Chapter 12: The Unbearable Past

The former drama star has fallen like this. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

During the period before the winter vacation, Mo Qingduo did not participate in any activities of the drama club. She wants to escape everything, escape from Jiang Chengqing, escape from Cheng Qiang, for her own stupidity, for her own incompetence, or perhaps, she is just afraid of some people's care and inquiry.

The holiday finally came, Mo Qingduo didn't answer Cheng Qiang's call, silently packed up for home, dragged his luggage to the train station alone, and got on the train to the familiar city. Outside the car window, the old houses along the way, the creepers entwined on the broken walls in the summer and the morning glories poking out of the bushes in my memory, let me slip away silently for two hours, but Mo Qingduo felt that she had spent her whole life on the train.

It snowed on Chinese New Year's Eve, and the heavy snow that flew in the sky instantly buried the entire city.

At about six o'clock in the evening, Mo Qingduo sneaked out of her house and rode a bicycle on the street, alone, quietly watching groups of happy passers-by on the street. The sky was slightly purple, cold, indifferent, the sound of firecrackers and the color of fireworks lost their noise and color in the world of Mo Qingduo.

Looking at the sky alone, drenching in snow alone, listening to the sound of cannons alone, watching fireworks alone, those things that she once found boring, at the moment when no one was with her, came back with a vengeance to laugh at her loneliness.

The festive atmosphere is so strong, but it makes lonely people even more sad......

After passing several intersections, Mo Qingduo saw the deformed cars and the crowd of onlookers, these people who were in a hurry to go home, thinking that they had won a second or two of time, but they lost a longer reunion with their families. Mo Qingduo held the handlebar tightly in her hand and rode more carefully on the snow. Fortunately, I have a family waiting for me forever, as long as my parents are there, as long as the family is together, the New Year will always be the happiest.

A patch of snow slipped into Mo Qingduo's neckline, and she tightened her scarf, it was time to go home.

Mo Qingduo turned the front of the car, but found a familiar figure standing behind her.

"Happy New Year......" the other party said only one sentence and then fell silent.

Mo Qingduo didn't have the kind of emotions she imagined she should have, and her heart was like water.

In the bubble tea shop, Mo Qingduo sat with him and listened to him tell a long story, he held the milk tea cup, his palms were sweaty, and the cup became blurry.

Life is so coincidental, like in Mo Qingduo's script, Jiang Chengqing's mother is the "**" of a wealthy businessman, because she gave birth to Jiang Chengqing, she is the most favored one among his father's many **. However, life can't always go smoothly, even if the daughter may be scattered in an instant, not to mention, Jiang Chengqing's father is not rich to that extent, a business failure, all the family property is zeroed overnight. Like all the **s, Jiang Chengqing's mother went to seek a stronger support, and Jiang Chengqing, like a kitten and a puppy, was ruthlessly abandoned. When he stood alone at the door of a mansion with a crumpled letter, Jiang Chengche's father was moving with his unattractive wife and beautiful and lovely daughter. Jiang Chengqing's father was stunned, looking at his wife and daughter with his eyes full of apologies and panic, but the main room was very sensible and didn't say anything, took Jiang Chengqing's hand and got into the truck full of belongings together. That year, Jiang Chengche was eight years old, and in his memory, a beautiful woman has never been a loyal animal.

The decayed family and complex family environment have made Jiang Chengche different from other children since he was a child, he knows the difficulty of his stepmother and the rejection of his sister, and he is cautious, not daring to spend a penny more, or even dare to eat an extra grain of rice. Dad was too busy regrouping to bother with family affairs. The stepmother was so attentive to the little boy's thoughts, and comforted him and persuaded him to warm him, ignoring the jealousy of her sister Guo'er.

Jiang Guo'er was fourteen years old at that time, and her previous ten years of exclusive favor and wealth made her very willful, how could she tolerate this strange child who took away her mother's love. Fourteen-year-old child, scheming has grown up, Jiang Guoer constantly troubles Jiang Chengqing, and even insulted him and beat him behind his parents' back, Jiang Chengche endured it, did not tell anyone, and did not let anyone know what a dirty and jealous heart Jiang Guoer was under the appearance of an angel. Little Jiang Chengche thought in his heart more than once, why is the heart of a beautiful woman so vicious?

When he was young, he relied on his own efforts to succeed in his father, but after he was down, he regained his enthusiasm back then, and he was more stable and rational than back then. God will not let a person's efforts always be in vain, Jiang Chengqing's father ushered in success again four years later, and even greater success, Jiang Chengqing became a real rich second generation. At that time, Jiang Chengche had just entered middle school, and in the eyes of his classmates, he was a representative of maturity and wealth, so different that he had no friends. Except for Yin Feng......

Time goes back to before Jiang Chengqing's father made a comeback, Jiang Chengqing's family lived at the very edge of the city, and the small courtyard in the city junction was already the maximum limit they could pay.

Jiang Chengche dragged his leg injured by his sister and wandered slowly in the alley not daring to go home. Behind him, a bunch of naughty little boys chased after him and called him a little lame.

"What are you doing?" A majestic but immature boy appears.

"Boss! You see, this newcomer is a little cripple! A child's voice full of mockery.

"Say what? How do I usually teach you! The tall boy in front of him suddenly widened his eyes.

"Old ...... Boss, I was wrong! The boy who laughed at Jiang Chengche immediately apologized.

This child king is Yin Feng, only two years older than Jiang Chengqing, big and careless, but there is a chivalrous spirit in his bones, he is Jiang Chengqing's only friend in this life, and he is also the person who tells Mo Qingduo all this in front of him.

The vanilla milk tea was already cold, cold, and there were tears on Mo Qingduo's face.

Mo Qingduo couldn't forgive herself for doing something stupid and writing a hurtful story. Mo Qingduo finally understood what Jiang Cheng's heart and playing with beautiful girls were because of it, it was a release of anger and a transfer of hatred. Mo Qingduo felt that the bigger misunderstanding was that she was to Jiang Chengqing, not Jiang Chengqing to herself.

It turned out that it was not Cheng Qiang, not himself, but the script that was inexplicably written. It is said that no book is written without coincidence, and the real world outside the original script is the biggest coincidence.

Jiang Chengqing, are you okay? Please let me say "I'm sorry" to you...... If so, I can ask for your forgiveness......