Chapter 73: Secretly Greeting (3)
Ling Ling saw Bingqing coming back with a bag of things in his hand, and asked curiously, "What did you buy?" ”
"I bought some oranges for Sister Bai! She gets motion sickness and discomfort in the car. Bingqing said with a smile.
"Teacher Yun, you are so good to Sister Bai. I really envy you? Lingling said seriously.
"Because I love her, I'm so good to her." Bingqing shook her head and said distressedly, "One misstep has become a thousand years of hatred, which has annoyed her now, and now she hasn't lost her anger!" ”
"Don't worry, when I take the car, I will persuade her again, there is no big deal, and besides, people who love each other will inevitably encounter some twists and turns, will they see a rainbow after the wind and rain? Wait! Seeing Bingqing's gloomy expression, Ling Ling hurriedly comforted her.
Bingqing stuffed the oranges into Lingling's hand and advised: "Don't tell her that I bought it, if she gets angry and throws it away and doesn't eat it, it will be even more uncomfortable to ride in the car." ”
"Don't worry, I can persuade her." Ling Ling looked at Bingqing and said with a smile.
Just as Bingqing and Lingling were talking, Yujie hurriedly walked out of the supermarket. There was a rift between Linglingdao Bingqing and Yujie, and he also wanted to create a suitable opportunity for them, so he said hello and slipped away quietly.
Bingqing stepped forward enthusiastically, looked at Yujie, took the things in her hand, and whispered, "Jie'er, I'll send you to the car!" ”
Yujie didn't refuse, stuffed the luggage and bought things into Bingqing's hands, and then turned around and walked towards the bus station, Bingqing followed closely behind her. When I arrived at the bus station, a passing passenger car passed by, and Bingqing hurriedly said, "Jie'er." Hurry up and get on the bus! If it's too late, the train will be delayed. ”
"I'm leaving!" Yujie looked at Bingqing and said softly.
"When are you coming back?" Yujie. At the moment when Yujie got into the car, Bingqing asked.
"I don't know when I'm going to be back? I won't tell you anyway! Yujie said lightly, "You go back quickly!" Ride safely on the road, don't go too fast! Yujie saw such a cold day, Bingqing insisted on sending herself here, and she was moved.
Yujie's words made Bingqing understand everything in his heart, and understand everything.
"I know it! Honey, I'll be safe. Bingqing's heart was sour, very unpleasant, and said sadly.
"I bought you oranges just now. You are prone to motion sickness when you are in the car. Eating less and smelling the scent of orange peel can reduce the pain. Be obedient and be sure to eat! Be sure to smell it! Bingqing persuaded Yujie.
If only I could get you on the train myself! I will give you support with my broad shoulders, and I will take care of you. I will love you. I won't let you suffer a little. If only I could replace you with motion sickness! I hope it's me who gets motion sickness. And not you! I want all your pain to come to me, not you. Bingqing thought about Yujie's dizzy appearance sitting in the car, and felt quite uncomfortable.
Yujie stepped on the bus with a heavy heart. In just a few seconds, the bus moved slowly. Bing Qingmu watched Yujie gradually leave, his expression was indifferent, indifferent, his heart was broken, because of his recklessness that his beloved was hit hard, how could he not feel very uncomfortable in his heart? Isn't it pain? empathize with each other and share the same fate, until there is no trace of Yujie, Bingqing is inseparable and leaves.
Riding on the bike, he rushed back like a lightning breeze, he was numb, painful, and lost, only the northwest wind that cut the knife on the side would make him sober, and only the passers-by would make him pay attention. For Yujie, for the sake of his beloved, he knows that Dao Yujie must be too sad, he knows that Dao Yujie must be in pain, but what can he do? The bitter consequences of one's own crimes can only be borne by oneself. He can't make any more mistakes, he can't make any more mistakes, it will be a big mistake, and Yujie will never forgive him for the rest of his life. Thinking of this, Bing Qing slowed down and drove slowly.
It didn't take long for Bingqing to see a restaurant on the side of the road, and besides, what would he eat alone when he went home? Let's make do with it. He ordered a plate of vegetarian dishes and asked for a bottle of beer and two steamed buns. But he couldn't eat at all, not because he wasn't hungry, but because he had no appetite and no appetite. Thinking of Yu Jie's indifferent eyes, thinking of Yu Jie's painful expression, Bing Qing poured himself a beer and ate cold dishes, at this time his heart was even more desolate and painful, and the soft steamed buns chewed in his mouth as if he had eaten wood residue.
When Bingqing was faced with the unpalatable meal, Yujie suddenly called and asked anxiously, "Bingqing, are you going back?" Have you eaten? Eat well, eat more! ”
"Yes! I will! My dear. When Bingqing heard this, hot tears rolled in his eyes, and he said movingly.
"Yujie, where have you been? I miss you! Bingqing said in a choked voice.
"Don't worry about me, I'm fine!" Yujie said lightly, "After eating, let's go back to school early!" ”
"Yujie, I want to talk to you, okay?" Bingqing begged softly.
"No, my phone is running out of battery, I can't talk more with you, I'm hanging." After Yujie finished speaking, she hastily ended the call.
Bing Qing held the phone in his hand in a daze, thinking back to Yu Jie's words, he understood that Yu Jie was too angry with him, and even felt desperate for Bing Qing. Thinking of this, Bingqing's heart was broken, and she really wanted to find a place where no one was there to cry.
Leaving the hotel, Bingqing came to the barren field, leaned the car on the side of the road, and walked to a field road, where the northwest wind was blowing, and the trees were bare without a single leaf, only the frozen wheat added a little vitality to the cold winter day. Seeing this desolate winter scene, Bingqing's heart was even more desolate, he looked in the northwest direction, his hands were made into a trumpet shape, and he shouted at the top of his voice: "Yujie, I miss you, I love you!" The touching voice echoed through the open field. Bingqing wished that Yujie could hear his shouts and understand his wounded heart.
Bingqing returned to the unit and was not busy with work, his mood was a mess, and he really had no intention of working. The scene of bidding farewell to Yujie appeared in his mind again. Bingqing lay quietly on the bed alone, thinking a lot, a lot, and blaming himself for all the faults in his heart, but he didn't mean to blame Yujie a little. He couldn't sleep, staring helplessly at the ceiling, his mind blank.
Yujie, where are you? Did you get to the train station? Is it a person sitting in the car with a calm baggage? Are you sick again? Isn't it......? Bingqing's heart was filled with many questions. (To be continued......)