CHAPTER XIII
Su Qiaoqiao smiled, got up and picked up the bag, and said softly, "I still have classes in the afternoon, so I'll go first." At the moment when she turned around, two tears flowed down, she was very lost, she couldn't lift any spirit at once, the person she liked, stabbed her fiercely, but what qualifications does she have to be angry, she is not someone's real girlfriend, it's ridiculous!
Su Qiaoqiao returned to the dormitory listlessly, her emotions collapsed in an instant, like a child without sugar, crying, as if there was no more appropriate behavior than crying at this moment.
In the early morning of Gulangyu, Song Luoluo kept her promise, she took Yan Weichen to the beach, the sea breeze was rare and gentle, Yan Weichen looked at Song Luoluo with a side face, this kind of happy smile is really a long time gone, "Luoluo, your smile reminds me of an old man who has lost contact." ”
Song Luoluo glanced at Yan Weichen and said with a smile: "You said that you lost contact with the old people, so why force me to remember that in this world, everyone comes and goes, in fact, they are completing their mission in the world, and we can't blame them, because our mission is just missing, not blamed." ”
Yan Weichen continued: "I agree with you. The reason for the blame is because possessiveness is at work, so I don't blame her, I want to wait for her to come back. ”
Song Luoluo couldn't help but ask curiously, "She's your girlfriend?"
Yan Weichen replied: "We broke up not long ago, and she also fled, I know where she is, but I'm afraid I won't be able to find her." "Okay, don't talk about such a sad topic, I'm here to relax." ”
Looking at Yan Weichen, who suddenly laughed, Song Luoluo felt a little sad, so he followed her and said, "Let's go pick up shells and whisper to the sea." ”
"Well, I have a lot to say, and I'm worried that I don't have anyone to talk to. Yan Weichen said with interest.
After that, the two of them frantically collected shells, and finally each held a bunch of shells, and sat face to face four or five meters apart.
Yan Weichen looked at Song Luoluo and said to the shell, "I love you!" After that, he got up and threw the shell with love into the sea, and shouted, "I'm in Gulangyu!"
Now it was Song Luoluo's turn, she picked up the shell, but she didn't know what to say for a while, but suddenly she remembered the boy in her dream, so she said, "I want to see you, I want to see you very much." But it seems like I've seen you. After that, she peeked at Yan Weichen, then got up, threw the shell into the sea as well, and shouted: "I finally know that you exist, not my fantasy!"
After that, Yan Weichen threw the second one again, "I want to be your brain and think of everything for you!" Song Luoluo was not far behind, and continued to the second one, "I will find you, I will." ”
As soon as the words fell, Yan Weichen looked at Song Luoluo with a smile and asked loudly, "Who will you find?"
Song Luoluo responded: "The person who appeared in my dream. ”
It wasn't until the two of them whispered and threw the shells that they didn't know that there were some things that they couldn't tell others, Yan Weichen sat next to Song Luoluo and asked, "By the way, I personally like Haishi." Do you like it?"
Song Luoluo replied: "I like it! Although the appearance is not gorgeous, but the inside is very rich. It can even be used as a traditional Chinese medicine. ”
With that, he got up, stretched out his hand, and said, "Shall we go pick up a little one?"
"Okay!" After saying that, Song Luoluo knocked off Yan Weichen's hand and got up by himself, "Let's go, generally small sea stones are hidden behind the sea stones." ”
Yan Weichen glanced at his empty hand, and couldn't help but feel a little lost, but it was much better than Song Luoluo by his side, so he was not so sad, he quickly kept up with Song Luoluo's pace, "Do you often come to pick up sea stones?"
Song Luoluo responded: "I don't pull it often, I occasionally walk around the beach when I have nothing to do, and I just pick up a few by the way." ”
After a long time, the two returned with a full load, and after returning to the convenience store, they carefully selected the good-looking ones, and the other ugly ones were sold at the door, maybe they could be sold!
"I'll go wash my hands first. Yan Weichen said and walked away, coincidentally, his mobile phone rang as soon as he left, the caller ID was Su Qiaoqiao, Song Luoluo saw that the phone hung up, and he didn't connect, anyway, he always felt that the name [Su Qiaoqiao] was very familiar, and she seemed to know her.
At this time, Yan Weichen came out, and Song Luoluo informed him that a call came in, and it was Su Qiaoqiao calling, so Yan Weichen asked cautiously: "Do you feel that this name is very familiar?"
Song Luoluo also didn't know why, when she saw a girl calling him, she suddenly seemed to be unhappy, and she said in a bad tone: "How can I feel very familiar, that's your friend, maybe I still like you." After that, she also went to the bathroom, and Yan Weichen called back with a confused face, "Qiaoqiao, what's wrong?"
"You're connected, your sister has an accident! Your parents call you and you don't answer. By the way, what about Lolo?"
"Lolo, she hasn't remembered it yet. ”
"Then you should come back first! after all, your sister ......."
"I'll go back with Lolo. ”
As soon as she hung up the phone, there was a loud bang in the sky, it was thunder, Song Luoluo, who was in the bathroom, was really startled, Yan Weichen hurried to her side and pulled her into his arms, "It's okay, it's just thunder." ”
After a while, it rained heavily, and the sea water was naturally at high tide, because Song Luoluo's convenience store was not far from the seaside, the sea water quickly flooded, so Yan Weichen hurriedly pulled Song Luoluo to run to a high place. But on the way, Song Luoluo stumbled, but Yan Weichen didn't feel distressed, and even a little happy, "Come, I'll carry you." ”
“...... I'm sorry for you. ”
The rain still kept falling, in desperation, the two stayed in a nearby hotel, because it was the tourist season, there was only one double room left in the hotel, Song Luoluo was very restrained sitting by the window, and Yan Weichen was premeditated to take her back to Shanghai, "Follow me to Shanghai!"
"What?"
"Be my girlfriend!"
"No, we've only known each other for a day, and I'm not going to be a stand-in for your ex-girlfriend. ”
"It's not a stand-in, I really like you. ”
“...... I'm sorry, I have someone else in mind. ”