Chapter 163: Sending Mail
"It's much better, but my head still hurts a little. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoIt's okay, I'm wearing a hat. In a few months, it will be fine. Also, I snuck out, and I panicked that I was going to see a friend, and they saw that I had been bored at home for many days, and they were afraid that I would have any other sickness, so they allowed me to go out for a short time. ”
"And where are you now?"
"I started at my friend's, but after a while I got them to the Internet café. They (my parents) hid my ID, so I had to borrow my friend's ID to go online. ”
"Good poor boy. Are your friends next to you? ”
"Yes, they're also online. But they didn't know that I was here to meet you, and they thought I was crazy about gaming. Hey......" he laughed slyly.
"Then tell me how you ended up in the hospital and what happened?" Bingyu had been kept in the dark about everything that happened on National Day, and she wanted to know the truth of the matter, because she had been worried about him for a long time.
"Originally, I wanted to stay with you in those days, but I was troubled by that kid in Changyang. I said how he always looked at me with hostility, and it turned out that his relationship with Murphy was extraordinary. If it hadn't been for what Murphy said in front of him, I don't think he would have done anything to me. It seems that I have fallen for this woman's trick! The more Qing Xuan thought about it, the more convinced she became, she underestimated Mo Fei at the beginning, thanks to him not doing anything to her, otherwise, she didn't know how she died in her hands.
After Qing Xuan left, Mo Fei went to look for Changyang once, which was not long after Changyang was discharged from the hospital and went to work. On the roof of the company, Mo Fei and Changyang had a secret conversation. Mo Fei's face was blue at that time, and his eyes were full of resentment when he looked at Changyang: "Why are you doing this?" I didn't ask you to hit him, I just whined in front of you, and you were really serious. ”
"Why am I doing this? Why do you say I am, don't you understand? It's all for you. You are mine, and I will not allow you to be nice with anyone, including him Li Qingxuan. Changyang roared, his handsome face contorted with anger.
"But what can you do for me? You said you were going to divorce her and marry me, how long have you been waiting, what about your divorce papers? You're lying to me! Mo Fei looked at him without flinching, "If Qingxuan accepts me, then he will give me the future, and you can't, this is the difference between you." She said in a sinister voice.
"I told you, you have to give me some time, do you think divorce is so easy? It's going to take your time, it's not as simple as you think. Changyang continued to quibble. In fact, in his heart he didn't want a divorce. His current wife is smart and virtuous, well-managed, and has a good job, and he can't find anything wrong with others. Therefore, Changyang has no reason to propose a divorce from others. However, he didn't want to give up Mo Fei, after all, they were childhood sweethearts, they knew each other, and they had accumulated feelings over the years, but they could break it off?
Now, no matter what, Qingxuan was forced to leave Xiamen, so Mo Fei completely belonged to him. Murphy read what was on his mind from the smug gaze behind his glasses and turned to leave the rooftop. The moment she turned around, Changyang grabbed her wrist and took her into her arms. Murphy broke free twice, but finally succumbed to the warm embrace with body heat and a faint body fragrance. It seems that the fate of this life is destined to make her entangled with this man, so let's obey......
Winters in the north are cold and dry, the sun is a bleak white glow, and the trees are bare and bare branches, and sparrows gather in the trees, discussing whether this year's winter will be colder than last year's. People are starting to wear some thick clothing, and before the first snow comes, they hope to have more energy for the coming winter.
For example, eat more to increase the thick fat layer to resist the cold of winter; Go to the mall to buy new down jackets and cotton pants; The old cotton shoes worn last year were taken out and oiled, polished, and leather gloves and scarves were turned out from the bottom of the cabinet to be put to good use again. In a few days it will be the solar calendar year, a year full of opportunities, pain and turmoil, this year, his life with her begins again......
Before getting off work in the evening, Bingyu briefly tidied up her desk, then turned off the light in the toilet and went downstairs with her bag on her back.
It's pitch black downstairs, and the commuter car is parked there, waiting to pull the workers home from work. The headlights were on, and the two pillars of light stretched into the distance, illuminating the pillars of a bridge not far away. I don't know when the sky is covered with snowflakes, and the snowflakes are fluttering and sprinkling, like countless fine scraps of paper falling from the sky, and for a while, the ground, the car, and the bodies of people who are rushing to get off work are covered with such snowflakes. This is the first snow of the winter. The snow did not come earlier than the winter of 2005, nor did it come later than the winter of 2006, but it was just right.
Standing in the snow, she suddenly had a strange thought, if at this moment, he was standing downstairs waiting for her, then what kind of posture should she use to greet him? Will she suddenly pounce into his arms? Or will they stand still and face it across time and space?
I don't know if it was because of the fear brought by the cold and darkness, or because of the sentence he said, "I'm going to run away, close to you", at this moment, she longed so much for him to stand by her side.
Perhaps, even she didn't know that somewhere in her heart, she had been expecting his arrival for a long time.
However, the winter here is too cold, will the person who has become accustomed to spending the cold winter in a warm place get used to coming here? So, even though she longed so much for him to come to her, she said to him against her will: "Honey, you should stay in the south until the warm season comes, where the climate will protect my lover from freezing and will keep you from sleeping alone in a rented house with four walls." ”
Shenzhen's winter drizzles and the city is shrouded in a damp fog. The trees on the side of the road are still green and crisp, the flowers in the barrier are also blooming colorfully, people are walking the street with umbrellas, wearing short-sleeved shirts and cropped pants, and the rain hits the umbrellas, splashing small pieces of water. Traffic police officers in uniform stood in the rain to direct traffic, and on the Yellow River Avenue, crowded vehicles lined up in a long line, staggering forward.
In the room of a high-end residence in Luohu District, Li Qingxuan stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the rain outside the window, falling into deep contemplation. In the more than half a year since he and Bingyu met, all kinds of pasts between them are vivid at this moment.
Their emotions are so real, their love is so vivid, their hearts are so close, their souls are connected.
They don't say a word but understand each other tacitly, and their joys, sorrows, and sorrows are all in each other's hearts. They support each other and encourage each other. They respect each other as guests and love each other. Although they gather less and leave more, they cherish each other.
Thoughts, like threads tied to a kite, connect each other. She, standing on the other side of the line, and he, standing on the other side of the line, looked at each other in pairs, but they couldn't hug each other. If it weren't for the time and space barrier, what would they be doing now?
Thinking of this past, he suddenly felt the urge to write a letter to her. So, he sat back down in front of the computer and turned it on. The cursor flickered in the body of the email, and he frowned slightly, so he wrote the following text:
Dear Baby,
Hello!
Thank you for the "tolerance, comfort, encouragement, and understanding" you have given me along the way. "Maybe I can understand your feelings, because I have the same mood and thinking as you.
A person, walking in the light rain at dusk, thinking about his heart, thinking about you in the distance, the wind is soft, the rain is also light, and the distant thoughts are intoxicated in a chapter of scattered rhyme composed of wind and rain. I always feel that something belongs to the memories of the previous life, for a heart-to-heart meeting.
I don't know how long I have begged in front of the Buddha, begging the Buddha to give us a marriage, for this reason, I would rather be the autumn water of the plum for you to watch, in the foolish waiting for the thoughts to be rooted into a hedge. The wind of the four seasons, through the corridor of the previous life, stroked a thousand-year-old guqin, and attracted the beautiful yearning of butterfly wings.
Love you.
send
Courtesy!
After writing the letter, he found two beautiful pictures from the 51 photo library and attached them to the back, one was a picture of a boy and a girl standing in the snow with their fingers interlocked and looking at each other affectionately around a scarf, and the other was a bright red rose with many heart-shaped patterns around it. These two pictures are enough to represent his mood at the moment, he thought, she will understand when she sees it.
After doing this, he double-checked it again, and was satisfied, before he clicked send.
He looked forward to her receiving his feelings soon, and eagerly awaited her reply.
Time is spent waiting. On days when he couldn't go out and couldn't see her, he would occasionally pass the time by flipping through books. However, Luo Meijuan did not allow him to read for a long time, saying that he was afraid that he would be tired and affect his physical recovery, and he was not allowed to watch TV, and of course the Internet was not allowed, and everything that affected his rest was stopped. Just now, he just secretly connected to the Internet cable, and immediately turned off the computer after sending the email in a hurry. If Luo Meijuan finds out, it will be easy to move the computer immediately!