Chapter 395 "Why did you leave without saying a word?"

Fu Jingchuan hugged her for a long time, feeling a long-lost peace of mind that he couldn't bear to let go, and he didn't want to let go.

He couldn't remember how many years he hadn't seen the sunset or passers-by like this.

Since college, his life seems to have entered a fast pace, and work has occupied all of his life.

Including the two years of marriage and the two years of divorce, his life has never slowed down because of this, so he missed a lot and ignored a lot.

After a while, Fu Jingchuan finally let go of Shiyang, but he didn't let go completely. He just looked at her quietly.

"Shiyang." Fu Jingchuan called her name hoarsely, "I'm sorry for those two years."

The hoarse words almost brought tears to Shiyang's eyes again.

She tried her best to smile at him, but there were still tears in her eyes, which was a very emotional emotion.

Whether it is this bouquet of flowers or this "I'm sorry", it is like fine sand, filling up the cracks caused by certain years little by little, those cracks that she thought had already sunk into the years and would no longer care.

"Going to eat?"

He looked at her and asked softly.

Shiyang nodded: "Okay."

Fu Jingchuan took her to the food court not far from the school to look for food.

That food street had already existed when they were studying. It was hidden in a deep alley. It wasn't a high-end or high-end food street, but it was extremely lively and full of fireworks.

Fu Jingchuan brought her here when she was in high school.

Shiyang himself had not been here in those two years.

Now that I step into this place again, the familiar smell hits my face.

The food street is a student business, so the food is not very expensive. There are only a few small fry shops. Most of them are fast food shops or noodle shops, as well as various dessert shops, milk tea shops and snack bars.

Fu Jingchuan and Shiyang found a random shop and went in to have something to eat.

Although the food street is somewhat different after so many years, and the shops have been renovated, the faint sense of familiarity is still there, and people can't help but miss it.

At the end of the dinner, the two went back to the high school campus together.

The honor roll wall with the college admission lists of past students is still there.

In the already somewhat old corner, Shiyang found her name and Fu Jingchuan's name.

Both of them were among the students who got the best exams that year, and they were at the top of the list, which was easy to find.

This was the first time Shiyang saw this wall.

She left the city after the college entrance examination that year.

She didn't pay attention to where other classmates went, including Fu Jingchuan.

Fu Jingchuan looked at the yellowed honor list, but a touch of nostalgia appeared on his handsome face.

He actually came back many times that summer. Every time he passed by here, he couldn't help but stop for a moment, stare blankly at the word "Shiyang" on the honor list, and then leave without looking back.

"Why did you leave without saying a word?"

After staring at the honor list for a long time, Fu Jingchuan turned to Shiyang and asked softly.

Shiyang pursed her lips slightly, then looked at him:

"I'm just a little sad. Suddenly I found that you didn't pay much attention to me. I felt that I might have caused trouble to you. I felt a little sad and had no choice but to leave first."

After speaking, Shiyang couldn't help but smile at him: "I was young at that time and my mind was more sensitive."

Fu Jingchuan also smiled, then took a step forward and hugged her gently.

"I'm sorry." He said hoarsely.

Shi Yang shook his head and smiled at him: "It's okay."

Fu Jingchuan also smiled.

Shiyang's cell phone rang at this moment. She picked it up and looked at the WeChat video call from Lin Shanshan.

Shiyang picked up, and Tongtong's tender little face appeared in front of the camera.

[I’ll update this much first. I stayed up two nights to finish the work at hand. I’ll start updating the chapters I missed two days ago tomorrow, right?]