Chapter 82: No Turning Back......
One day after Qingming, the diving bird got off work alone, and he wanted to ask Leng Qinghe to go with him, but when he saw that she seemed to be still working on papers, he didn't bother her. I took the elevator and went downstairs, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the chowoo still wandering there under the cherry blossom trees.
The diving bird didn't want to pay attention to him, so he lowered his head and walked out of the office building, but Du Ou actually took the initiative to stop him: "Ying Shuying, did you see Qinghe when you came down?" ”
The diving bird couldn't help but think: Ho, it's all called Shangqinghe.
He stopped and said angrily, "Ask me what I'm doing?" ”
He stepped up and said with a smile, "Let me ask, when you came out just now, did you see her well?" She said she still had a paperwork to work on and asked me to wait for her outside. ”
As it turned out, the diving bird suppressed the displeasure in his heart, and on the surface he had to pretend that it was okay, and said "oh", "When I came out, I didn't pay attention." Or call her yourself. ”
Du Ou looked like a hippie smile, and he was very willing to see the unhappy expression of the diving bird. The more unhappy he is, the happier he is.
"Okay, I'll call her now."
In fact, Leng Qinghe didn't make an appointment with him, she told him that the big boss brought a bunch of documents today, and she had to type them all today. She's going to work overtime. But when he went downstairs, he happened to see the diving bird also preparing to leave work, and suddenly wanted to bump into him. I deliberately waited downstairs, pretending to be waiting for Leng Qinghe.
Looking at the diving bird's cold expression, he thought to himself: Hmph, it's time for you to taste what this is like.
The diving bird said, "It's okay, just wait." Bye. ”
Du Ou looked at the back of the diving bird leaving, and suddenly showed a strange smile. Then he took out his mobile phone, dialed Leng Qinghe's number, and asked her with concern: "Okay, I'll wait for you downstairs." ”
Leng Qinghe was a little surprised, but when he heard him say this, his heart would still be happy, so he said, "Soon, it'll be fine right away." ”
Du Ou said softly, "Okay, I'm downstairs." ”
The diving bird rode his bicycle and crossed the road quickly, he was very unhappy, and the scene just now made him feel very bad. Although he admits that the relationship with Leng Qinghe is not too hot, to be honest, he has gradually become accustomed to Leng Qinghe's entanglement for a while, and it seems that it has become a part of his life, at least a part of life here.
He was also accustomed to Leng Qinghe's slightly complaining words, a little silly smile, and a little bit of the coquettish and willful behavior of an only girl, but his tender eyes made him find a little warmth.
He had never had such warmth, neither in the demons, nor in the butterflies.
It was this kind of warmth that made him slowly accept Leng Qinghe, but it stopped abruptly and too quickly. He didn't understand what had suddenly happened.
Once it becomes a habit, it suddenly loses it, which makes him a little confused.
He didn't want to go home right away today, and coming home might make him even more uncomfortable. He rode his bicycle around the city for a long time, in order to relieve this deep depression.
Theaters across the country are showing "Harry Potter", and the diving bird also bought a ticket, went in and watched it again, in fact, he has already watched it once on the Internet, and this second time is a bit bland, but at least the first time I didn't understand the place I understood was understood. Walking out of the theater, the night breeze blowing in your face carries the enchanting of spring.
At night, there are all kinds of snack shops along the street, which are brightly lit and crowded. Barbecue, skewers, cold skin, fruit desserts, fragrant, dazzling, crowded and meandering, all the way full and stretched, almost impossible to see.
The diving bird suddenly remembered that he hadn't even eaten dinner, and he couldn't help but feel hungry at this time. He ate all the way, walked all the way, and suddenly met the two of them, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that it was Leng Qinghe and Du Ou, holding hands with both hands, walking happily, that sweet energy, it was almost envious of others. Leng Qinghe still has a cup of fruit ice cream in his hand. The look on his face was happy and moisturized.
The diving bird couldn't help but smile bitterly, this world is really small, and the person who doesn't want to see it is so easy to meet again. It's no problem, this city is such a big place, and there are very few places to play. At night, if you want to go shopping and have a snack, this is a relatively concentrated place.
The diving bird lowered its head and pretended not to see them, hoping that they did not see themselves either. It's good to miss it like this, so that everyone doesn't feel embarrassed, and then continue to go their separate ways.
The diving bird was a little annoyed, and he would have gone home early if he had known, what movies to watch, and what to rub here.
But Du Ou had already seen him, not only Du Ou saw it, but Leng Qinghe also saw it.
The diving bird looked down at the snack next to him, but Du Ou called him: "Ying Shuying, why is it so coincidental that you are also here?" ”
The diving bird had no choice but to turn around and look at the two of them, Du Ou smiled freely, originally holding Leng Qinghe's right hand, deliberately holding her shoulder, Leng Qinghe wanted to dodge, but he hugged it hard.
Leng Qinghe next to him also seemed to be stunned, holding ice cream, looking at the diving bird in a daze, stunned. She didn't expect to meet a diving bird like this.
The diving bird said embarrassedly, "I'm having dinner." ”
Du Ou said: "It's so late, just for dinner?" There is a hot pot in front of it is very good, a small hot pot, we just ate it, right, Qinghe? He looked at Leng Qinghe and asked her at the same time.
Leng Qinghe was also a little embarrassed, well, it was an answer.
She could see the eyes of the diving bird looking at her, as cold as ice, and as indifferent.
The diving bird was expressionless, he just wanted to leave quickly, saying, "I'm full." ”
"Oh, that's all there is to it. Well,"
The diving bird walked sideways past the two men without looking back.
Suddenly, he heard Leng Qinghe calling him from behind, he stepped up his steps, he heard Leng Qinghe keep calling him, and seemed to catch up, but the diving bird flew through the crowd, turned into an alley, and then turned back to the back door of the movie theater, found his bicycle, and rode frantically on the way home.
Leng Qinghe watched the diving bird drown in the bustling crowd, and she didn't understand what was going on, but she knew that the diving bird would not pay attention to herself in the future. Suddenly, I couldn't help but feel very gloomy.
Du Ou walked up, hugged her, and said softly, "Let's go, don't look at it, there is no one to be seen." ”
She was suddenly annoyed, turned around, glared, and said angrily, "What are you doing here?" ”
Du Ou didn't understand, so he said, "What's wrong with me?" ”
"What you just said to him."
"I didn't say anything, did I? How did I say the wrong thing? ”
"If you do this, he will be mistaken."
Du Ou looked at her, suddenly snorted coldly, and said, "Misunderstanding? What is the misunderstanding? ”
Leng Qinghe stomped his foot, shook him off, and walked on his own.