Chapter 12: I'll Wait for You (1)

Companionship is the confession of the longest love, and waiting is the brewing of love.

If liking is the opening sentence of love, then time is the best catalyst to let the feelings slowly ferment, from like to love.

Time is the most beautiful magic, turning all the unbearable and filthy into a fairy tale; Time is also the sharpest carving knife, carving all innocence into maturity, and polishing young love into love in the true sense.

Some people say that like is willing to share the good together, and love is to want to carry all the bad ones alone and protect them with everything.

I like you, as gorgeous as summer flowers, as pure as winter snow. My eyes are all about you.

I love you, just like the spring breeze doesn't ask where it comes from, just like the autumn rain moistens all things. I only have you in my heart.

The night she received Xu Qinghe's love letter, Qiao Wei lay on the bed and read it over and over again. After much hesitation, he didn't put it in the box, but carefully hid it under his pillow.

She sighed softly, the flush on her face still not completely fading. Qiao Wei's heart was very confused, and it was Xu Qinghe's letter that disturbed her.

It's like a pebble falling into calm water, causing ripples, unable to settle down for a long time.

However, Qiao Wei didn't think about anything, just a little overwhelmed, which was something that had never happened before.

She even had some panic, a panic for no apparent reason.

In the afternoon of the next day, Xu Qinghe asked Yuan Ming in wonder: "Why are the people who have been looking for me recently at noon?" It's greasy. ”

"Isn't it good to look for you at noon? It's not about giving you a lot of time to look for ······." Before Yuan Ming finished speaking, Xu Qinghe quickly covered his mouth.

Yuan Ming shook his head desperately, and at the same time pointed to Xu Qinghe's hand, signaling him to let go.

"I know, the Buddha said; Can't say. Yuan Ming said with a breath.

Yuan Ming's words also reminded Xu Qinghe, but isn't it, since the person who consulted him came at noon, he could run to the next classroom after class. It's just that I haven't been able to talk to Qiao Wei today.

"There's a problem. You can't be the one who preaches it to the whole world, right? Xu Qinghe looked at Yuan Ming with suspicion.

"Nothing. Are we that kind of people? Yuan Mingyi said rhetorically.

Xu Qinghe thought about it, although Yuan Ming and others are sometimes unreliable, they still know how to grasp the balance in this kind of thing, and they are not people who can preach.

"Why don't you ask Lao Liu?" Yuan Ming said tentatively, but muttered in his heart: Lao Liu, Lao Liu, it's not that I, Yuan Ming, I'm sorry for you, I didn't sell you, I just asked Qinghe to find you.

Xu Qinghe nodded and went to find Liu Jiayao.

"Qinghe, do you want to hear the truth or lie?" Liu Jiayao looked at Xu Qinghe seriously.

Xu Qinghe smiled, "What do you say?" ”

"Okay, I'll say both of them."

"Less nonsense, hurry."

"The lie is that they have a conscience and don't want you to work too hard, so they no longer squeeze your personal time."

"And what about the truth?"

"There is only one truth, and that is······ I begged them to come back to you at noon, but I didn't tell them why. Liu Jiayao lowered his head.

Xu Qinghe was speechless, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't make a sound for a while.

"What, have you been impressed by my thoughtfulness? But I already have a heart. Or we'll ······ in the next life." Liu Jiayao said awkwardly.

"Go while it's cool. Say, what reward do you want? Xu Qinghe said angrily.

"Am I that kind of person? I don't want to reciprocate. Liu Jiayao said sincerely, he also knew that Xu Qinghe understood this, and he just relied on jokes to ease the atmosphere.

"Don't forget it." Xu Qinghe was about to leave.

"Thank you, Lord Long." Liu Jiayao stretched out his hand and made a kneeling motion.

"Can you write me another love letter?" Liu Jiayao asked tentatively.

"No need to talk." Xu Qinghe decisively refused.

"Forget it, invite me to supper in the evening." Liu Jiayao sighed and pretended to be reluctant.

Xu Qinghe nodded, turned around and left.

Xu Qinghe was stunned, he had a lot of things to say to Qiao Wei in his heart, and he had a question to ask her, but he couldn't talk all day, so he had to keep it in his heart.

After the evening repair, Liu Jiayao pulled Xu Qinghe, the gold owner, and walked out.

"Jove." While waiting for Liu Jiayao, Xu Qinghe saw a familiar figure again. This familiar scene made him a little excited.

Qiao Wei was pulled out by Zhou Ting at night, and she was called to let her relax. I didn't expect to meet Xu Qinghe again on this street.

"Jovi, you ······" Xu Qinghe stepped forward, but a thousand words were stuck in his heart and he couldn't say it.

Qiao Wei was also a little incoherent: "Well, that ······"

"It's okay, I know I'm too abrupt, if you don't think about it, forget it. It's okay, I'll wait for you to think about it slowly, and remember to give me an answer when you're done. Xu Qinghe said in a trembling voice.

"I ······" Qiao Wei lowered her head, and for some reason, a tear rolled in her eyes, "I'm sorry, I don't know." ”

Looking at Qiao Wei's appearance, Xu Qinghe's heart was broken, and he hurriedly spoke: "It's okay, it's because I'm too impulsive." ”

After speaking, Xu Qinghe left, pulling Liu Jiayao, who had just walked out of the store, and disappeared into the night.

"I don't have flowers in my eyes, do I? That was ······ just now." Liu Jiayao asked in disbelief.

"It's none of your business." Xu Qinghe's voice was extremely cold.

"I'll go, Qinghe, it's not winter, do you want to chill me to death?" Liu Jiayao complained, "Who did I recruit to provoke whom?" ”

Xu Qinghe didn't speak, but blamed himself in his heart, he was still too impulsive after all, and what brought Qiao Wei was not happiness, but depression.

If he could turn back time, he would hang up and slap himself when he wrote love letters.

I only knew each other for a few days and wanted a girl to like me, this is a fool's dream, Xu Qinghe laughed secretly.

Obviously, I didn't believe in love at first sight before, but now I hope that what can bring me hope is not what I believe, but what I have been doubting, how sad I must be.

Xu Qinghe looked up to the sky and laughed, and the smile turned into a bitter smile, and a tear slipped from the corner of his eye.

Liu Jiayao did not dissuade him, and let Xu Qinghe vent. Liu Jiayao vaguely guessed something, it was the first time he had seen Xu Qinghe like this.

In Liu Jiayao's impression, Xu Qinghe is the most arrogant person, but he is not known.

But when he was as arrogant as he would have such a gaffe, this was unimaginable to Liu Jiayao before.

Liu Jiayao patted Xu Qinghe on the shoulder, did not say a word of comfort, everything was silent.

"I'm fine." Xu Qinghe clenched his fists and said, his expression returning to his previous appearance.

Liu Jiayao smiled and put his hand on Xu Qinghe's shoulder.

It's just that in Liu Jiayao's eyes, Xu Qinghe is a little different from before, but he can't say what has changed.