Chapter Fifty-Eight: A Journey Without Retreat
Su Qingqi was angry, "Open? Ask him directly about this kind of scumbag, let him explain it clearly, if he dares to do it himself, then there is no need for us to continue to talk to him. â
A few minutes later, Su Qing's boyfriend and Lan Yuehui walked downstairs and walked towards them.
Su Qing rushed over directly and opened her mouth to ask, "Erbai, what do you mean?"
"Me?" Blue Moon was stunned.
"Yes, I didn't expect you to be such a scumbag! Which green tea is that girl in the hotel with you? Why didn't you confess to Mei Yan when you did this? How long do you want to hide it? â
When Lan Yuehui heard this, she naturally knew that it must be Zuo Yihan who told Ruan Meiyan about it, finally. What he feared happened anyway.
"I drank too much that day, I was completely unconscious, I didn't even know what was going on, and I woke up the next day and it was like this, I haven't figured out how to talk to Xiao Yan yet. I ......"
Su Qing was in a hurry, "Drinking too much? Is this an excuse? I have a girlfriend and I go out and drink so much with others? I think it's just that I'm too used to you! This man really can't get used to it! â
Su Qing's boyfriend smoked a cigarette, "Baby, you ......"
Su Qing pulled his boyfriend over, "Shut up." It's none of your business. â
Su Qing looked at Lan Yuehui, "What are you going to do with that woman?" Do you like flattery or not? â
"I'll figure it out."
"You want to do it? Do you know how sad Mei Yan is crying in the dormitory! You are a man who messes with flowers, what girls need most is a sense of security, do you understand? â
"I know, what do you think I should do?"
"If you really like to be flattering. You go and apologize to her, and then cut off contact with that woman from now on, and have nothing to do with it again! Su Qing said.
"Then I'm sorry for her."
Su Qing sneered, "You made your girlfriend sad like this, and you are still thinking about whether you are sorry for other women?" â
Su Qing stood there and paused for a few seconds, "That's okay, then you won't have to look for us in the future, anyway, there are many suitors for such beautiful and excellent girls as Meiyan, so you two will stop here." â
Su Qing looked at her boyfriend, "Husband, I'll go back to the dormitory first." I'll talk to you later. â
"Hmm. Good. â
Su Qing took Shen Yue and Liu Tiantian back to the dormitory, and Shen Yue asked, "Su Qing, is it a bit too heavy for what you just said?"
"Heavy? It's not heavy at all, I call it the radical method, if he really likes to be flattering, he won't give up. â
"Oh......"
Yanagida suddenly thought of something, and she said, "I read a book by Keigo Higashino before, called "Shisheng"! There is a saying that I remember very well! Dreams always wake up suddenly, like bubbles, blowing bigger and bigger, and finally bursting with nothing but emptiness. Without something that is built up in a down-to-earth manner, it cannot form spiritual and material support. â
Su Qing and Shen Yue gave her a look of contempt, meaning that if you can't speak, don't speak!
In order to ease the atmosphere, she said, "But I have also seen such a passage, if you like a butterfly, don't chase it, because you can't catch up." You should go and plant flowers and grass. Waiting for the spring flowers to bloom, when the grass grows and the warbler flies, the butterflies will naturally fly back. What if the butterfly you like doesn't come back? You have flowers, grass, sunshine and rain, and a special charm. That butterfly doesn't come, the other butterflies will fly back, and a better one will come. This is called the blossoming of flowers and butterflies. This is true of love, this is true of life, and so is the case of career. â
The three of them looked up at Ruan Meiyan's bed, she was motionless on the bed, Su Qing shook her head and made a shushing gesture. Shen Yue and Liu Tiantian said that they understood, and sat quietly in their places.
Su Qing's boyfriend went upstairs with Lan Yuehui, "Don't be too relieved, my object is a knife mouth tofu heart." â
Lan Yuehui nodded, "It's okay." â
"Brother, don't you have a cigarette." He handed Lan Yuehui a cigarette.
Lan Yuehui shook her head, "No, I'll go back to the dormitory first." â
"Okay, bye-bye."
Lan Yuehui picked up his mobile phone and kept calling Ruan Meiyan, but no one answered, so he had to send a message.
"Xiao Yan, that day we said that we were going to eat together, everyone said that they wanted to drink, I didn't think much about it, and then drank two glasses, but I suddenly felt dizzy, and then I was unconscious, and when I opened my eyes again, I was in the hotel, I asked what was going on in the room, and the minister said that it was a room for several of us, but I don't know why I was in a room with her. Xiao Yan, I'm sorry, I know I really made a heinous mistake, but I hope you can give me a chance to forgive me, okay? Calm down for yourself, and if you really think it through, I respect you no matter what you decide. You have to remember what I said to you that day, no matter what, I love you and only love you. â
Ruan Meiyan cried even more after receiving the text message, she got out of bed and walked out of the dormitory to dial Nanmeng's phone.
"Hello? Xiao Yan, why do you have time to call me today? â
"Woooooooooo......oo Nambo ......"
In the evening, Ruan Meiyan received a call from Nanmeng asking her to go downstairs. When she went downstairs, she saw Nanmeng and Wenyang standing there, and she rushed over and hugged Nanmeng and kept crying. Wen Yang was distressed on the side.
Nanmeng just hugged her like this, and Wen Yang glanced at Ruan Meiyan. Turn away.
He dialed Lan Yuehui's phone. "Hello? I'm by the lake in your school, so come over for a moment. â
A few minutes later, Lan Yuehui went to the appointment, Wen Yang saw Lan Yuehui coming over, and he went up with a punch, "Lan Yuehui, I'm c."
mīŧ This punch was made for me. â
Without waiting for Lan Yuehui to stand up, he went up and punched again, "This punch is for Mei Yan." â
Then, another punch, "This punch was fought for yourself, what did you say at the beginning, and what kind of bullshit are you doing now?" â
Lan Yuehui didn't fight back, sat on the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth that was beaten by Wen Yang, and Wen Yang went over and grabbed him by the collar.
"Blue Moonlight. Ruan Meiyan is someone I would love to protect with my life. I don't dare to hurt a single hair of her, but TMD, what about you? Why did you hurt her like that, are you still a man? â
Lan Yuehui held her head in her hands and did not speak.
Wen Yang continued: "If you can't give her happiness, then let me come. This time, I won't give up again. â
After speaking. He turned to leave, Lan Yuehui stood up and kicked the stone under his feet hard, what did he do wrong? All this is inexplicable? Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, his alcohol consumption was not so bad in the first place, how could he be completely unconscious because of two glasses of wine. And in the hotel, Zuo Yihan also took a photo on purpose? If she is the active party and Zuo Yihan is passive, then how can she still be in the mood to take pictures if she is reluctant. That is to say, he didn't do anything, everything was directed and acted by Zuo Yihan?
Lan Yuehui hurriedly called a car to the hotel where she had dinner that day. He smiled, Wen Yang, I should really thank you for waking me up this time.
When Wen Yang walked back, Ruan Meiyan had already calmed down, he sat next to her and hugged her tightly in his arms, "Meiyan, I will protect you in the future, and I will never let others hurt you again!" â
Nanmeng watched him hug Ruan Meiyan from the side, and stood up silently. Look your eyes away.
Ruan Meiyan broke free of Wen Yang's embrace, "I don't think he will do this." I'm sure he's not such a person, it's just ...... It's just that I can't get over this hurdle in my heart. â
Wen Yang stood up in an atmospheric manner, "Charming face!" He's like that! He did that to you, but you still spoke for him? I like you so much and want to protect you so much, can't you see me?! â
Ruan Meiyan also stood up, "I'm sorry, Wen Yang, I just ...... I ......"
Saying that, she began to sobb again, she was very annoyed and messed up now, Nanmeng came over and hugged her, looking at Wen Yang.
"Tell me less."
Wen Yang sat down, "I'm sorry, I was too impulsive." â
After sending Ruan Meiyan back to the dormitory, Nanmeng and Wen Yang took a taxi back to school, and today they heard Wen Yang say that they liked Ruan Meiyan. This feeling is really unforgettable.
"Wen Yang, why do you like Ruan Meiyan so much?" Nanmeng asked.
"I don't know, it's probably just a very ordinary action of hers, a simple word, I think this girl is so special."
"Do you think Lan Yuehui will really betray Mei Yan?"
Wen Yang shook his head, "I don't know, but if he really betrayed, then it is just for me to make up for the pain in Mei Yan's heart, if he didn't betray, then I hope Mei Yan can be happy." â
Nanmeng looked at him, he really liked her.
At night, there was hardly a single star in the gloomy sky, just like Ruan Meiyan's mood at this time. She sat down on her desk, picked up her pen and began to write something.
Shen Yue watched Ruan Meiyan write for a long time, and walked to her with curiosity, "Meiyan." Did we leave homework? â
"Nope."
"And what are you writing about?"
Ruan Meiyan didn't speak, and handed her the notebook. Shen Yue picked it up and looked at it, and co-authored it and wrote a poem.
Title: A Journey Without Retreat
Author: Ruan Meiyan
You go fast or slowly
Time is constantly passing away
I want to reach out and block it
Let it do it all over again
But life is a journey with no way back
You can only choose to move forward, move forward
You look back at the path you've walked
I can't help but sigh affectionately
The exclamation is that people are wrong, and people go to tea and cool
Watch the morning sun rise, sunset and dusk
If life is only as it first seems
Whether the ending can be changed
Whether the side is still around
The old people are still the same, and the affection is the same
Lo and behold, the moon has crept up into the night sky
In the dead of night, my thoughts drift away with the night
Drift to where my heart goes
That's â there's a place for you
People by the window
I often forget where I am
Her heart was nostalgic for the past
The fragmented fragments put together a complete picture
It became a tear-jerking image when I thought about it