After the performance, Jiang Shuyi changed into his dress.

This white dress was originally for Yan Jingshu's accompaniment teacher, but it was actually a bit small for her, making her feel uncomfortable.

The school celebration slowly drew to a close.

Jiang Shuyi and Song Jinxi said goodbye and ran to the back of the auditorium.

Because Jiang Shuyi was originally pulled over to accompany Yan Jingshu just now, so she didn't actually have a pass, so she could only stand at the door and wait for Wen Yao to come out.

She checked her watch, it was ten o'clock now.

Performers came out one after another on the stage with big bags and small bags, but Jiang Shuyi didn't see Wen Yao's figure.

In order not to hinder pedestrians, Jiang Shuyi stood aside by the side of the road.

After a while, another team in red dance clothes came out.

Jiang Shuyi walked over,

"Excuse me, have the members of the committee come out?"

The student shook his head, "It's still in a meeting..."

Jiang Shuyi looked at his watch, it was already eleven o'clock.

The cold wind at the end of December blew up the dead leaves on the ground, and the dead leaves were swept away by the cold wind helplessly.

Jiang Shuyi looked at his mobile phone, and leaned against the pillar in front of the auditorium.

Wen Yao's text message was not received on the phone.

"..."

Wen Yao might be in a meeting and hasn't responded to his text messages.

Jiang Shuyi felt his fingers were frozen.

She looked at the vending machine in the distance, and some wanted to buy two bottles of hot drinks.

However, if he left now, Wen Yao might not be able to see himself when he came out, so Jiang Shuyi could only wait for the people in the committee to come out.

Jiang Shuyi rubbed his fingers and blew into the palm of his hand.

"..."

After a while, Wen Yao came out.

Jiang Shuyi looked at her from afar.

Wen Yao silently lowered his eyes and walked forward, as if he was thinking about something.

Jiang Shuyi worriedly followed behind her and walked up.

After a while, Wen Yao suddenly made a voice,

"What are you following me for?"

"Jiang Shuyi."

"Wen Yao," Jiang Shuyi didn't know when she discovered him, and after a pause, he quickly walked to Wen Yao's side, "Going home?"

It's warm when you go back.Jiang Shuyi sucked his nose and thought.

Tomorrow is New Year's Day, and aunt said that should cook a table of delicious food for them when go home today.

But Wen Yao didn't respond, and was silent for a moment, then looked at her.

Jiang Shuyi looked at Wen Yao's face, and found that her eyelashes were trembling slightly.

"Jiang Shuyi, the glass in my house has actually been repaired."

Wen Yao turned his head to the side as usual, and said coldly as if nothing happened: "I think I should move out of your house."

"..." Jiang Shuyi couldn't help being stunned for a moment, she felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on her head.

"I'll go back with you, pack up, and move out."

Wen Yao said quietly.

For some reason, Jiang Shuyi felt that her tone was a little low.

Jiang Shuyi glanced at Wen Yao who was standing in front of him, paused, and asked incoherently: "...So, are you planning to leave now?"

Jiang Shuyi felt that his lips were a little dry, and the cold finger temperature began to spread helplessly.

"Yes." Wen Yao looked forward calmly, she hugged her arms, and started to walk forward slowly as usual.

Jiang Shuyi followed quickly.

She was a little at a loss and said:

"...Wen Yao, at least you have to wait until tomorrow, it's so late."

"Too...too unsafe."

Jiang Shuyi pursed his lips.

She didn't understand why Wen Yao left, in such a hurry.

Wen Yao breathed out lightly and gave a reason.

"I don't have much luggage, and it's New Year's Day tomorrow, so I want to go back to my home early to rest."

She pronounced the word "own home" clearly.

In a hurry to go home and rest?

Is Wen Yao in a hurry to go back to her home, which doesn't look as big as her own bedroom, or is she in a hurry to spend New Year's Day alone?

Jiang Shuyi felt a little congested in his chest, "My mother will definitely ask me where you have been when she comes back and sees you gone."

"Can't you wait for her to come back before leaving?"

"..." Perhaps because it was Tang Wenzhen, even Wen Yao hesitated for a while.

But she immediately hugged her shoulders and said quietly:

"I think your mother probably won't be able to come back tomorrow, and I will pay a visit to thank you another day."

Really courteous.

Jiang Shuyi took a deep breath, "But, won't that person come to look for you?"

"You don't have to worry." Wen Yao looked at the distance and began to take his own steps, looking a little confident and confident.

Jiang Shuyi hesitated for a moment, and followed behind Wen Yao.

"But of course I'm worried..."

Jiang Shuyi looked at Wen Yao at a loss.

The two walked slowly to a commercial plaza near their home.

This is a commercial area that has not yet been built. There are iron ladders everywhere, and blue, white and orange neon lights are hung around the branches.

The wind was very strong, Jiang Shuyi looked at his watch, it was almost the New Year's Eve.

As the two walked, snowflakes began to fall from the sky.

The snow fell on Wen Yao's head, Jiang Shuyi wanted to reach out and brush off the snow from her head.

But before he brushed it off, Wen Yao turned to look at her,

"Jiang Shuyi, you don't have the obligation to take care of me so much. These things are actually things that I can do by myself."

"..." Jiang Shuyi's outstretched hand froze in the air.

Yes, I have no obligation to take care of her so much, Wen Yao is indeed excellent, and these are indeed things that she can do alone.

Jiang Shuyi slowly withdrew his hand, feeling his chest was empty.

The face that I can see every day, as long as we come together, now I tell myself that I will not see it in the future.

What kind of feeling is this?

"...But, you told me so suddenly."

"I won't get used to it."

Jiang Shuyi watched her walk slowly down the tunnel.

The snow started to get bigger, and under the illumination of the neon lights on the side of the road, the snowflakes looked very ethereal.

Thinking of Wen Yao going back to that small room, Jiang Shuyi didn't know that something seemed to be stuck in his heart, and he couldn't get up or down.

She couldn't explain why this feeling came about because Wen Yao was leaving her—it was because her life was about to undergo a change like disappearing a person's existence.

It was also because she wanted Wen Yao to face those powerless things alone.

Jiang Shuyi looked at the ground in silence for a long time.

Wen Yao was still walking in front of her, and this Omega was about to walk out of her life like this.

Jiang Shuyi looked at that resolute figure with some difficulty swallowing,

"Wen Yao."

"..." Wen Yao turned his head impatiently when he heard the voice coming from behind him.

She looked at Jiang Shuyi behind her, but didn't speak.

"I found that you are... good or bad."

Jiang Shuyi paused for a moment, looked at Wen Yao with some reproach, and spoke reproachful sentences.

Wen Yao raised his head slowly, and looked at Jiang Shuyi without saying a word.

Her pupils quivered slightly.

As if injured, it hurts so much.

Jiang Shuyi looked at her pupils and ignored them, and turned his head away a little stiffly.

"You have many shortcomings."

"You always keep silent, pretending to be nonchalant."

"Although you are very smart, you are such a bad person. Even though you are younger than me, you still criticize me with a great look."

Jiang Shuyi looked elsewhere, paused, and continued:

"And, is a person so good? I have never seen someone who likes a person so much like you."

"If you don't move, you will violently beat me, and if you don't move, you will ignore me..."

"You clearly promised me to go to the amusement park, but you haven't gone with me until now."

"You always have a lot of things to do..."

Jiang Shuyi began to criticize Wen Yao's shortcomings one by one.

The snowflakes finally began to fly all over the sky, and the snow began to erode the world with its unique taste.

Jiang Shuyi looked at Wen Yao, bit his lip,

"You're really bad."

"..." Wen Yao looked at Jiang Shuyi without saying a word, the corners of her eyes began to turn slightly red.

Her fingers slowly retracted, as if she didn't want to listen, her throat slowly rolled.

"Have you said enough? I know you hate me, Jiang Shuyi."

"I'm leaving, and I can't go back when the snow falls heavily."

Jiang Shuyi looked at her, grabbed her wrist, and interrupted Wen Yao, "I haven't finished yet."

"..." Wen Yao sighed.

"You only let me see your secret."

"You took your own time to teach me how to solve problems, and secretly helped me organize my notes."

Wen Yao looked at her, snowflakes flew between them.

"It's fine to be alone all the time, but there's only my phone number in the phone."

"During the estrus period, he hugged me in a bad temper and threatened me not to let go."

"After being cold and violent to me, they hid my clothes while I wasn't paying attention, formed a small circle, and slept in it like a little hamster."

"Even if you didn't accompany me to the amusement park, you would still accompany me to the movies."

"Several times, you will still meet my eyes when you are busy."

"You are like this,"

With trembling lips, Jiang Shuyi grabbed Wen Yao's wrist, and held Wen Yao in his arms.

"How could I hate you?" How could I not be moved by you?

"..."

Feeling the pheromone of the lemon balm in Alpha's arms in front of him, Wen Yao seemed to hesitate for a moment.

Wen Yao's palm rested on Jiang Shuyi's waist, and he didn't move as if he hesitated.

There was already a lot of flying snow on the hair of the two of them, Jiang Shuyi looked at her seriously,

"Wen Yao."

"You are so special to me and make me like you so much, why can't you stay?"