638. Chapter 638 I Am Really Sad

For a long time, Su Rourou was like a puppet without consciousness, mechanically repeating the same thing every day.

She didn't know how she got back to school. She only knew that everyone looked at her with a look that was almost pity.

"Rourou, if you want to cry, just cry." He Xiaojie said this to her more than once.

Su Rourou just smiled and said nothing. Her tears had already completely flowed away that day...

The first thing she did when she returned to school was to go to the "love cabin" where they once lived and take away some of the clothes and daily necessities they had left behind.

The apartment had been resold to another couple. The two young lovers were as sticky and tired as they had been before, watching Su Rourou packing her things silently.

Su Rourou let her hair down, sat barefoot on the ground, and put the items that still carried Luo Yichen's aura into the suitcase one by one.

Her movements were very slow, because every time she picked up a small thing, she would recall every bit of her life with him in her mind.

Luo Yichen's smile, anger and jealousy... appeared in front of her very clearly.

However, no matter how vivid it is, it is just a memory after all.

The young couple probably thought her movements were too slow and were a little dissatisfied, so they whispered to each other.

As soon as she finished speaking, Su Rourou's tears fell one by one, and they dripped on the wood-colored floor, making a pitter-patter sound.

She thought her tears had dried up...but at that moment, after being separated from the beautiful memories, she couldn't help but shed tears again.

The young couple immediately became anxious and hurriedly stepped forward to help her up: "Beauty, we...we have no other intention, we just hope that you can move a little faster... Do you want us to help?”

They just complained in whispers, she wouldn't cry like this, right?

Su Rourou casually wiped the tears on her face and signaled for them to let go: "It's okay, I can do it myself, thank you."

As she spoke, she continued to pack things in the room slowly.

This time, the young couple stood in the corner honestly, not daring to express their anger. The girl in front of me probably had a very sad past here, so she cried so sadly.

When she cried like this, even their hearts began to ache.

Finally, a few hours later, Su Rourou dragged her suitcase and slowly walked out of the "love nest" where they once lived together.

When the familiar door slowly closed, and when the mint-scented air was isolated behind the door... Su Rourou's tears overflowed again.

In the next few days, she went to Luo Yichen's dormitory again and sorted out the things he left behind one by one.

He Yan and Wang Xu stood behind and looked at her silently, but did not dare to disturb her at all...

This time, Su Rourou was much stronger than last time, letting all the tears flow back down her tear ducts... because she didn't want to show her fragile side in front of people she knew.

Before leaving, she looked at the sadness on He Yanzhi's face and finally thought of something...

As if she had found another self, as if she had found someone who understood her grief best, she turned back and said to him: "What's the matter... He's gone, you must be sad too..."

"Yeah, I'm really...sad." He Yanzhi looked at her swollen eyes, his heart aching for a while.