Chapter 40: Not His Illusion
"Thank you Xiao Zhao, lend me the car to ride!"
"Hey, okay."
Knowing that Qiao Xi was at the station, Lu Zhanting borrowed Xiao Zhao's bicycle, straddled it with long legs, rode on, and went straight to the nearby station.
There is no direct bus back to Xihe Village, and there is only one bus back to Rong County every day that passes near the military region, Lu Zhanting looked at the watch time and found that the departure time of the bus was about to arrive.
He didn't sit on the saddle, he got up on his feet and rode the bike as fast as he could.
Hurry up, finally arrived at the station, and could see a slender figure waiting there from a distance, Lu Zhanting could be sure with his intuition, that was Qiao Xi.
The bus back to Rong County had stopped at the station, and I watched Qiao Xi get on the bus, and the bus started.
"Qiao Xi! Qiao Xi ......"
Lu Zhanting's wheels were flying, and he kept shouting Qiao Xi's name in his mouth.
But the bus drove out and began to speed up slowly after getting on the road.
Seeing that he couldn't catch up, Lu Zhanting never gave up and continued to pedal the bicycle.
At the same time, the driver of the bus found that there was a bicycle chasing after him, and couldn't help but complain, "The pen in the back, riding a bicycle, chased me for three miles, thinking he was participating in the Olympiad Games?" ”
Qiao Xi happened to be sitting near the driver, and when he heard his words, he tilted his head and glanced in the rearview mirror.
I saw a man in a white shirt and green military pants, riding a bicycle to his death, as if he was still shouting something "West".
Qiao Xi vaguely felt that the figure was a bit like Lu Zhanting, and if you looked closely, who was that person?
She can recognize it when she turns to ashes!
Lu Zhanting came to chase her?
His mouth is calling her name Qiao Xi, right?
Thinking of this, Qiao Xi hurriedly asked the driver to stop, "Master, hurry up!" I'm getting off! ”
The bus driver had a joking expression on his face, "Little girl, this is not a bus, you don't get anywhere, you don't stop halfway, hurry up and sit down, it's going to turn in front!" ”
Seeing that the distance between the bicycle and the bus behind him was widened, and it was getting farther and farther away, Qiao Xi's heart was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.
"Abduct your uncle, the old lady is going to get out of the car, you brake the pen to stop me!"
In order to let the driver stop, in a hurry, Qiao Xi went out and went directly to the steering wheel.
"Oops, hey, hey...... I drop my mother, alas......"
The driver's soul was scared away.
Here, Lu Zhanting chased out of Sanli in one go, tired and sweating profusely.
But the speed of the bus exceeded that of him many times, and Lu Zhanting really couldn't catch up, so he could only stop and gasp for air.
Missing Qiao Xi like this, Lu Zhanting's heart was full of chagrin, and his tall figure looked a little lost.
Looking up again and looking in the direction where the vehicle was going, Lu Zhanting was surprised to find that the bus had stopped at the turn in front of him.
Waiting for the bus to slowly drive away, a familiar figure slowly appeared in the field of vision.
Is that...... Qiao Xi?
Lu Zhanting couldn't believe his eyes, he rubbed his eyes and found that she was still there.
It's really her, not his hallucination.
Qiao Xi stood at the place where he got off the car, looking at Lu Zhanting from afar, Lu Zhanting was holding the bicycle, his chest was rising and falling violently, and he was also looking at her.
None of them moved, just looked at each other, and the blue sky and white clouds behind them became a beautiful picture.
Until he called her name first, "Qiao Xi—"
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