Finally, after saying a few words of farewell to Teacher Zhu, Huang Yiyi and I also left the classroom.
I held Huang Yiyi's hand and walked around the campus, surrounded by classmates who were in a hurry to return home. Some of them were carrying packages, some were carrying suitcases, and they all had smiles on their faces.
Holidays are a time when everyone is happy.
Huang Yiyi took my hand and walked to the small garden behind the campus. When the flowers were blooming in the spring, this place used to be a place for lovers to play and enjoy the flowers. But now in winter, the place is deserted with fallen branches and leaves, except for the corners.
A few branches of plum blossoms are in bud, proudly independent. When I think of plum blossoms, I think of Zhang Miaomiao. During last winter vacation, I also broke some plum blossoms and gave them to her, but now...
"Have you packed your things?" Huang Yiyi held my hand and asked with red eyes.
Winter and summer vacations are a bit sad for lovers. They miss each other so much when they are apart for a while. But when they say goodbye, they also feel complicated in their hearts. They don’t want to separate, but they have to.
"Oh, my dormitory stuff has been packed before. I'll go back and put my stuff on the bike and ride home later."
When I answered Huang Yiyi's words, I didn't dare to look at her face. At this moment, there was a hint of farewell, and a touch of sadness enveloped us tightly, suffocating us.
"Oh. It's good." She lowered her head, as if talking to herself.
Then, in silence, we held hands and stood in front of the fragrant plum blossoms, and there was silence for a long time.
"What about you?" I finally couldn't help but ask, looking at her face.
"Right now, my father is driving his car and waiting for me outside the school gate. He is going home to celebrate the New Year." She said with tears shining.
I hugged her and held her in my arms. For a moment, I felt her shoulders shaking, sobbing, and choking.
The crystal tears slowly flowed down.
At this moment, we would rather hug each other tightly, as the cold and summer come and go, the four seasons change, and we long for eternity.
The love of young people is always so sincere and so vigorous.
I didn't know what to say to comfort her at this time. I just wanted to hold her and pat her shoulder gently without saying anything.
She held my waist and sobbed, "My dear, I don't want to be separated from you, I don't want to be separated, I hate winter vacation, I hate holidays."
I was still silent and couldn't say anything. I felt very sad. My dear, how could I look forward to the holiday? I also want to stay with you forever.
However, we have to be separated again to celebrate the New Year, so there is no reason not to go home.
When I sent her to the school gate that day, I saw a black shiny car parked outside the school gate. I stood behind the iron gate at the school gate and watched her walk to the car. A man wearing a suit got out of the car.
The man in a suit put Huang Yiyi's schoolbag in the trunk.
The man in the suit looked at Huang Yiyi with a loving look on his face. I thought, that might be Mayor Huang, Huang Yiyi's father. It's great to have a father.
Huang Yiyi waved towards where I was standing, and then reluctantly walked into the car. The car started and drove slowly until it was far away from my sight.
At that moment, my tears finally blurred my vision.
We have been together for a semester, and a lot of joy and happiness flash through our minds like a movie in an instant.
That afternoon, I rode my bicycle back home, dragging a heavy package and feeling empty.