.

Dongzhi slowly closed his fingers, held the cold box of the iron candy, and lowered his eyes, "I understand, you go."

Chen didn't leave, and his eyelashes carrying the heavy night trembled in the silence.

"Winter child."

She looked up, "Hmm?"

"It's nothing." He said, "It's not ashamed to make money by relying on your own abilities. It won't defile anything. It only proves that you are very powerful. When most people still can't find the direction, you have already mastered your own advantages. If Uncle Yu knew, he would definitely feel proud."

Dongzhi looked at him, sliding between his throat and didn't say anything.

"When I went out today, Mrs. Qin asked me if I was going to participate in an activity at school. I guess that's what you told her, so I said yes. If Mrs. Qin didn't want her to know, I will help you hide it."

Chen repeated it again, as if he was afraid that she wouldn't listen, "...this is nothing."

He didn't stay much and asked her to go in. When she passed the revolving door, she went to stop the car on the side of the road.

Dongzhi stopped at the entrance of the hall and watched him open the car door and get in the car until the car drove far away.

Sometimes she felt that Chen had changed a long time ago. They walked back to back a little far in two directions, and even he began to no longer believe her. Sometimes she felt that he was actually the same as before.

You can see through her at a glance.

...

Staying at Peng Liu's house until ten o'clock, Chen should go back, "Ask your deskmate, if Zhan Jing has dispersed?"

"Are you trying to ask if Dongzhi is still there? I'll take you with me before." Peng Liu muttered and called his deskmate.

After asking a few questions, he hung up and Peng Liu told him: "It's not yet broken. Why don't you stay at my house for a while?"

"No."

Chen said goodbye, left Peng Liu's house, and found a nearby cafe to have a hot drink.

By 11:30, Chen called Dongzhi, but no one answered. He waited patiently for another ten minutes, and then called Dongzhi, but no one answered. As a last resort, he had to call Peng Liu one more phone call: "Have Zhan Jing's birthday party not over yet?"

"Why are you here again... Wait, I'll ask for you!"

Less than two minutes after the phone was hung up, Peng Liu replied to him on the social software: "Zhan Jing's birthday party has long ended, and it was said it ended at 11:20."

Chen frowned and didn't care about returning him. He got up and went to the counter to pay the bill. While calling Dongzhi, he went out to stop the car.

While standing on the side of the road, Chen called Dong Qinsao.

Within a few seconds, it was connected.

"Hey... Mrs. Qin, has Dongzhi gone back?"

"No," said Mrs. Dong Qin, "What's wrong?"

When Chen heard this, he felt a little worried and had to deal with it. He quickly made up a bad reason: "Ah, that, I want to ask her to borrow a set of test papers produced by their teacher. My classmate's younger brother is from the liberal arts class..."

"Oh, that's right. She hasn't come back yet. When she comes back, I'll tell her! She doesn't know where she has gone. It's so late..."

Chen hurriedly said, "Maybe it hasn't broken yet! We haven't broken yet. We're almost there. We're probably going back in a while. This is the case with extracurricular activities."

Without saying much, I hung up the phone after dealing with it.

When he stopped the car, Chen lowered his head and got into the back seat. He continued to call Dongzhi, but he still couldn't get through. He was afraid that something would happen to her, so he kept urging the driver to drive faster. He quickly rushed to the hotel door and headed straight to the front desk.

"The girl who celebrated her birthday tonight, Zhan Jing, I am her classmate. Have they left?"

The front desk checked and replied, "Yes, I've left."

"……Thanks!"

Chen turned his head and ran out like wind.

Look along the way home.

Chen ran while making a phone call, searching around, and was very busy.

There were not many pedestrians on the street, and a car drove from time to time on the road.

Chen ran three streets and really began to worry. After passing a bridge that was only a few meters long, he stood on the bridge, stopped to breathe, held the phone, and listened to the cold female voice notification there. He was looking around and suddenly heard other voices.

Coming from outside the phone.

It seemed as if the water was being plucked, Chen was stunned and listened carefully to the source of the sound, as if it was coming from under the bridge. He rushed to the railing and looked down. It was pitch black below, and there was a vague figure, moving slowly into the river.

"Dongzhi?" he shouted tentatively.

I saw the figure below stopping and looked up, "...Chen Ju? I'm here."

Chen immediately ran to the bridge and went down the short embankment.

This river is like a dead river. The water does not flow and is also very shallow. The deepest part is probably only reaching the adult calves. The water in the river is not very clean. In addition to the fishy smell, it also has a bad smell.

Dongzhi rolled up his trousers and didn't walk far away, not far from the shore.

"What are you doing in the water?"

"My cell phone is in the water," she said.

"How could it be in the water?"

Dongzhi stood in the water, half twisted his body, and replied, "When I walked to the bridge in front, I answered my mother's call. Someone bumped into my piano case. I was anxious to protect it, but the phone fell off..."

Her piano case was placed by her on the shore, and her shoes and socks were taken off. Chen saw her exposed calves soaked in the cold water and frowned.

"Come up," he said, "I'll find it for you."

"No, I can..."

“Come up!”

Chen said, immediately took off his shoes and socks, rolled up his pants, and walked over quickly. After a while, he slowed down first, and then accelerated. In short, it was much faster than Dong Zhi's movements.

He came to her, pulled her wrist and took her back, "You go to the shore."

"I……"

"Go up." He walked in front, not looking at her, and had a tough attitude.

Dongzhi was pulled ashore by him.

Chen went back to the water, went to the middle of the river, looked up at the bridge, figured out the approximate location, rolled up his sleeves, bent down to grop in the water.

It was extremely quiet around.

After searching for a long time, he was still in the water.

Even the movement of riding a bicycle on the road decreased, and it was very late.

Dongzhi was still standing on the shore and waiting, while Chen was still standing in the water. He had several old phones that he had replaced, but he didn't say he was tired, dirty, and let it go, change one and give her the one he had replaced.

He just bent over and looked in the water in silence, touching the mud, sand, or something else.

They didn't know how long they had been looking for her, and finally found her cell phone.

Chen turned around with his cell phone that had been soaked in the water and walked back step by step in the water. When he got ashore, Dongzhi saw that his feet were covered with mud at the bottom of the river, and his fingers were fine, and he moved back and forth in the water and washed away a lot.

Chen stepped on the stone barefoot. He slapped the water on his hands and took off the phone case. On the back of the phone, a square cartoon band sticked to the back. He tore off the band sticker, and there was a certificate photo below. He took out the small certificate photo, wiped it on his white clothes, and handed it to Dongzhi.

"Fortunately, it didn't get wet."

Dongzhi took it and touched it carefully.

According to custom, when a person leaves, his personal belongings and all the commonly used things during his lifetime must be burned with fire.

There are only a few albums related to Dong Yu, and this ID photo that Dong Zhi secretly keeps.

People have to think about living a little bit.

The mobile phone is just an outsider, but this photo represents Dong Yu to Dong Zhi.

Dongyu is her thought.
Chapter completed!