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Chapter 31: My Senior Has Someone He Loves (The End)

Song Zhishu only realized she hadn't brought her luggage when she got home. But... she really didn't want to go back. Standing in front of the mirror, looking at the person in front of her with red and swollen eyes from crying, she gave an uncertain smile, and the person in the mirror smiled back. But it looked so forced.

She lowered her eyes, as if she had made up her mind, a resolute look flashing in them.

The next day, Song Zhishu went to school.

Xia Xiaoxiao kept nagging from the side: "Song Zhishu! You haven't been here for days? Do you know I thought you were dead? Seriously, you didn't even tell me."

Song Zhishu only smiled, but it was filled with endless sorrow.

Yes, she couldn't blame Xia Xiaoxiao; the girl hadn't done anything wrong. But she was still jealous, so jealous she was almost going crazy.

"Xiaoxiao." A gentle, calm voice carried an unwavering resolve. Song Zhishu smiled and said, "I'm leaving the country tomorrow."

"Huh? When are you coming back?" Xia Xiaoxiao didn't take it seriously.

She lowered her eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm not coming back. I'll never come back."

Gu Zhisu was brought back to his senses by the doorbell. He didn't have any friends, and at this hour, it could only be... His previously bloodshot eyes suddenly filled with hope, and he ran towards the door in a panic, stumbling two or three times along the way. The short distance felt incredibly long to him.

But when he saw the bodyguard's cold, hard expression, he panicked a little.

"Mr. Gu, we're here to move Miss's things."

Gu Zhisu stared blankly as a group of people moved the girl's belongings back and forth. Finally, when he was the only one left, the house returned to its deathly silence. Lifeless, devoid of vitality, devoid of her.

The ringing of the phone interrupted his near-collapse of reason.

It's her... it must be her!

Gu Zhisu hurriedly answered the phone, but it was Xia Xiaoxiao's voice on the other end.

Isn't that the person you like? You seem happy about it...

Xia Xiaoxiao said in a deep voice, "Gu Zhisu, I don't care what happened between you and Zhishu, but I have to tell you, she said she's going abroad and will never come back."

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My mind seemed to explode

They'll never come back...

I'll never see him again... right?

The phone suddenly fell to the ground, and no matter how Xia Xiaoxiao called out, she received no response.

Song Zhishu held her plane ticket, ready to board. "A-Shu..."

A familiar, weary voice rang out, and Song Zhishu stiffened. Composing herself, she turned and smiled, "Mr. Gu, is there anything I can help you with?"

Gu Zhisu clenched the ring in his hand, and seeing her expression, which was more unfamiliar than that of a stranger, he suddenly felt relieved.

Yes...she'll probably be happy without him. No sadness, no heartbreak. The ring on his hand was deformed, but he still greeted her with his best smile: "Goodbye."

Song Zhishu's fingers gradually tightened. She held back the tears welling up in her eyes and smiled, "Goodbye." It was a very simple sentence, but it had already brought an end to two youths.

She turned around and boarded the plane.

At that moment, two tears fell simultaneously, drifting away to who knows where, scalding the clouds on the horizon.

It was decades later, under the setting sun, that warm light spilled into the inner room. It was very quiet. On the bed lay an old man with his eyes closed, seemingly fast asleep. It seemed to be placed in the memories of bygone days, or perhaps in the supreme soul. On the table, whose key was it? It was shining with a warm yellow light, which was both touching and sad.

In some unknown place, starlight bathed the earth, shining on a spotless table. The shimmering white light illuminated a rusty ring, its sparkling "diamond" facing the lifeless old man on the bed. It seemed like a tear forgotten somewhere, devoid of any worldly concerns, only a pang of guilt for the person who had lived a life filled with regret.

Later, she never returned, nor did she forgive the man who had waited for her for half her life. Everyone assumed that the aloof and proud Song Zhishu had found someone abroad to spend her life with, to be a devoted wife and mother, and to end her beautiful life. But only those in the know understood that she had been lonely her entire life, and that she never received the man's advances, never received the tenderness she had given him throughout her life.

It was just that one was afraid of bothering others, and the other didn't want to take the initiative, which led to two youths filled with regrets.