Chapter 174: The Burden of Freedom

Many times, Qin Wafan met former students at the school gate:

"Hello teacher!"

"Hello Teacher Qin!"

Qin Wafan heard these youthful and lively greetings, and his heart was full of mixed feelings, he told himself over and over again that he had given up what was precious in exchange for what he had chosen in front of him, and one day, he wanted to make this choice more worthwhile.

"Qin Wa, there are really yours, now there is a free person, you can enter the school gate three times without entering!"

There were also many times when he met Bai Yu, although the two of them often met and chatted together in the Lime Ice Room on weekdays, and Bai Yu often went to his house to see him, but when they met at the school gate, Bai Yu still couldn't help but tease him before stopping.

"If you want to go in and see it, you can go in, everyone is so familiar!"

Bai Yu still laughed at him. He always glared at Bai Yu and walked along.

"Xiao Qin, how is your business lately? Can't bear to go to school, right? Since it's all decided, just do it wholeheartedly and be indecisive, which is not good for your big things! ”

When Director Qin came out of the school, when he noticed the sad look on Qin Wafan's face, he smiled softly and spoke gently.

Gradually, Qin Wafan slowly got used to this kind of life of working for himself and arranging work for himself, he began to ride a motorcycle to run around the township, to do a proper job of cooperating with Lin Nan, and also began to independently develop the billboard business in other regions.

In the farthest place, he arrived at the neighboring Guangxi Beihai and other regions, often drove to one place, found two or three advertising spaces, and found someone to negotiate, it was already eight or nine o'clock in the evening, or even ninety o'clock, he had to drag his tired steps, find a small hotel in the local area to stay, as soon as his head was next to the pillow, he fell asleep.

In the dream, he seemed to see Bai Pujia, sitting next to him, and it seemed that he was still far away, he was holding the mobile phone in his hand, and in a daze, he still remembered that he was talking to her:

"Pu Jia, I drove a motorcycle for more than 100 miles today, and I was so tired that the motorcycle was paralyzed on the road. I'm really tired! ”

"Then you have a good rest, and don't talk much when you're tired."

In the dream, Bai Pujia's gentle and crisp voice sounded clearly in his ears.

"Okay, then I won't speak, I'm too tired, I'm too tired, I'll have a good rest."

He fell asleep in his dreams. After that, there was no dream for the night.

When he woke up, the room in the small hotel was dark because there was no window, he wanted to close his eyes and sleep for a while, but he was still a little uneasy, and he closed his eyes and reached out to the bedside table to touch the mobile phone, took it under his eyelids, tried to open his eyelids, squinted and looked, it was seven o'clock in the morning.

He hurriedly got up, although his eyes were still closed, but in his heart he was constantly urging himself to hurry up, and to find a few more advertising spaces, otherwise, this long distance of 300 kilometers back and forth is not worth it.

Walking out of the low aluminum door of the small hotel, it was just when the morning glow was full of red sky, and he suddenly felt that it was too worthwhile to get up and see such a beautiful morning glow. He couldn't help but call Bai Pujia.

"Hello? So early? Is there something wrong? ”

On the other end of the phone were Bai Pujia's sleepy words.

"No, it's nothing, I just want to tell you, I'm in a small town in Beihai, Guangzhou, when I look up, I see the morning glow in the sky, red and beautiful, I can't help but want to tell you, I don't know if you have it?"

Qin Wafan's voice suppressed excitement. He was excited to see the clouds that Bai Pujia liked to see, and he was also excited that he could be followed by her as soon as he dialed the phone so early.

"Oh, is it? How many photos can you take and send them to my email? ”

Sure enough, Bai Pujia also became excited.

"Okay, you don't want to sleep for a while? It seems inhumane that I woke you up so early. ”

Qin Wafan also replied excitedly.

"It's okay, what are you doing in the North Sea so early?"

Bai Pujia asked curiously.

"I came to Beihai yesterday, looking for an advertising space, I stayed here last night, and I have to continue today."

Qin Wafan remembered the phone call he made to her in his dream last night, and said with a tangle on the corner of his mouth.

"Oh, you're working so hard! But don't get too tired, your body matters! ”

Bai Pujia said with concern over there.

"Well, good. So are you, get some more sleep. ”

Qin Wafan somehow, a trace of heat rushed from his heart to his throat, he choked up, and his eyes felt wet.

"Okay, then I'll sleep for a while, you get up early anyway, just hurry up and get busy with you, let's get busy and rest early!"

Bai Pujia did not forget to take care of him again.

He hummed again, and then put the phone in his pocket after hearing her beep when she hung up the phone.

Just as a ray of sunlight came out of the clouds, illuminating his cheeks, making him squint his eyes, and on his eyelashes, there were colorful arcs.

Under the morning sun, among the busy people, there is a young man on a white motorcycle, shuttling among them.

When Qin Wafan returned home, it was more than ten o'clock in the evening, the lights were on in the living room, the food was hot in the kitchen, and quietly, Qin's mother and Qin's father had already slept. He pushed open the door to his room, the headlights were off, and the small desk lamp was dimly tinted with a small circle of light.

His son Qin Ming was lying comfortably on his mother Zhao Hong's side, and Zhao Hong also fell asleep, with a faint worry on his face and a slight frown.

He stretched out his hand to help his wife brow, but he was worried that he would wake her up, and he drooped again.

Cover the door, walked to the living room, sleepy and hungry, he still went to the kitchen, brought the hot food in the cauldron to the living room table, just about to take a bowl of rice, suddenly remembered that he had not washed his hands after entering the house, think about it, anyway, Zhao Hong didn't know, he could eat directly by grabbing chopsticks, but somehow, his heart was uncomfortable, and he felt that the bacteria crawling in his hands were going to the chopsticks, and then to the bowl, he was shocked, quickly got up, strode to the sink, and washed it clean with soap, Then I sat down at the table again and ate deliciously, until I was completely asleep.

After eating, he consciously took a cold shower, then turned off the light in the living room, gently pushed open the door of the room, and gently lay down on the other side of his son in the yellow light and shadow of the small table lamp.

Sleep till dawn.

"Yo, my son woke up so early!"

When he opened his eyes, he was already in the sun, and when he saw that Zhao Hong was feeding his son milk powder next to him, he smiled and gently pinched the soft little palm of the little man with his hand, and praised.

"That's a must, like you, you don't even know if the rooster crows under the bed."

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