Raoxueman's resolute and cruel song of departure: Farewell Song II

The girl, Ma Zhuo, lost her father at an early age, and her mother disappeared without a trace. When she was 9 years old, her missing mother suddenly reappeared and brought her to Chengdu. Soon after, her mother mysteriously passed away, and Ma Zhuo began a new life with a man named Anan, who had always followed her mother. As Ma Zhuo grew up, she became precociously wise. However, the inevitable pain of growing up still came—she met a technical school boy named "Duoyao" and was deeply attracted by the mysterious power he exuded. Watching herself step by step out of the safe world built by Anan, Ma Zhuo felt powerless. When first love confronts family ties for the first time, how will this girl's fate be written? And how will the song of parting that has never been avoided from childhood to adulthood sound so resolutely?

Departure Song II Part One

A deep blue button fell off my white shirt, and I spent almost the whole afternoon sewing it back on. A old song by Faye Wong was on repeat in my MP3 player until I nearly went numb in both ears. My black large backpack was drying on the windowsill; I'd already washed it three times but still felt that the straps were somehow dirty. This winter vacation, I made a fresh discovery: when you do something extremely slowly or repetitively, you get the illusion that time is stuck. The wind doesn't move, the clouds don't drift, and even the clock on the wall seems dull. Everything before your eyes presents itself in slow motion, even your worries.

Departure Song II Part Two

That night, he took me back to his home. He didn't drive, we took a taxi. He threw me onto the back seat first, then got in himself. After the car started moving, he said, "Let me see your foot." In that confined space, I didn't put up any resistance or refusal. I let him lift my left foot, pull off my sock, and check my injury.

Departure Song II Part Three

In the morning mist, Aiyeh Town looked like a green little boat quietly moored. I took the earliest bus in the morning and hopped off the bus before eight o'clock. At this time, it should have been the end of the morning self-study period, but I lied about having a headache and needing to see a doctor, so Wu Dan helped me ask for leave. In order to make it back in time for the afternoon class, I ran all the way to her house after getting off the bus. The gate wasn't locked, and it opened with a push. I called her name loudly, but there was no response.

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