Su Qing stood in front of the car with her suitcase, still reluctant to glance behind her. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

There was no one, just a gust of wind that blew and drifted away, and the fallen leaves that had already withered.

Still looking forward to something, he won't come.

They already know that even if he comes, they won't keep it.

However, I couldn't help but look back and take a few more looks.

Maybe, maybe, he'll come over.

She was filled with a lot of anticipation and got into the car.

Until the car slowly left the army, she didn't see Gu Yicheng at all.

It's really not going to be nostalgic, it's really not going to be kept.

Her mind was filled with a lot of memories, memories of the two of them.

The road that the two people walked slowly on, sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, joys and sorrows, everything.

There are always ups and downs in the road of life, and there is always bitterness in the taste of life. There are some things that cannot be forced, and there are others that cannot be forced.

Gu Yicheng, you are my helpless pain, and you are an injury that I can't avoid.

Whether it's leaving, if you look at it for a while, maybe I will find that I live a good life without you, and maybe, I don't love you as much as I imagined.

Gu Yicheng sat in the office last night and drank all night's wine.

I drank in a daze, lay on the sofa and fell asleep, and kept chanting Su Qing's name in my mouth.

The next morning, when I woke up, it was already past eight o'clock.

Gu Yicheng rubbed his temples with a headache, sat up, picked up a glass of cold water on the table, and sobered up for a while.

He leaned back on the sofa, his feet on the coffee table, if Su Qing was by his side now, she would definitely stop herself from letting him and so much wine, and she would definitely make him sobering up soup after he drank.

It's just that they've broken up, it's just that she doesn't love him, it's just that he says a lot of heartless things.

This time, Su Qing and they went to Xinjiang.

It's almost winter, and the more you go to Xinjiang, the more sparsely populated it becomes, and there is a desert everywhere.

Su Qing had already guessed most of them when she saw this, the people in the deep desert must have lived more difficult than she imagined, and the medical conditions should be worse than she imagined.

Really.

After more than an hour's drive, they finally arrived at a village.

More than a dozen military doctors got out of the car one after another, and Su Qing also got out of the car, and saw a group of people surrounding them, and a man in his forties walked out of it, which should be their head, to welcome their arrival.

A gust of wind blew in his face, sharp as a knife, cutting his cheek and causing pain.

Su Qing is one of the few female military doctors here, so these female military doctors have been specially taken care of by the locals.

So the locals first invited them to a hearty dinner and then arranged rooms for them.

Su Qing lived in the same room with another female doctor.

She couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, and she came out of the house wearing a thick dress.

Sit on the sand, look up, and look at the starry sky.

This has never been seen before in Haicheng.

Here you have the most beautiful night sky, here you have the brightest stars, but without you.

Think about it, the most beautiful scenery is what you have seen with me.

There was a sound of sand rubbing against the soil, Su Qing raised his vigilance, and his heart suddenly became nervous, Xinjiang is a very chaotic place, and here, turmoil often occurs.

The sound of sand and gravel rubbing behind him was getting closer and closer, and Su Qing grabbed a handful of sand under the moonlight.

If the person behind her was a bad person, she could sprinkle this handful of sand on his face and take the opportunity to escape.

Su Qing saw the figure of that person through the moonlight, and the shadow should be a man. Su Qing gritted his teeth, felt that it should be time, raised his hand, and was about to scatter the sand in his hand, but was stopped by the man behind him.

Su Qing had no choice but to shout, "Help!" Help ......"

"I'm not a bad person."

"Huh?" Su Qing stopped shouting.

Which man grabbed her hand and let go.

"I'm not a bad person, I'm from this place, I see that you're still outside in the middle of the night, and it's cold at night, so I'll send you a piece of clothing." As he spoke, he also showed Su Qing the clothes he was holding in his hand.

Su Qing took it embarrassedly and draped it on herself, "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you just now." ”

"It's okay, you just came here, you don't feel secure, and it's understandable to think of me as a bad person." The man was not angry, but he also understood Su Qing and helped her find a reason.

At this time, Gu Yicheng was standing alone in front of the bedroom window, holding a mobile phone in his hand, the screen was on, and he was struggling with whether to call out.

Ultimately.

The screen dimmed, but Gu Yicheng still didn't dial the phone.