Liang Chaxiang burst into tears. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

She heard her heart, the sound of "bang" beating, the hard heart, slowly becoming soft, soft enough to squeeze out the water.

She hated the feeling of losing control and shook her hand to give herself a sense of control again.

"Tea fragrance," Xiao Qingyang affectionately, holding her soft hands, and looking at his eyes seriously, as if he wanted to see his own reflection in her dark eyes.

Liang Chaxiang panicked again, and hurriedly lowered her eyes.

"You said you liked fireflies, that they were beautiful in the dark, but they still bloomed in the dark. I was useless, I didn't find the fireflies, so I had to buy a thousand small light bulbs from flashlights, connect them with thin copper wires, and hang them on trees. ”

He rubbed the back of Liang Chaxiang's hand with the tip of his thumb, "I know, if you let me accompany me to Shanghai today, my aunt must be angry with you,...... You're going to watch, summer, and by summer, I'll promise to get you a thousand real fireflies......"

Xiao Qingyang was shy, babbling, his heart was also pounding.

Liang Chaxiang bit her lip and warned herself in her heart over and over again, "Fake, all fake, no fireflies, that's just a light bulb, don't be fooled, it's all sugar-coated cannonballs, don't let these, sugar-coated cannonballs hit ......"

Tears were like pearls with broken threads, pouring down, blurring her vision.

Xiao Qingyang took out a handkerchief and wiped her clumsily and indiscriminately, "Don't cry, don't cry, I'll definitely get you real fireflies next time, I promise!" ”

Xiao Qingyang helped her wipe her tears and promised indiscriminately.

"Who said I cried, and it rained in my eyes?" Liang Chaxiang said arrogantly, she didn't even notice it, and there was a hint of arrogance in her tone.

"Yes, yes, yes, it's raining, it's raining."

As soon as Liang Chaxiang cried, he was heartbroken, as long as Liang Chaxiang didn't cry, even if she said that the moon in the sky was square, he would definitely follow and say that it was square.

Xiao Qingyang was a little in a hurry, clumsily wiping her tears and making her face.

A strange feeling rose in Liang Chaxiang's heart, she snatched the handkerchief in disguise, tucked the corners of her eyes, took a deep breath, the tip of her nose was still a little red, and her voice trembled with a nasal voice, "Thank you, I'm much more comfortable, go back quickly, I have to get up early tomorrow to hurry." ”

What is the situation between her and Qiu Mo, Xiao Qingyang has encountered it many times, and she already knows that she doesn't have to whitewash the peace in front of him.

Xiao Qingyang nodded obediently, took Liang Chaxiang's little hand, and sent her outside the courtyard gate before reluctantly riding away.

Standing in the courtyard, seeing him disappear into the darkness, Liang Chaxiang opened the door lightly, not daring to make a sound.

I woke up early the next morning, got up and went to the kitchen to wash rice and cook porridge, and when the porridge was thick, Qiu Mo stepped in with a big cloth bag with white flowers on a blue background.

"Go back this time, go to Qingxin Hall, and help me order something for the grandmothers." She patted the big cloth bag, "There's another small bag in it, it's for Xiaojing, don't make a mistake." ”

Qiu Mo lowered her eyes and stuffed the cloth bag into Liang Chaxiang's arms, she was afraid that she couldn't help but say something unpleasant when she saw her eyes.

Don't let your child go on the road with emotions.

Liang Chaxiang's tears were astringent, and she nodded heavily, "I can save it." ”

She knew that this was Qiu Mo vaguely telling her that she was not alone if she encountered any difficulties outside, she still had Su Xiaojing and nuns to rely on.

Looking at Qiu Mo's precocious hair, Liang Chaxiang suddenly felt that if it weren't for too many grievances and hatreds, Qiu Mo would be the best mother in the world.

She quickly lowered her eyes, not wanting Qiu Mo to find out the emotions in her eyes, although she knew that Qiu Mo and Ben would not look at it......

"Sister Chaxiang......" Wang Camellia's happy voice came from the hall.

Liang Chaxiang suddenly felt relieved, such a "weird" atmosphere, she really didn't know what to say to Qiu Mo, when Wang Camellia appeared.

Liang Chaxiang blinked quickly, letting all the emotions dissipate in her eyes, and replaced her with a happy smile, in fact, looking at the happiness of the people she cared about was also a kind of happiness for her.

After Liang Chaxiang turned around and walked out of the kitchen, Qiu Mo shed two tears.

This child lives too hard, but who made her Liang Xiaoyou's daughter!

Liang Chaxiang walked out of the kitchen, and Wang Camellia greeted her, "Sister, when are you leaving, I'll send you, don't forget to write to me when you get to the place, if there are any new things, write them all into the letter......"

Wang Camellia used words to hide the emptiness in her heart, after a year of companionship, she had long been accustomed to the fragrance of Liang Cha, and in her life, the sudden separation made her feel empty.

Before she finished speaking, Liang Chaxiang stepped forward and hugged her, facing Qiumo, she had to restrain her emotions, and she didn't have to face Wang Camellia.

"Fool," Liang Chaxiang's long eyelashes were sticking to crystal tears, but the smile couldn't help but ripple around the corners of his mouth, "It's not that I won't come back, if it goes well, it will take three or five days, and if it doesn't go well, it will be ten and a half months at most." ”

Hearing this, Wang Camellia broke free from Liang Chaxiang's embrace and said "Bah" twice, "It will definitely go well." ”

The bright eyes stared at Liang Chaxiang for a moment, like a well-behaved kitten.

Liang Chaxiang was soft-hearted, and couldn't help but rub her head and smooth out the broken hair on her forehead, "When I come back, I'll bring you something delicious." ”

Wang Camellia carried the suitcase and sent Liang Chaxiang to the ferry, where Xiao Qingyang was already waiting.

They would take a sailboat from the ferry to Liyang County, where they would change ships and go all the way to Wujin County, where they would take a train to Shanghai.

When the stern of the boat dragged out a long water mark, the king camellia waving on the dock gradually turned into a black spot, and Liang Chaxiang suddenly had the urge to cry.

Xiao Qingyang patted her shoulder gently, and his voice was low and mellow, "Don't be sad, we'll be back soon." ”

"Hmm!" Liang Chaxiang nodded lightly.

Soon, this is exactly what she wants, but what he hopes for soon, and what she hopes for is not the same as what she hopes.

In the evening of the same day, the steamer docked at the Wujin ferry, found a hotel, and asked for two adjacent rooms so that they could take care of each other.

After a day's boat ride, both of them were a little tired, so they simply had dinner at the hotel without going out, and each went to bed early.

The next day, it was a big eye, the sun was shining in the sky, because I didn't know which day's car it would be, Xiao Qingyang went to the train station to buy a ticket after breakfast.

Liang Chaxiang stayed in the hotel, he was not familiar with the place, and he didn't dare to leave too far, he only walked around the neighborhood, there was actually a church, he felt very cordial, and quietly walked in, the place was not very big, and he quickly turned around, and did a week by the way, played with the children on the lawn for a while, and returned to the inn Xiao Qingyang had just come back, holding two tickets in his hand, and raised at her. (To be continued.) )