Chapter 40: Scattered and Gathered[6]

Song Qiaobi was typing "Are you okay?" After these words, she could only stare at the screen in a daze, waiting for Zhou Chonghan's response, just like she jumped into the cliff first, but she didn't know if the other party would jump down with her, once the initiative was handed over to the other party, then she would be like a lamb to the slaughter.

Regret, I really regret it, how can my hands tremble at a critical moment? It was really a time to tremble, and Song Qiaobi suspected that the one in the stomach kicked her at a critical moment.

Whoever has a father will have a son!

After waiting for a long time, Zhou Chonghan didn't respond, Song Qiaobi felt that maybe he didn't see this news, or he was busy with something else and didn't have time to look at it at all, no matter what, among the many conjectures, Song Qiaobi faintly felt a sense of loss.

Lose? Hair loss! She almost jumped up and slapped herself, but she should have rewarded him long ago, before she hooked him into bed, before she promised to marry him......

Song Qiaobi reached out and pressed the shutdown button on the computer, and just pressed it, the dialog box came to message! Before she could read the content of the reply, the computer shut down with a black screen.

Depend on! Song Qiaobi angrily slapped the computer, and then felt that maybe this was fate, she shouldn't have turned back, look, God didn't give them a chance to speak!

But her heart itched, she wondered what message he could send, maybe he would say that he was not bad, maybe he would say it badly, and maybe even ask her, is this related to you?

In short, Song Qiaobi couldn't help but turn it on again, scolding herself for being cheap while logging on to Skype again.

"I'll just look at what he said, and I won't reply to him a word!" She said it all out loud, which was enough to show that she was categorical, but when she dug out her chat with him and saw the content of his reply, she was stunned again, and suddenly felt a thousand words in her chest about to gush out.

He replied - Song Qiaobi, I miss you.

Zhou Chonghan felt that the chance of him saying this was almost zero in the first half of his life, he was not the type of sweet talk, even if he was abroad, he would not be able to.

However, his thinking in the past few days is a little abnormal, because he is thinking about whether he is in love with Song Qiaobi or not.

On the first day, he felt that he might be in love because the subconscious chose her. The next day, he felt that he was not in love with her at all, because he explained that it was pure attraction. On the third day, he thought he might be in love with her because he was sympathetic to her. On the fourth day, he felt that it had nothing to do with love, because Mencius had also said, "Everyone has compassion......

After tossing and turning like this for a few days, and then one morning, he suddenly realized that he was thinking too much about Song Qiaobi, so he reined in the precipice and quickly stopped it.

That afternoon, however, White discussed love with him again: "...... Love should be an impulse, modern people always think too much, and the impulse is too little, love is a fool's knowledge, too shrewd or too fond of thinking, it is not possible...... Chou, you see, spring is coming, the girls are wearing less and less, but you are still sullen, if you want me to say, you should go and have a relationship! ”

Zhou Chonghan smiled, what about this old bachelor still worrying about him, what about himself?

However, this old man is right, he probably has long lost the ability to love, one is the decreasing level of hormones, and the other is that he probably really thinks too much, everything is taken to reason to take a look, analyze, and finally come to a conclusion,

And he knows that love is really inconclusive.

Rationality is all for the service of sensibility, he tried to put aside reason, but found that he still couldn't help but think about Song Qiaobi,

During the day, I think about the messages she sends him, what she says, and her expressions, and at night I want her to sleep next to him, and she coquettishly asks for a hug and holds his hand to sleep......

So when he was thinking about how to reply to Song Qiaobi, he suddenly felt that why not let feelings reply, and let reason take a break.

And all his feelings are only these few words - Song Qiaobi, I miss you.

Song Qiaobi just wanted to scold him.

, why did he say that? Is it to think of her in bed? Is his thinking a normal person's understanding? Or is it just that he misses his homeland and, by extension, the people of his homeland?

Song Qiaobi didn't scold him, but calmed down for a while and replied: It's an honor, hehe.

It's an honor, huh? He didn't understand what she said, it seemed to be mocking, but he didn't want to dwell on it, so he just continued to ask, "How are you doing?" How's the body doing? Is it all right? ”

Why did he suddenly ask so much?

Song Qiaobi paused and called: "Thanks to you, it's okay." ”

Zhou Chonghan could imagine the tone in which she said this, and twitched the corners of his mouth slightly: "I've had something lately, I'm not in the country, I'll go back to see you after a while......

"Don't bother! I'm better than you......" She wanted to comfort him, but she became angry with him.

Zhou Chonghan paused for half a salary and replied: "You are going to get married, so you want me to return to China to go through the divorce procedures?" ”

Song Qiaobi choked, looking at his question, he didn't know how to answer, so he simply replied: "Maybe." ”

What are these words? Zhou Chonghan didn't understand this maybe, but he felt that it was almost the same, didn't she live in Xiao Yuan's house all the time, and Xiao Yuan said that she was his woman......

Zhou Chonghan's heart stabbed with pain, and he endured it, and he typed a few words: "Oh, then when do you need to go through the formalities?" ”

"When will you be back?"

"By the end of this month at the latest."

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

After being silent for a while, Zhou Chonghan sent it again: "Tell the truth...... That Xiao Yuan may not be suitable for you......"

Song Qiaobi was stunned for a moment, and then wanted to scold him - at least better than you, right?

Zhou Chonghan continued to call: "I mean, if you are thinking about a second marriage, it is better to be more cautious, you can't marry him just because of his acceptance and help to you, you may think that marrying me is a mistake, but I think that marriage itself may be a mistake, most people just make mistakes......"

At the end of typing, Zhou Chonghan felt a little uncomfortable breathing, but he also knew that the words he said might only be exchanged for cynicism in Song Qiaobi.

So, he changed the conversation again: "Anyway, I will inform you as soon as I return to China, and I hope you can give me a chance before you make any decisions...... Just give me a chance to talk to you......"

Song Qiaobi wanted to type a reply, but he didn't know what to reply, so he stopped the mouse in the blank space in the dialog box and flashed for a long time, and didn't type a word, and finally thought about it and only replied with one word: "Okay." Then he quit Skype and turned off his phone.

When Zhou Chonghan saw her get off the line, he only stared at the good word in a daze, and he didn't come back to his senses until the phone in his hand rang loudly.

It was his father.

The call was not long, a few minutes, and the conversation between men was always short and powerful, efficient and concise.

When he came back, there were only a few students left in the small library, all of whom were his loyal fans, and they all wanted to chat with him alone, but when a few people saw Zhou Chonghan's face, they were stunned.

Just now, he was talking and laughing freely, elegant and peaceful, but now his cheeks are flushed, his eyes are wild, and it seems that something big has made him so excited, and the students immediately changed the question to a unified sentence: "Teacher Zhou...... Are you alright? ”

"It's okay...... it's okay," Zhou Chonghan said, reaching out to pack up the books, but seeing that his wrist trembled slightly, he turned over the books and looked at them, closed them and spread them out.

"Teacher Zhou, do you have time later? We would like to invite you to join us for a club dinner ......"

Zhou Chonghan nodded: "I'm really honored, but I'm very sorry...... I'm probably going back to China tonight......"

All the students were stunned: "Go back to China? ”

"Yes, the family needs me to go back for a few days...... I'm really embarrassed......" Zhou Chonghan barely squeezed a smile, then picked up the briefcase on the table and walked out.

Someone called out to him in the hallway, and he turned around, it was a young schoolgirl, he couldn't remember her name.

The female student ran up to him, scratched her head and smiled, "Teacher Zhou...... When will you come back? ”

"This ...... Not sure ......"

"If you can't come, I'll go to you! Oh yes, here's my phone number......" The girl stretched out her hand and handed him a note, then smiled shyly, her face was pink, and it was very cute.

Zhou Chonghan didn't have the heart to look at the girl, so he hurriedly took the note, answered, and turned around to continue to hurry.

However, when he explained his intention to White to go, White was upset: "I won't let you leave now!" You know I can't do that project alone! If you don't help me, who will help me? ”

"But I'm really distressed, my wife is more than five months pregnant...... I have to go back to China to take care of her. ”

"Aren't you going to get divorced?"

"I can't divorce her at this time!"

"You're confusing me......"

"I'm also confused...... So I need to go back and figure it out. ”

"Women are women after all, and good architects never compromise for women......"

"But you also said that if you love her, you should put down the pen and go to her......"

"......" White is directly poor in words.

"Mr. White, I think you're right, love is the science of fools, I don't know if I can harvest love, but at least I'm willing to be a little stupid......"

White looked at him for a long time, and finally sighed and said, "OK...... You go back, people in love always have the strength to fight their lives...... I just hope you can get the most out of it. ”。