Song Xiangsi still refused to eat it.

Perhaps because of Xu Jiamu's great entanglement, Song Xiangsi got out of bed and walked into Song's father's room without saying a word, locking the door.

Xu Jiamu knocked on the door for a long time, but she didn't persuade Song Xiangsi to open it. Finally, he started looking for keys all over the room.

When he finally found the key and opened the door, he saw Song Xiangsi squatting on the ground, folding Song's father's clothes one by one.

Xu Jiamu didn't make any noise to bother her, walked beside her gently, squatting down quietly, and folding with her.

Song Xiangsi raised her eyelids and just glanced at him, as if she wanted to make a sound to coax him away. However, when she saw the redness and swelling on the back of his hand, she finally closed her lips, lowered her eyes, and continued to fold her clothes silently.

Finally, Song Xiangsi saw a shabby cardboard box in Song's father's wardrobe. It was very heavy. She hugged her for a while and didn't move it. In the end, Xu Jiamu helped her carry it out.

Open the cardboard box, and there were all kinds of textbooks, homework books, drawing books, awards... Looking at these things, Song Xiangsi's tears fell down again.

In this world, the only person she can rely on and loves her the most has left. From then on, the only person she can really rely on is herself.

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At dinner, Song Xiangsi still didn't eat anything. She didn't eat it, and Xu Jiamu had no appetite. She had a table of dishes on the dining table, but in the end, Xu Jiamu was covered with plastic wrap and put into the refrigerator.

At night, Song Xiangsi slept in Song’s father’s room, and Xu Jiamu slept in her bedroom.

It was almost eleven o'clock, and there was a heavy rain outside, and Xu Jiamu, who had just fallen asleep, was awakened.

He remembered the afternoon before Song's father left, and told him that although Sisi looked like a strong woman, she was actually very weak in her bones and was most afraid of thunder at night.

Xu Jiamu suddenly sat up, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, rushed into Song's father's bedroom, pushed open the door, but saw that the bed was empty and Song Xiangsi's figure was missing.

Xu Jiamu was shocked and quickly checked all the rooms. He didn't see Song Xiangsi's figure. He took out his cell phone and called her, but he heard her phone ringing in the bedroom.

Xu Jiamu didn't even have time to change his clothes, so he rushed out in his pajamas.

It was raining heavily. As soon as he came out of the community, his clothes were soaked. Xu Jiamu got into the car. The first thought was to drive to Song’s father’s grave, but he didn’t see Song Xiangsi there. Xu Jiamu rushed back non-stop and was about to go upstairs to see if Song Xiangsi was going home. He seemed to suddenly think of something and ran to the cypress forest in the community park.

The rain has not stopped yet, and it has become heavier and heavier, covering people's sight and the street lights have become weaker.

Xu Jiamu took advantage of the flashlight of his mobile phone and walked around Bai Shulinli. Finally, he saw a man squatting there, burying his head on his knees in the corner.

Xu Jiamu recognized that it was Song Xiangsi with the pajamas that the man was wearing.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart finally fell back to its original place. Then he walked over and got closer. He heard Song Xiangsi's sob through the sound of rain and thunder.
Chapter completed!