Chapter 17: I'm going to hit a telephone pole
Luo Qingying immediately said, "Okay, you're busy." ”
Fu Peiming hung up the phone and felt the thoughtful gaze of his mother Li Shutong.
Shen Muqing hugged Li Shutong casually, "Auntie, it's been a long time since you tasted the dishes I made with Pei Ming, let's make a big meal at noon!"
Li Shutong smiled, indescribably elegant, "Okay, I've thought about it a long time ago!"
Li Shutong is nearly fifty years old, she looks more attractive than a woman in her thirties, and her temperament is extremely outstanding.
Because the two have similar temperaments, they are the same type of beauty.
This is also the reason why Li Shutong is satisfied with Shen Muqing and feels that this girl is pitiful.
Shen Muqing took Li Shutong's hand and went to the supermarket to buy vegetables with great interest, and Fu Peiming followed silently.
This used to be a scene he was looking forward to, but now he is no longer in a state of mind.
"Wow, aunt, look, this Australian lobster is too energetic, let's cook it!"
Shen Muqing took out her mobile phone to shoot a video, shooting from the lobster to Li Shutong and Fu Peiming, and smiled playfully.
"Okay!" Li Shutong couldn't help laughing, "It's such a big one, one can be used for lunch!"
"Well, aunt, look at Pei Ming, he won't laugh!" Shen Muqing pretended to be angry and watched the video and said.
Li Shutong couldn't help but look at her son.
Shen Muqing suddenly leaned over and pinched the corner of Fu Peiming's mouth with one hand, "Give me a smile, it's good to take pictures like this!" Auntie, I'll send you the video later!"
Fu Peiming pulled Shen Muqing's hand down, but he caught a glimpse of his mother's smiling appearance, and his heart was stumped.
Fu Peiming's parents divorced when he was 7 years old, but they hid it from him until he was 12 years old.
At that time, his father often did not come home, and he always thought that his father was not good to his mother, and later heard that the two had divorced a long time ago, and he could not forgive his father for many years.
After the divorce couldn't be hidden, Li Shutong went abroad, and it was secretly rumored among relatives that she was living with another man.
At first, Fu Peiming couldn't accept it and refused to believe it, and it wasn't until he was in high school that he mustered up the courage to ask his mother if he had fallen in love with someone else and would never come back.
Li Shutong comforted him, saying that the only person she loved the most was him, and she would definitely come back where he was.
But then Fu Peiming did know that she was living with someone else.
His wish to remarry his parents seemed to be impossible to fulfill.
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Luo Qingying worked part-time in the shopping mall, and after the event ended at 3 o'clock in the afternoon, she changed back into her clothes and went back to school with her bag on her back.
Sit on the subway and turn on your phone.
I found out that an unfamiliar number sent her a few messages.
"Do you know why Pei Ming didn't go to Beicheng, I left him behind. His grandfather said that he hoped we would get engaged as soon as possible. ”
"My aunt has also come back from abroad, and today we will cook a big dinner at noon. If you want to lose face, disappear quickly, you will definitely regret it then!"
Luo Qingying clicked on the video sent by Shen Muqing and saw them shopping for vegetables in the supermarket and cooking together.
The person next to him looked over, Luo Qingying took off the earbuds and put the phone back in his bag.
She trembled so hard that she got up to the worried gaze of her neighbor and walked to the door.
The site she was going to hadn't arrived yet, but she couldn't stay in this air-conditioned carriage any longer, and her heart seemed to freeze.
After getting out of the subway, I stood in the sun and shivered for a long time, and finally muttered to myself in pain, "It's okay, he said he would marry me." ”
She has to believe Fu Peiming, he won't lie to her.
As long as they get married, Shen Muqing has to let go no matter how unwilling she is.
However, he gasped violently, and felt that he had become terrible.
She is like a supporting character in the novel, no matter who the male protagonist really loves in his heart, as long as she marries him, she seems to win.
There was no direct bus to the school at the bus stop near the subway entrance, and Luo Qingying walked a long way.
Walking to the road back to school, her cheeks were red from the sun, and her head hurt for a while.
A black Bentley passed her and pulled up in front.
Yang Zhengting stretched out his hand to stop her, and said in a low voice, "I'm going to hit a telephone pole." ”
Luo Qingying raised her head, her gaze blank and numb.
Yang Zhengting opened the passenger door.
Seeing that she didn't move, he pulled her over and stuffed her into the car.
"You look bad. He started the car.
Luo Qingying didn't speak.
Yang Zhengting didn't say anything, and reached out to open the music player.
Wounded Cantonese songs flowed through the carriage, one after another.
"Forget the flowers you have planted, start anew, and give up your ideals
Don't you love someone last a lifetime......"
Yang Zhengting did not send Luo Qingying back directly, but drove on the viaduct and galloped high in the city.
The sun outside the car was shining, and the scenery behind was indescribably lonely.
After coming down from the viaduct and returning to the city, Yang Zhengting stopped in front of a restaurant and said, "Let's go eat." ”
Luo Qingying got out of the car and looked at him, "Thank you, but I want to go back." ”
Yang Zhengting was silent, watched her turn around and stop a taxi, and sat on it.
Luo Qingying bought a dozen beers, mentioned Fu Peiming's previous residence in Beicheng, and drank cans after taking a shower.
Half-drunk, he lay down, unlocked his phone, and saw that there were three missed calls.
She looked at it for a long time and dialed it over.
"Why don't you answer the phone?" As soon as he spoke, Fu Peiming's tone was not very good.
Hearing his voice, Luo Qingying's tears welled up in his eyes, and he put his phone farther away, breathing slowly and hard.
"Don't be angry. She whispered, not letting him hear her nasal.
Fu Peiming paused, "I'm not angry. ”
The tears in the corners of Luo Qingying's eyes suddenly surged again.
The two fell into silence together, this is the normal state of their communication, and Luo Qingying's heart was suffocated.
It's not that she doesn't have anything to say, but she wants to say too much, she doesn't know which sentence to say and which one is not suitable to say, and she ends up choking in her throat.
After a while, Fu Peiming spoke first, "Didn't you call me first in the morning, what do you want to say at that time?"
"Oh," Luo Qingying's heart surged, "I'...... Missed you. ”
Fu Peiming was silent, "Oh, what else?"
Luo Qingying curled up fiercely, trembling violently.
The sudden emotion almost crushed her, she didn't know how much truth she could show in front of him, and she didn't know if she could indulge herself and ask him like Shen Muqing.
It turned out that even drinking alcohol would not make her anesthetized, and it would not give her that comfortable emotional space.
The surging and unvented emotions are suffocating, and at that moment, I really want to give up.
She endured it and tried to calm down: "There is an activity in the club tomorrow, I have to go to bed early, or I will call you again tomorrow when I am free." ”
There was silence on the other side of the phone.
Luo Qingying grabbed her mobile phone, and finally hung up the phone evasively.
Tears welled up, buried his head in the quilt, cried a few times in a suppressed voice, and covered his face fiercely.
Don't cry, she really hates crying.
She gasped, thinking to herself that no one knew what would happen in the future, that she was already in such pain that she would be in this way, and that she would do if it didn't work out in the end.
Forget it, don't think about him.