316 Lost Love
The travelers on the surrounding platforms are mostly nostalgic and sad, and the arms of other people in the dormitory can relieve everyone's sad hearts. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
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Ye Dong, who didn't let anyone follow, was on the same platform the next day, with only a trace of a wry smile left, and Yang Jing who was crying into peach eyes was opposite.
"I'll get it for you..."
Ye Dong on the other side was a little chattering, he didn't know how to speak, the whistle of the train sounded 'Didi' twice, and the conductor at the door of the carriage shouted, reminding the passenger train that had not yet boarded the fact that the train was about to start.
"No, you don't."
Yang Jing, who had no tears, had a premonition of the arrival of separation when she discussed with her boyfriend in her senior year.
She even closed the last window of hope when Ye Dong applied for the civil service examination in Beijing, in fact, she has been hesitating and struggling, choosing between going and staying.
She also has the last hope, hoping that she can't wait for her boyfriend's ultimatum, and hopes that there will be him by her side when she goes home together.
It's a pity that Ye Dong, who is quite decisive, didn't give her too much time, and informed him of the future path under the garden where they often go.
I'm sorry Yang Jing, it's impossible to throw away the relationship for many years, if you believe me, can you stay with me?
Maybe it won't be so fast, maybe everything won't be smooth sailing, but I have a man's heart and can take on the responsibility of loving you.
I'm sorry, Ye Dong, my hometown has my aging parents, we in that generation are the pillars of the family, I am not as calm as you are like a green pine, not like your parents who are broken.
A lifetime of black land, is the old man's affection, but also the place of my dream, in this cold cement building filled with the city, I can not smell the fragrance of rice flowers, nor can I hear the chirping of autumn cicadas.
Maybe when I was young, I came together because of love, and cherished each other because of what we had, but the reality makes people grow up, and only then do people know what separation is.
Maybe I'll get married in a small town and watch over my parents as they grow old, but my youth, love, and first heartbeat are dedicated to you, the one I love the most.
Yang Jing smiled, she was still the girl of the Beijing night, and the face that made Ye Dong's heart flutter was blurred in front of him.
The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.
"You must take care...."
There are no too many words, and there will be no tears, Yang Jing, who is carrying her luggage, will not stay for Ye Dong anymore, goodbye, mylove.
The distortion of the mist made the back of Yang Jing, who got into the car, more than shadowy, and this Northeast man cried like a child at this time.
The sound of the whistle is a farewell song, with the feelings of resentment and the passing of the young man, and he leaves like this.
Ye Dong covered his eyes with his hands, trying to stop the tears from gushing, but he brought an even more hopeless choke...
May the lovers of the world be a little more lucky... A little less regretful.
Qin Guan, who was the first to return with Cong Nianwei, first had to notify his relatives and friends in his hometown, and then enjoy the long-lost family affection.
In this rare summer, I spent the last summer in China with my parents.
The elderly grandparents, grandparents, and grandparents all gathered together for this most promising grandson, and saw off Qin Guan in leaving China and going to a country that he didn't know all his life.
Qin Lao Niang seems to have started the mode of worrying about her mother, in the past few years that Qin Guan has been studying alone, Qin's mother has never been worried, as if it has exploded all at once during this holiday.
Medicine, tools, cleaning products, clothes, kitchen utensils, souvenirs, what you see and buy, I feel that abroad is like a refugee camp in Somalia, materially poor.
According to Qin's mother's meaning, the family is going to the capital to send Qin Guan, even if the boy wants to go back early, the people here are still not at ease.
As a filial son of the family, Qin Guan is not bad here, and Cong Nianwei's father Cong is almost about to resign and go to the United States to accompany him.
If it weren't for the idea of being strongly suppressed by Cong's mother, who really couldn't stand it, this Cong's father would really be able to do it, didn't you see that they all started to write a resignation letter here.
"Dad! Isn't there still Qin Guan by my side? What exactly are you worried about? ”
Hum! I'm just worried about Qin Guan, this stinky boy! Who knows if when I return to China after two years of studying, my grandson will be one and a half years old!
The worries of the two families could not stop the passage of time, and the small house in the capital became a temporary residence for the two families to go abroad, and everyone hurriedly checked their luggage and passports, and after confirming that they were correct, they were ready to go downstairs and set off.
"Qin Guan, why don't you listen to your mother's persuasion and put on your clothes? I don't know if the luggage will be overweight, and if it will be fined a lot of money. ”
"Mom, you asked me to put on three sets of autumn pants in August, are you my own mother?"
"Didn't you hear that there is no custom of wearing autumn pants abroad? It is said that New York is not warm in this winter, and I don't know if the community over there is collective heating? What should I do if I freeze out of my old cold legs? ”
Qin Guan was chattering against his mother's chatter, and Liu Xiaoyang, who was in charge of driving downstairs, showed an expression of crying and laughing.
The business car with a huge space in the back is enough to send this family.
"Thank you, the young man looks so good!"
While getting in the car, he didn't forget to praise Dad Cong, and touched his chin with satisfaction, why is his girl's vision so bad?
Patronizing handsome, I think this young man who drives is very good, you see thin and small, and he looks like a good-tempered person, at least he can beat it in the future, right?
Cong Nianwei didn't care about her father's enthusiasm for Liu Xiaoyang, and if she knew, she would just sneer.
In front of the security gate in the airport, there is a reluctant family member, through this door, there is an unknown future, even Qin Guan, a child with a dashing personality, still feels reluctant to part.
It makes people wonder why Liu Xiaoyang, who is so calm all the way, as the closest friend who plays in the dormitory, behaves so calmly, and there is no madness when he said goodbye to Muller.
Qin Guan, who said goodbye here, was a little relieved, after all, he had grown up, and getting used to separation was also a must on the road to growth.
"Come, hug, I'm leaving, take care!"
Qin Guan opened his arms, and the warmth of the smile on his back was abnormal.
"Wow....I'm left alone...."
Liu Xiaoyang, who was even more unbearable than at the train station, finally jumped out.
This kid who was crying on his back and didn't care about the strange eyes next to him howled unscrupulously, what do you think about the other people in the dormitory who are still going to school and work in Beijing. (To be continued.) )