Chapter 30: Song Yiming's Story (2)

Every time I carry her to that hellish place for a meeting, it kills me!

Although Chenchen is only about 100 pounds, but I was basically running around in Sanlitun and singing for a while in Beijing, and I didn't go home to sleep until one or two o'clock at night, my biological clock has almost adapted to sleeping during the day, so every time I accompany her during the day, I am listless and desperate to pretend to be energetic......

It was on a Sunday morning at the end of December, when the extremely low temperature outside Beijing could be more than 10 degrees Celsius, and the Youth Volunteer Association held a meeting at short notice.

On that occasion, the one-kilometer road seemed to never end, and the bleak sun shone on me, and I carried Chenchen through the school building area, through the playground, across three football fields, and around a scenic lake in the school, before arriving at the activity classroom.

I sent Chenchen to the classroom, she kissed me on the cheek very happily, said to me that it was hard work, and ran to play with a few girlfriends, and there was no need to rest because she was uncomfortable because she came to her aunt.

My face was covered with sweat, even I was shocked, I was actually covered in sweat in the winter, I couldn't feel the presence of my two legs, I struggled to go to a chair in the corridor and sat down, although I didn't feel it, my legs kept shaking.

I pressed my swinging legs, sighed, and looked down at the tiled floor.

Suddenly, a napkin was delivered to my eyes, I thought it was sent by Chenchen who felt sorry for me, so I immediately raised my head with a smile, but what I saw was a man's face, and the smile on my face disappeared immediately. The man's eyebrows are clear, his neat head is neatly combed, his nose is handsome, and his face is clean, this must be beautiful if he were a woman......

The only problem was that smirk, which gave me goosebumps all over my body.

The man spoke, "Wipe your sweat." "It's so casual, as if I know it well. He shoved a tissue into my hand and sat down next to me.

\"Chenchen and I are in the same class, my name is Yang Guoying, I am from the student union, and today I temporarily decided to hold a friendship with the Youth Association, so you have to carry Chenchen to go so far, it's hard." After listening to the person's self-introduction, and the last sentence of "hard work", I suddenly felt a warm feeling in my heart, even warmer than listening to Chenchen tell me about my hard work just now.

Maybe it's because Yang Guoying, who cares about me, is a stranger I don't know.

I muttered a thank you and took the tissue to wipe the sweat off my forehead. \"Don't say that, it's not up to you to decide to hold a temporary sorority party......" Yang Guoying pouted, \"I'm sorry...... That's really what I decided......\"

I froze and turned to look at him. But he clasped his hands on his chest and didn't look at me. "You're not a student at our school, but I know you well. \"

I was more and more inexplicable, waiting for his next step.

"Chenchen often mentions you in class, but even if she doesn't say it, every time I carry her to the classroom, we all know you...... You are definitely the best model boyfriend I have ever met......" Yang Guoying said calmly, I was a little embarrassed to say it, haha, it's natural to go to class behind your girlfriend, it's not a big deal...... "But ...... You can't hold Chenchen like this. \"

His sudden words changed sharply, and I was a little confused. \"Uh...... How do you say that?......"

Yang Guoying looked at me again, with that hypocritical smirk. "Haven't you noticed yet? She eats what you eat now, and I don't think you're like her boyfriend, but like her servant." \"

I'm a little uncomfortable, and I don't like anyone to hear that...... I'm good to my girlfriend, how can I say that she is a servant??But before I could refute, Yang Guoying continued what he had just said, \"If you really want her to be as obedient to you as you are to him, and if you want to be with her all the time, you should learn to indulge in it, no woman likes a man who obediently obeys her every command like a dog, after all, ......\"

After Yang Guoying finished his last sentence, he got up and patted me on the shoulder, turned around and entered the activity classroom.

I sat for a long time in the empty hallway.

Yang Guoying's last sentence echoed in my mind over and over again, and the aftermath lingered.

After all, women prefer expensive and hard-to-get diamonds, not cheap and readily available glass beads.

Regardless of whether it is glass beads or diamonds that suit you, what is too easy to get is not interesting after all.

That was the only time I interacted with Yang Guoying, but I can't forget it, and his every word was like a brand on my heart.

On the day Chenchen and I broke up, just downstairs in their dormitory, I had a big quarrel with her, and suddenly two men came out of the side of the road, who seemed to be classmates in Chenchen's class.

Because I walked between the two people and saw that Chenchen, who was standing a few steps away, was holding his arms and standing expressionlessly, not speaking, not dissuading, not expressing his position, the whole pokerface.

I didn't resist, I didn't fight back, I was beaten and I fell to my knees with my hands on the ground.

After more than a minute, Chenchen's gentle words were enough, and the two of them instantly stopped obediently and stepped aside. At that time, the scene was like a big lady with a thug to teach a disobedient subordinate.

Chenchen walked up to me and whispered softly into my ear, does it hurt?

I was trembling all over, trying not to shove my fist in her face.

Chenchen didn't wait for me to answer before he stood up, dropped a sentence \"If it hurts, don't ask a woman like me who will make you hurt as a girlfriend\", and left with the two men.

The farther and farther you go.

The farther you go, the farther you go.

Events are always entrusted to us with the most brutal task, the most arduous journey.

I've understood this since that day, and I understand it thoroughly.

I don't think it's surprising if I slapped Chenchen two days ago in the face of a lot of slaps in the morning, and she was beaten inexplicably in broad daylight in front of passers-by.

For twelve years ago, when I knelt on that solid earth, I made a promise.

Sun Chenchen, you remember it for me, I will let you repay the shame just now.