Bingqing took out his mobile phone and dialed Yujie's number, and after a minute, no one answered. He was even more anxious, restless, and persistently dialed over and over again, but still no one answered. Yujie, what happened to you? What the hell is going on? Can't you forgive me? Is this the end of our relationship? No, Bing Qing knows that Lu Dao Yujie still loves him deeply, she won't be so ruthless, she won't not love Bingqing. Bingqing loves Yujie deeply, and Yujie also loves Bingqing deeply. At this time, Bingqing's face was pale, expressionless, and disheartened, he was in great pain, excessive sadness, and tears of pain couldn't help dripping, but how could these Yujie know the truth!

I remember that Yujie used to depart at 2:59 on the train, and before I knew it, it was 2:40, Bingqing was upset, he knew that Yujie would not answer his phone at this time, he knew that Yujie was still angry, but his beloved traveled far away, or did he have to know what happened to her? Bingqing wanted to know if Lu Dao Yujie had gotten on the train safely now, and he really wanted to know if Lu Dao Yujie had left. On second thought: it shouldn't be possible to go, after all, it's not there yet. Thinking of this, Bingqing called Yujie again with a slim hope.

The bell of "Coming Home" rang in Bingqing's ears......

Forty seconds passed, the other end of the phone was connected, Bingqing lay on the bed, and said calmly, "Honey, what are you doing?" Is it a ticket check? ”

"Don't worry, I'm fine! Work hard! My dear. Yujie was afraid that Bingqing was worried and persuaded with good words.

"Yujie, are you on the train now?" Bingqing sat up from the bed and asked eagerly.

"Checking the tickets?" Yujie said.

"You've brought a lot of baggage. Be sure to bring it. I don't worry about you!" Bingqing whispered softly.

"Yes! I will. Rest assured! Yujie was talking while carrying her bag.

"I know you're motion sick. Remember to eat oranges on the way, don't forget, dear. Stay safe on the road! "When Bingqing used to go out with Yujie, whenever she got on the bus, it was the most painful time for Yujie, and she would be pale and weak. As long as Bingqing is there, he will take good care of Yujie, he will keep helping Yujie pinch the tiger's mouth, or rub Yujie's temples, as long as he can think of a way, Bingqing will do it for Yujie. When he saw Yujie's unbearable pain, Bingqing's heart was also uncomfortable, he would rather be the one who suffered, rather than let his beloved be hurt in the slightest. To love someone is to make her live comfortably, and to love someone is to make her happy. Bingqing did it. And he is so dedicated to taking care of Yujie. He cares more about Yujie than he does, and he sees Yujie as more important than anything else. The only hope in his heart is that Yujie can live a happy life.

"Yes! My phone is out of battery. You don't call anymore. After Yujie finished speaking, she hung up the phone again and turned off the phone.

Because Bingqing and Yujie have been on the phone together for a long time, his mood has become much more comfortable, and he is not so painful, he knows that Yujie, who is beloved by the Dao, has not stopped being angry with himself, and still loves him. Thinking of this, Bingqing smiled knowingly.

Yujie finally connected Bingqing's phone, he couldn't believe it, but this was true after all, he did hear Yujie's voice, mixed with joy and sorrow, knowing that Yujie still loved him, and all the words he said yesterday were only blown away by a gust of wind. Bingqing's heart was full of flowers, he knew that his beloved had not gone far, and her heart was still very close to himself. Thinking of coming, Yujie also advised herself to drive slowly, pay attention to safety, and not too fast. She still cares about Bingqing, she still thinks about Bingqing. Why don't you call me just now and ask me if I'm eating well? If you don't love me anymore, you won't care about me so much. Thinking of this, Bingqing's hanging heart finally fell, and the dust fell to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, it was time to go to work, and Bingqing walked to work, but he was still worried about Yujie in his heart, and he didn't know where he was now? I wonder if Lu Dao Yujie is still in pain? Are you asleep? Are you reading a book and learning? Are you watching TV? Are you reading a novel? Bingqing thought of countless reasons. But he wasn't sure what Yujie was doing. He was anxious, restless, and overwhelmed.

Bingqing couldn't help but dial Yujie's phone again, and the phone displayed: I'm sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off, and the system will notify the owner of your call for you, and this call is free. Although Bingqing was in a hurry, there was no way. I had to leave a message on QQ: Honey, where are you now? Are you comfortable right now? Are you tired now? Rested?

But these are wordless endings, and all the information is lost. Because Yujie's phone is always turned off, she can't see this information at all. Yujie, can you understand my mood at this time? Do you know how worried I am about you? How much do I miss you? But do these Yujie really don't know the way? No, she must have known that she must have felt Bingqing worrying and praying. Bingqing silently prayed for only one person in his heart, that is, to pray for Yujie to be safe and comfortable all the way.

Bingqing is working, Bingqing is pondering, Bingqing is in pain. But he is very helpless, she understands Yujie, he will not blame Yujie, in his heart Yujie will always be the best in his heart, no matter what Yujie does, Bingqing will not blame her, only blame herself for not doing better, and make her beloved leave in pain. The taste in Bingqing's heart is only known by God and earth, and he himself knows the Tao. Bingqing and Yujie are deeply in love with each other, although it is only a short two-day parting, but for Bingqing, it feels like a century has passed, it is so long and far away.

The ancients said: Don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself. But how can Bingqing, an ordinary person, do this? The weather also changed according to the mood of the person, and at this time, thick dark clouds appeared in the sky, and it looked like it was about to rain. The wind and clouds surged, and after a while, there was a moderate rain in the sky. Bingqing's mood was even worse. The cold of early winter, I don't know if Lu Dao Yujie is wearing thick clothes, I don't know if Lu Dao is cold now? Bingqing was even more worried about Yujie. The rain was specially arranged for them by the heavens, and their love moved the heavens and the earth, and it was for the sake of their temporary separation to shed tears. Looking at the continuous raindrops and knocking on the window, Bingqing felt very uncomfortable in his heart, sour, and felt desolate. (To be continued......)