Chapter 2: The Journey (3)

The car was quiet and the ride was smooth in the rain. The driver, Xiao Zhang, saw Qing Qian rushing out of the military headquarters in the rain, with a sad look on his face, and naturally he didn't dare to say anything.

The car is comfortable, and the shallow is in this side of stability, but the heart is chaotic.

Outside the car window, the rain was miserable. From a distance, I saw that the children grazing cattle on the ridge wanted to avoid the rain, and they had to pull the big buffalo, and they were in a dilemma. Wipe the rain stains on my face, and finally make a decision. The children who herd the cattle quickly lay on the back of the buffalo, letting the big buffalo leisurely move slowly in the rain, and the small figure stood on the back of the buffalo in the heavy rain and played wantonly.

Through the rain-stained glass window, inside the car window, Qing Qian had quietly made a decision that he should have a good talk with his father.

Qingqian walked into the courtyard excitedly, and heard Yan Yezheng's laughter coming from the living room. Calm your mind and walk in slowly. In the living room, Yan Ye was playing chess with Qi Liangzhi, surrounded by Steward Li, Zhang's mother, and Xiaoxi, all of whom were happy. Even Qi Liangzhi has a lot of rare spirit.

"Miss." Xiaoxi's eyes were sharp, and he was the first to see Qingqian, and hurriedly walked over.

"Qing'er! You're a good chess player! After leaving the Qi family's old house, Qi Liangzhi moved in with Qing Qian.

"Master Yan has won the award." Qi Liangzhi smiled lightly.

"Yikes! Miss, you're all wet. Xiaoxi felt the dampness on his light clothes and exclaimed.

Over there, Yan Yezheng and Qi Liangzhi looked at her together.

"I forgot to bring an umbrella." Qing Qian had to fabricate a pretense.

"They are all people who are going abroad, and they don't know how to take care of themselves. Take your lady to change her clothes! Although Yan Yezheng was harsh on his lips, there was no annoyance on his face. The latter sentence is said to Konishi.

Xiaoxi hurriedly pulled Qingqian back to the room to change clothes.

"Miss! In the morning, you were not there, but the housekeeper of the Qi family came and talked for a while in the master's study. Xiaoxi was packing up the clothes he had changed for Qingqian while talking to Qingqian.

"Has Master Qi forgiven Xiao Zhi?" Qingqian's heart was happy, could it be because the parting was imminent, and Old Man Qi changed his mind?

"I guess not yet? Otherwise, Master Qi wouldn't have come in person. Xiaoxi wrinkled his nose, and grinned again in a blink of an eye: "But it's almost the same, the housekeeper of the Qi family brought a maid and paid it to Miss Qi, and Miss Qi's spirit improved all of a sudden." I was able to play chess with my master. ”

"Miss! Luckily, you went abroad. This time, you are really Miss Qi's nobleman......" Xiaoxi was still chattering there, but he had already stepped out of the room.

Qingqian walked very slowly, and in a trance came to the bottom of the porch. The dark green Ruyi cheongsam on the body is soft and glutinous, but it also has a hint of coolness. Qing Qian stood there, and suddenly remembered the first time he went to the cheongsam shop with Liang Zhi to cut clothes. I can't remember what the reason was, so the two went to the cheongsam shop together.

It was the first time I can remember going out with someone other than my father or a servant. I don't remember what I said, but that afternoon, two women wearing cheongsams were walking side by side on the street, smiling. Under the deep brand of the shallow brain, I will never forget it for a long time.

was such a gentle and dexterous person in the past, but now he is weak and helpless. What would she do without her company?

Through the rain curtains, the rosewood furniture in the living room exudes a dull luster. Qi Liangzhi's petite figure nestled in a big chair, holding a chess piece, her brows were lightly locked, and her father had an approving smile on the corner of her mouth. A word suddenly crossed through Qingqian's mind; "Undecided".

Qi Liangzhi in the living room saw Qing Qian standing under the porch and waved hello. With a shallow smile on his face, there is still a void.

Qingqian's heart hurts, just because of the small sprout in his heart, how can he bear it?

The drizzle was misty, the river was covered with mist, and the heavens and the earth were shrouded in this white vapour. On the pier, there are many people who take the boat. Oil-paper umbrellas and flower umbrellas are crowded next to each other.

Qing Qian and Qi Liangzhi had to take a boat to Qingang first, and then change to a passenger ship through Qingang and go directly to the UK. Yan Yezheng had already asked a friend he knew to take care of everything over there. Yan Yezheng looked at his pocket watch, forty o'clock: "It's almost time, let's get on the boat!" Remember to report your safety when you get there. ”

The mist was filled, and the scenery in front of him became hazy. There is an endless stream of people traveling far away and seeing off people on the dock. She is also one of them. Qingqian hugged his father, and tears couldn't help but flow. When he was young, he always followed his father on long journeys, and it was difficult to travel long distances. However, no matter how difficult and dangerous, Qingqian has never felt miserable in his heart. Because, my father has always been there, always in the place where he looks, watching her and protecting her.

Yan Yezheng was wearing a black robe, he was already slender, and there was a faint decline in the thin mist. The parting is imminent, and Qingqian is uneasy because he suddenly has such a body odor.

"Miss." The ship had dropped anchor, and Qing Qian stood at the bow of the ship to say goodbye to his father. Konishi gently pulled the sleeves of his shallow shirt, as far as his eyes could see.

The boat was moving slowly, and the people who saw them off on the dock had dispersed. A black car was parked on the riverbank, and in the drizzle, a familiar figure stood beside the car, silently staring in the shallow direction. Through the fog, in fact, I couldn't see the face clearly, and when I saw the blurred figure, I still couldn't help but feel shocked.

Although she deliberately delayed the departure by a small number, he came to see her off.

The boat moved slowly, and the current on the river was a little rapid. The small waves of water rush after wave, which seems to be soothing and harmless, but in fact has a strong stamina. Qing Qian stood on the bow of the boat and watched quietly, until even the cars on the shore turned into vague black spots. The steward of the passenger ship urged several times before slowly entering the cabin.

On the riverbank, the rain is getting heavier and heavier. The turbid water crashes against the embankment, and the waves flip and rise and fall. He Shiyi just stood there, silent. Today is such a rainy weather, but the people who see him traveling far away remind him of another sunny June. The girl was waving her little hands on the embankment, jumping with joy.

Ten years, personnel are volatile.

I'm here to see you off.

He stood silently in the rain, with the waves at his feet.

In the afternoon, He Shiyi had to go to the hospital for an examination, and Wu Wu stood behind He Shiyi. Looking at He Shiyi's suddenly lonely figure, for a while, he didn't dare to urge.