After taking a taxi, the three of them arrived at their destination, Chu Han said to Xia Chu: "I'll send this guy home first, and I'll take you home."

"No, I won't go home, I will go back to Kyoto tomorrow." Xia Chu said.

"......You really came back for my classmate reunion?" Chu Han said in surprise.

"Well... I want to tell you some things."

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...

After Chu Han sent Zhou Peng home, he also went home.

The parents were waiting for him in the living room with the light on. When they saw Chu Han coming back and looking sober, the two of them went to bed with peace of mind. They did not notice Chu Han's dim expression at this moment.

Back in his room and lying on the bed, Chu Han sighed deeply.

Xia Chu left, leaving expressionless. When he left, Chu Han seemed to see the light flashing in her eyes extinguished.

Chu Han was a little upset, took out his cell phone and looked at Liang Bing in the address book. After seeing these two words, all the upset disappeared, so he closed his eyes and got up to sleep.

The first New Year in 2000 finally arrived under everyone's expectations. On this day when the whole country celebrates, everyone happily gathered with their families and enjoyed the fun of their families.

The atmosphere of Xia Chu's family was a bit mysterious. Xia Chu's mother looked at the address book on her mobile phone and wanted to call Xia Chu, but was finally urging by Xia Chu's father: "Hurry up, your mother is going to urge you again if you can't catch up with the New Year's Eve dinner."

"Oh, OK." Then, she turned off her cell phone. Although she was still a little awkward, she still didn't call the phone in the end.

My daughter hasn't taken the initiative to contact her for a long time, which makes a mother feel a little anxious.

But whether it is her husband or her mother-in-law, they told her: "Just take good care of her son, and the water she is destined to be poured out, what does she do?"

This statement echoed in her ears again and again, gradually, as if she had agreed to this statement.

So, I took my son, husband, and mother-in-law to have the New Year’s Eve dinner with my mother’s family.

It seems that this family, the daughter named Xia Chu, has never appeared before. No one pays attention to it anymore, and no one is worried about whether a girl can live well in Kyoto, thousands of miles away, and whether she can have enough food.

When everyone was sitting at home and started watching the Spring Festival Gala, Xia Chu returned to Kyoto and called Zhang Chaoyang.

"Senior, are all the work information in the company?"

Zhang Chaoyang looked at the wall clock with some confusion and said in confusion: "You haven't gone home for the New Year?"

"Didn't I tell you that I won't go home?"

"But aren't you going back to attend the class reunion? Why are you back? I'm giving you an annual leave." Zhang Chaoyang said speechlessly.

"Is the information in the company?" Xia Chu asked again.

"It's here, but... the property has locked the building and you can't get in."

Hang up the phone, Xia Chu felt a little sad in the huge Kyoto.

But then, she raised her head and her eyes became firm.

If you want to live in this complicated and chaotic society, the first thing you need to be strong is yourself.

The winter in Kyoto is very cold, but at this moment, summer is wearing a thin fur coat, and snowflakes are scattered in the sky.

Snowflakes passed by the street lights one by one, showing such beauty. Xia Chu stood under the street lights, looking into the distance, with empty eyes.

She thought nothing, just looking at the distance so simply, even though her hands were frozen red. The school dormitory was closed and she couldn't go back. Not far away was the hotel, but she didn't enter.

Xia Chu stood there until the passing traffic police found her.

"Little girl, what are you looking at?"

"I'm watching the snow." Xia Chu replied.

"What snow is watching? If you don't go home for the New Year, why are you staying on the roadside with such heavy snow?" asked the traffic police.

"I can't go home after working overtime. My police uncle, who is fine, go to the hotel opposite to open a room now." Xia Chu smiled and said confidently.

"You young people are really desperate for work and work overtime. Then be careful and call the police anytime if you have any difficulties. We will help you." Before leaving, the traffic police also instructed Xia Chu.

Looking at the traffic policeman who was getting farther and farther away, Xia Chu's eyes became empty again, but she did not stand there, but walked aimlessly on the streets of Kyoto with her suitcase.

Even if it is as prosperous as Kyoto, on the New Year's Day, there are fewer cars and fewer people, and the main roads are empty.

She took out the MP3 from her schoolbag and bought it when the little thing first appeared in Kyoto.

Actually, Xia Chu doesn’t like listening to music, she prefers reading books. But MP3 was produced by Chu Han. Since it was produced by him, Xia Chu must buy it.

Putting the earphones into your ears, melodious music suddenly appeared in your ears.

He was holding his luggage in his hand and carrying a schoolbag on his shoulder. Kyoto was very big, but Xia Chu didn't know where he was going.

Taxis after taxis passed by her and honked the horn, but Xia Chu never paid any attention.

She just walked on the road in vain, listening to this song, like a walking corpse.

Once upon a time, the most important belief in Xia Chu's life was Chu Han. Because of Chu Han, she had to get into college, because of Chu Han, she had to become excellent, because the more Chu Han was, she felt that she was even less worthy of him.

Xia Chu regretted it a little, why didn’t he go to the Demon Capital University with Chu Han? Just because Tsinghua University gave her the conditions for tuition free of charge, she came to Tsinghua University.

If she and Chu Han went to the Demon City together, would the chance be greater?

But nothing is useful to say. Some opportunities are missed, but she still has to live.

On New Year's Eve, her parents never called her. Except for Chu Han, there was not even a blessing message on her phone, which made Xia Chujue abandoned herself.

But she enjoyed this feeling of being abandoned. When everyone didn't care about her, the more she wanted everyone to care about it.

Xia Chu wanted to make herself better and more dazzling, so dazzling that no one would abandon her at will.

Unplug the headphones, wrap the headphone cables around the MP3, and finally take a look at this little machine.

The silver white flipped the metallic MP3, and the light was reflected in her hand. The bright screen was still showing which song she was listening to, but Xia Chu sneered and threw the MP3 into the trash can.

From today on, she is not living for someone, she intends to live for herself.

Yes, Xia Chu was very grateful to Chu Han, but at this moment, she began to hate Chu Han, hating him for why he wanted to rescue herself from the pond? If she had not rescued her, wouldn't all this happen?
Chapter completed!