After all, the person Qiao Yue is looking for is Cheng Xingtao, and he has no Cheng Xingtao here.

Just when Li Yuanxiu was entangled, Qiao Yue suddenly spoke and asked, "Li Yuanxiu, will you take good care of Cheng Xingtao, right?"

Li Yuanxiu frowned, how could he hear a strong sense of trust?

He didn't know Qiao Yue very well, so he was a little difficult to accept Qiao Yue's sudden words.

"What do you mean?" he asked.

Qiao Yue didn't answer Li Yuanxiu's question, but said to himself: "I think without me, Cheng Xingtao would have a good life." ”

After speaking, Qiao Yue turned around and left.

After Qiao Yue drove out of the community, she saw Cheng Xingtao holding an umbrella at the intersection, on a rainy day, the taxi was not easy to stop, she stood there, stopped a few cars and did not stop.

He saw her standing there with her huge bag on her back.

She is small, but she has always liked to carry a big bag, and she has been like that since she was a student.

At that time, when he saw her, he would smile every time, that kind of knowing smile.

He thought to himself, why, the other friends around her were taller and stronger than her, but they all carried small bags, and she was the only one who carried a bag as wide as her body, and she seemed even more petite.

Later, after he got acquainted with her, he finally asked his own question, and then she said in a ghostly manner: "The big bag is good, it can hold a lot of things, you see!"

As she spoke, she began to pull things out of her large backpack, with pens, notebooks, umbrellas, cosmetics, cell phone cables, all sorts of loose change, and a mess of medicines......

He was dumbfounded, but she was smug and said, "How is it?

As he spoke, he took out a small plastic bag of eggs from his bag, and then said in surprise: "It's over! I forgot to eat the egg in the bag a long time ago!"

He couldn't help but laugh, and finally burst out laughing.

She's a treasure chest, it's a garbage bag at all!

Cheng Xingtao looked at the eggs in the plastic bag, and deliberately leaned over to smell them, then vomited and said, "It stinks!"

Her expression was so realistic, seeing her expression, he felt as if he smelled a rotten egg, and his stomach suddenly turned upside down.

He snatched the eggs she was carrying, threw them into the trash can, and saw the bunch of medicine boxes she took out, and couldn't help but take them out and take a closer look, they were all some painkillers, colds and coughs and other medicines.

Seeing these messy medicines, he couldn't help but suggest: "Don't take too much medicine, drink more water when you have a cold, try to eat as much as possible, it is a three-point poison, and eating too much is not good for your health." ”

Cheng Xingtao rummaged through some of the medicine boxes that had already been flattened, cleaned them up, stuffed the same medicine together, and said, "Ah, but I have no interest in eating, and I just want to take medicine when I get sick." Diet therapy feels so slow and complicated. ”

Knowing that Cheng Xingtao was not very interested in eating, at that time he also deliberately learned cooking skills for Cheng Xingtao, but after learning a few times, he found that he really had no talent in this area, so he regretted giving up, thinking that he could only find a cook who cooked deliciously in the future.

Now that I think about it, at that time, how much he loved her.

However, God always seems to be against him, so that he can't stay by Cheng Xingtao's side happily and peacefully.

The rain kept falling, as if the sky had broken a big hole, and the rain was flowing down from that never-ending space, endlessly.

The windshield wipers brushed slowly, and through the glass of the car, Qiao Yue saw that Cheng Xingtao's figure was blurry and clear in the rain, and then blurred after clear.

Finally, a taxi appeared in front of Cheng Xingtao, she waved her hand excitedly, for fear that the taxi she had been waiting for would run away, and before the taxi stopped, she got off the sidewalk and stepped on the road.

Her feet stepped on the waterlogged ground, and there was a splash, but she didn't care.

The taxi started again, and Qiao Yue quietly drove along.

Maybe in the years to come, he could only watch her quietly from a distance.

Cheng Xingtao has liked rain since she was very young, when she was learning English, the teacher said that blue represents melancholy, but Cheng Xingtao felt very strange, blue is blue, the blue sky is so bright, why does it represent melancholy?

She felt that the rain was the symbol of melancholy.

She loves the rain as much as she loves melancholy.

She likes to work on rainy days, and just hearing the sound of rain makes her feel like she is welling up with ideas.

She loves the rain, so even if it's melancholy, she rejoices.

In the years when she was alone in S City, on rainy days on her days off, she always held an umbrella by herself, going back and forth on the streets, watching the rain hit the clean cement floor, and watching the water droplets across the evergreen plants of the four seasons.

At this moment, she looked at the dripping rain outside the car window and thought, today is a good day, suitable for saying goodbye.

The car soon arrived at its destination, Cheng Xingtao paid the money and got out of the car with an umbrella.

The location set by Xiao Yuyang is a small alley that is not bustling, and there will always be a lot of people in the big shopping mall on weekends, so it has to be said that it is a wise choice to choose such a relatively remote place.

Entering the room, a cold air rushed in, Cheng Xingtao shivered involuntarily, and unexpectedly sneezed.

She rubbed her nose, suspecting that she was going to catch a cold when she returned.

She has always been in poor health, and she has to catch a cold every month or two, so she always throws a bunch of cold medicine in her bag, but she has a very strange cold, almost no fever, just a headache, so most of her painkillers are prepared.

She walked upstairs, praying in her heart, don't have a headache, she had a hangover last night, and she hasn't woken up yet, if she catches a cold, she will have to linger on the sickbed for a few days and delay her work.

Xiao Yuyang sat by the window, quietly looking out of the window, the quiet posture seemed to have been maintained for a long time, as quiet as the Wangfu stone by the sea.

Cheng Xingtao walked over, Xiao Yuyang heard the sound, only then turned around, saw Cheng Xingtao wiping his nose with paper, and asked with concern: "Do you have a cold?"

Cheng Xingtao shook his head, threw the tissues into a ball, threw them into the trash can on the side, sat down opposite Xiao Yuyang, and said, "No, have you been here for a long time?"

During this whole process, Cheng Xingtao never looked at Xiao Yuyang squarely, to be precise, she didn't have the courage to look at her.

Every time she watched it, her heart ached.

"I came here very early today. I've been sitting here, thinking about all these years. ”

Xiao Yuyang noticed that Cheng Xingtao didn't look at him directly, but he didn't hold on.

At this moment, what he needs is not Cheng Xingtao's loving gaze on him, he just needs someone who can listen to his heart.