Chapter Seventy-Five: Love Poems
The oil lamp swung in an arc in mid-air and fell to pieces on a stone on the side of the road. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The only small light went out, and on a dark and windy night, I couldn't see my fingers.
The man's strength was very strong, and Liao Qingqing's mouth was covered, and he could only make a small "whine" sound.
She was held from behind, and she couldn't see the man's face, only the strong, pungent smell of tobacco.
Was it one of the men I met in the afternoon? Liao Qingqing didn't know, but the first thing that popped up in his mind was this possibility.
Cold sweat oozed from her forehead, and it would have been bad if it had been the afternoon group because there was more than one of them.
In her previous life and in this life, she would only be disgusted by the man she couldn't accept and didn't like, and she didn't want to be ruined even if she ended up together.
The panic in his heart was mixed with anger, and Liao Qingqing struggled while kicking the man's leg with his foot.
In a panic, Liao Qingqing grabbed a small tree with the thickness of an arm.
This small tree became her support point, Liao Qingqing grabbed the trunk of the tree tightly, her fingers were grinding out blood and did not let go, she wanted to break free from the clutches of the man behind her.
Unexpectedly, this woman still had a little strength, Zhang Jiansheng gritted his teeth, let go of her waist, and grabbed her hand instead. Even if you have a little strength, it's only relative to women, and it's not an opponent compared to men.
"Let her go." Jiang Haoyan rushed over like a gust of wind, grabbed a stone on the ground and smashed it on the head of the man behind. Just now, he had been following Liao Qingqing from afar, wanting to find an opportunity to ask her what she really thought of him in her heart, but to put it bluntly, he didn't want to give up yet. Turning onto a small dirt road, he planned to catch up and talk to her, but found that the person in front of him was gone, and after a few careful glances, he saw two struggling black shadows on the slope.
Jiang Haoyan was also crazy, and he usually watched Sven burst out with a very strong hand, and he raised the stone in his hand and smashed it at Zhang Jiansheng.
Suddenly, a person appeared, Zhang Jiansheng grabbed Liao Qingqing with both hands, and he couldn't parry it at all, and he was hit several times on the head and body.
The hero doesn't suffer the loss in front of him, since a man ran over, Zhang Jiansheng also knew that tonight's incident was ruined, he let go of Liao Qingqing, hugged his head and fled to the mountain.
Doing this kind of hurtful thing, I still want to run. Jiang Haoyan was angry, and chased after him with a stone.
"Teacher Jiang, stop chasing." Liao Qingqing hurriedly grabbed him, the thief didn't know if he had an accomplice, even if he didn't, there was no one outside at night, and if he caught up with Jiang Haoyan's physique, he might not be his opponent, so he couldn't take risks casually.
Being pulled by Liao Qingqing's clothes, Jiang Haoyan finally stopped, looked back at the panting woman, threw away the stones in his hand, didn't care about the dirt on his palms, and held her arms with both hands, "Are you okay?" ”
"I'm fine. Thank you, Mr. Jiang. Liao Qingqing turned over his nails and cracked his fingers, and his heart was frightened, and there was nothing else to do.
"What's the matter with that thief? Do you know who it is? Jiang Haoyan is also a little scared now, after all, he also has some responsibility for today's incident, if he didn't deliberately leave her so late, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened.
"I don't know who it is, but he suddenly came out from behind and didn't see his face clearly." Liao Qingqing was frightened, her hands trembled a little, and her speech trembled a little. Although she had some suspicions in her heart that it was the person in the afternoon, she couldn't talk nonsense if she didn't know what was certain.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Seeing her scared look, Jiang Haoyan felt distressed and wanted to hug her. In his impression, Liao Qingqing is a strong and steady woman, and now that she looks like this, she must have been scared just now.
"Teacher Jiang, I'm fine, thank you." Originally, the two were close, and Liao Qingqing was afraid in her heart and didn't care much. Now that Jiang Haoyan wants to pull her into his arms, Liao Qingqing is definitely unwilling, so he quickly broke away from his hands and took a step back.
Liao Qingqing's alienation once again made Jiang Haoyan feel bitter in his heart, although he couldn't see Liao Qingqing's expression clearly, but her actions had already been expressed.
"Qingqing, did you read the notebook I lent you last time?" Jiang Haoyan couldn't stand her snubbing and began to call her name affectionately.
Anyway, tonight he wants a result.
Liao Qingqing was frightened, now he just wants to go home quickly, and he doesn't want to stay on this black-lit path for long, hearing Jiang Haoyan ask about borrowing notes last time, although he didn't understand that he would mention this at this time, he still nodded, "I read the notes last time, thank you Mr. Jiang." ”
Her attitude was still so cold, Jiang Haoyan's heart was like someone poured a basin of cold water, if it weren't for the night, he wouldn't dare to continue.
"Qingqing, did you see the poem at the end?"
Poem? Liao Qingqing's head was stunned for a moment, she saw a poem at the end, but she just regarded it as a casual note, and didn't think about anything else at all.
"Mr. Jiang, I saw it, that poem is very well written." Liao Qingqing can now confirm that he is interested in him, and what is written behind it is a love poem that can only be passed between lovers. Before, she didn't confirm that she secretly avoided him, but now that she was picked out, she didn't want to admit it, she just wanted Jiang Haoyan to feel what she meant, and retreated.
But this time, Jiang Haoyan had already made up his mind, and he couldn't get a clear reply, so he didn't think about retreating in advance.
"Qingqing, that's what I wrote to you." Xu was because it was dark, Jiang Haoyan said this confession, his face was not red, his heart was not beating, it was more of an expectation waiting for the result.
"Teacher Jiang, in my heart, you are my teacher. You are talented, excellent in character and learning, I am not worthy of you. Liao Qingqing's words were tactful, but the meaning was also clear.
Jiang Haoyan understood that when Liao Qingqing didn't answer him, he had the feeling that he would be rejected.
The little expectation in his heart was shattered, and he felt comfortable in his heart. If Liao Qingqing agrees to his pursuit, he may have unprecedented pressure, afraid that he will not be able to bring her a good life now. Now that he was rejected, he broke the little impatience and selfish desire in his heart, and his whole person was sober.
Indeed, now is not a good time to keep her around.
"Qingqing, there is no emotional thing that is unworthy or unworthy. I know I can't give you a good life now, but I'll try to change the situation, and you wait for me. ”
This? Liao Qingqing was distressed, just now she clearly refused it, but what Jiang Haoyan thought in her head didn't seem to be on the same line as her.
Waiting for him? She was obviously refusing, so what were she waiting for?