As expected, all the books belonging to Wei Xing were taken away. That place was cleared out completely, without a single book left.
Xu Jing looked at Min Manxing who was not in the right state, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice after the first class.
"Manxing, aren't you in a relationship with Wei?"
"Huh? No, no."
These words scared Min Manxing to death.
"Why do you ask?"
"Oh, I saw it, but it's not true."
Xu Jing muttered to herself.
"You left early this afternoon, and I saw the man who came to collect Wei Xing's books was a man in a suit who looked like a bodyguard."
Although she regretted that she guessed wrong, she could tell that Min Manxing and Wei Xing must have been very familiar with each other before, so she told her what she knew.
"It seems that Wei Xing's family is very rich."
She wanted to say something else, but Min Manxing had already changed the subject.
"Okay Jingjing, class is about to start. Let's go to class first."
She said this and forced herself to focus on the blackboard again.
She didn't want to know this now. She was still immersed in the sadness that Wei Xing only left her with these few words.
Although he seemed to be listening to the lecture attentively, his brain was uncontrollably recalling recent events.
Especially on the day of the Arts Festival, my mind was filled with the image of Wei Xing shining on the stage.
She would never forget his canine smile.
She just made it to the end of school in this state of being out of shape.
She heard the bell for the last class, grabbed her schoolbag and was the first to rush out of the classroom.
The first thing I do when I get home is to check my phone.
Sure enough, there is still no news.
"Wei Xing..."
She murmured, and the tears in her eyes slid down her cheeks.
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