He has a girlfriend.

That day, I stood near the entrance of the restaurant, feeling lost.

Later I learned that the woman was a people's teacher, who was the head teacher of our school, Class 3 and 4, and taught Chinese, while I was from Class 6.

Her name is Zhang Bing. One day she came to me and said, "Transfer me to her class, whether I want to."

"I don't want to!", I, who seemed well-behaved and ladylike, answered with a very bad attitude, and she looked puzzled.

Later, Qian Yongjun found me.

We were sitting face to face in a restaurant, his eyebrows were frowning, as if he was impatient with me.

"If you are impatient, don't worry about me. You have done your responsibility." I said calmly, and put a very tender fish fillet into my mouth. Qian Yongjun looked at me seriously, "Xiaobei! Are you thinking about something real in your heart? Why are you letting the boys in Zhang Bing's class make trouble in the classroom?! Zhang Bing wanted to help you out of kindness! No matter how rebellious you are, you can't do evil!" Qian Yongjun said angrily.

When did I make the boys in her class make trouble?

Although I used to do this, I still held the fish in my mouth and stared at him, "I haven't!" and retorted loudly, almost choked, and spit out the fish in my mouth.

"Xiaobei, if you continue like this, I'll send you-"

"I said I didn't do that, I just didn't!" I stood up and shouted at him.

"Will Zhang Bing betray you?" He also stood up and asked me seriously and angrily.

He obviously believed in Zhang Bing and didn't believe me. In his eyes, I was very unbearable? Zhang Bing is a people's teacher, how could he lie?

I glared at him hatefully, said nothing, rushed out of the restaurant, Qian Yongjun settled the bill and came to chase me, and I ran into the narrow alley, and he couldn't chase him.

I ran back to school in one breath and gathered all my buddies, especially those in Zhang Bing's class, and asked them if they had done this.

They answered in unison, no!

I believe in them because they are responsible for doing things. They do not do anything, they do nothing, and they will definitely admit it.

So, is Zhang Bing really wronged me?

How is that possible?

How could she be a people's teacher wrongly accused a student?

Just when I was puzzled, Zhang Bing found me, holding my composition text in his hand. Thinking of the contents in my composition text, I felt ashamed at that moment.

"Why should you take my composition text?!" I asked excitedly, snatched it from her hands, and I went crazy and pulled the composition text text 400% in half, and then, 400% in half...

I felt like a thief, caught by Zhang Bing.

"I know you like him, but he can't like you. In his eyes, you are just a child and an excellent lawyer, so you will care about you out of responsibility." Zhang Bing said calmly, word by word, hitting my pain point.

"You were instigating in front of him?" I asked angrily when I thought of this.

Zhang Bing smiled, "Do you still use me to provoke me? He is already impatient with you."

I stepped back, spread all the fragments of the composition in my hand, and then ran away quickly.

I wanted to escape, escape from this city, escape from Qian Yongjun, so I ran to the train station, bought a train ticket to a city in the south, and got on the train.

I didn't even have the courage to tell Qian Yongjun and Zhang Bing to wrongly accuse me, but instead ran away like a thief.

There is an essay with the title of "My most important person."

I wrote him.

Zhang Bing actually saw his girlfriend.

Sitting in the crowded carriage, I didn't move, wearing a school uniform, a white shirt, a red and black plaid skirt, and only a schoolbag.

I have never traveled far before. After ten hours of driving on the train, I realized that I had reached hundreds of miles away and the destination was a southern city thousands of miles away.

Fear?

Not afraid at all.

When you are desperate, you don’t feel afraid, but instead have the idea of ​​dying.

In this world, except Qian Yongjun, there is nothing to be left to nostalgic for me.

My only ideal is him.

I want nothing else.

I don’t need money, nor do I lack money. The money my grandma left me is enough for me to spend my whole life.

I have no parents, no one educates me, no one holds hope for me, and I don’t know what the future is.

I just thought that one day I would marry Qian Yongjun, I love him, he loves me. He loves me, loves me, treats me as a confidant, a lover, and a child...

Before I knew it, I fell asleep. After waking up, the train arrived at the terminal and the backpack in my arms disappeared.

I shouted loudly, "Where is my backpack?" and kept shouting, and the abortion pushed me out of the car.

I went to the railway station office to report the case, and the staff said that it was impossible to retrieve it.

If I can't find it, what should I do?

My ID card, bank card and cash are all inside.

I left the train station, and I didn't know anyone who was unfamiliar with the place.

"Miss, do you want to stay in a hotel?"

"Miss, do you want to take a bus?"

From time to time, some middle-aged women or middle-aged men walked up to me and asked me, and I was silent and just shook my head.

Walking in a daze on a completely unfamiliar city street, penniless and hungry. I knew that the bank card was to be reported, and if the ID card was lost, I couldn't go anywhere.

I looked at the pay phone and wondered if I should call him.

I was so angry that I could find him again.

I thought stubbornly that even if I die alone, I will never look for him.

But I really want to live in this city? How to live?

Seeing the police station, I walked over.

"If you get lost, go and find the police." What Qian Yongjun once said to me echoed in his ears.

Before I entered the police station, I squatted down in the corner of the police station hall, buried my face in my knees, and slept with peace of mind. Because there were no bad people here.

When I woke up, a female policeman squatted in front of me, "Why are you sleeping here? Which school? Is there anything wrong?"

In a trance, the policewoman asked.

I shook my head, "I'm hungry...", I said weakly, and then I lost consciousness.

When I woke up again, I was lying in the hospital, hanging water.

Then the doctor came in and took my temperature for me, and then the police came in and asked me again.

I weakly reported Qian Yongjun's mobile phone number and asked them to call this number.

More than ten hours later, Qian Yongjun appeared, his face dark and without saying a word, he helped me pay the hospital fee and took me out of the hospital. I looked at the KFC diagonally opposite the hospital and walked over quickly, and he followed.

Still without saying a word, I ordered a family bucket and he paid for me. I sat in the corner, swallowing it like a refugee.

Qian Yongjun looked at me in a complicated manner. I occasionally looked at him and was ready to break up with me.

I know, I made him hate it again this time. He was so busy because I came thousands of miles away...

I ate, took a sip of Coke, looked at him, took a breath, "I'm sorry." I told him very seriously, his handsome face was still very serious.

He didn't speak, got up, and signaled me to follow him.

He took a taxi and took me to the hotel.

It was getting late, and he probably needed a rest.

He only drove one room, maybe he was afraid that I would run away again.

"I don't want to study anymore, so don't worry about me, let me die for myself."

"Then you ask the police to call me?!" He pressed my shoulder angrily, his face full of anger, staring at me with deep eyes, as if he wanted to eat me!

"I'm sorry." I was about to cry, my heart twitched, and it hurt so much.

"I don't need these three words! Fang Xiaobei, I'm not someone from you, and I don't want to care about you, but look at how you look now! Are you worthy of your dead grandma?!", he roared.

I cried, tears flowing freely, and then, I hugged him impulsively, buried my head in his chest, sucking the smell of tobacco from his body, hugging him tightly, with the power to rub him into his body.

"I have only you... I have only you... Why should I care about me at the beginning? Just don't worry about it."

Maybe because of my crying, he was a little bit hunched and didn't push me away.

"I have always regarded you as a relative." I cried and said, giving in, telling him my dependence on him, so that he might not rush me.

"Stop crying! Do I care about you? You are always disobedient and always annoyed me! If you are willing to study hard and be proactive, can I treat you badly?" He pulled me apart, wiped the tears from my cheek with his thumb, and said seriously to me, his tone was like an elder teaching a lesson for the younger generation.

"I am obedient, I am obedient!", I said quickly.

Qian Yongjun smiled helplessly, "I know, Zhang Bing wronged you, I broke up with her." He said, now, I was stunned.

"Why?!"
To be continued...