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Chapter 39: The loneliness in the stars and the crying

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When school was over in the afternoon, Cai Yanzhi proposed to go home with Zhao Jia, wanting to see Yang Qingwu. He knew that Yang Qingwu was going to celebrate her grandfather's birthday with Jiang Qianru today. He stammered and didn't know how to deal with it. In the end, he wanted to persuade Cai Yanzhi to escape from the sea of ​​suffering and did not stop. He said in an ignorant way about him and Jiang Qianru.

I didn't have the anger and sadness I thought, but I just said a little disappointed, gently shaking my soft and dry ponytail. Cai Yanzhi said lightly that I just wanted to see where he lives, and he would always come back tonight.

Zhao Jia, who was so obsessed with the idea, took Cai Yanzhi home helplessly.

When the pure and gentle Cai Yanzhi appeared in this inconspicuous Northeast restaurant, she felt like she was untainted by mud, and for a moment the entire restaurant suddenly became fragrant.

After all, his cheeks were blushed slightly shyly and greeted everyone softly. Even when they met for the second time, Jiang Zhuohe was still stunned for a moment. As for Zhao Sheng, who was absent-mindedly wiping the table, he even pinched himself exaggeratedly, and then quickly swallowed the saliva that flowed to his mouth.

The unwilling boss lady really couldn't believe that the little girl in front of her who could pinch out the water was Cai Yanzhi, whom her daughter asked Yang Qingwu, to keep her for 300 yuan a month.

He asked directly:

"Daughter, who is Qingniu you?"

"I am Yang Qingwu's girlfriend."

Hearing the air, his face turned redder a little, but he said calmly without any slight twist:

The boss's wife said in a weak heart, a flower was inserted into cow dung, she was worthy of being a calf!

Zhang Sheng looked even more like a blown-out-of-seven orifices were smoking, and he secretly wondered why Yang Qingwu, a calf, was so lucky? He didn't even touch Wang Yuyan's hand now, but he was hooking up and occupying another one.

"Qingwu, I went out with a friend of him, and I really can't come back for a while."

Although he felt that Yang Qingwu could hook up with such a beautiful little girl, the boss's wife naturally chose to help her and not help her, and smiled and smoothed out the situation for Yang Qingwu.

The slightly clear face smiled faintly, pure and charming, and the slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and said lightly:

"I know he is not here today, so I went to celebrate his friends' birthday. I heard from Zhao Jia."

"and you….."

"I just came over and saw if I had nothing to do, and I would wash him some dirty clothes."

The tone is natural and quiet, as if the husband went out and got out of the dark little wife, virtuous and pretty.

Without having too much entanglement with everyone, Cai Yanzhi came to the cottage where Yang Qingwu lived. He opened the door and two beds were placed in the narrow room. A quilt was neatly folded, and the quilt was pulled out to the extreme flat, and a quilt was lifted aside in a mess.

"Guess, that is Yang Qingwu's bed."

Without saying a word, Cai Yanzhi walked directly to the neat and clean bed, her white and slender fingers gently brushed by, and her smile was pure and charming.

Seeing this, Zhao Jia was frustrated and sighed sarcastically:

"Some people are really moved by the heart of spring and have a heart-to-heart relationship!"

With a smile, I walked to the books neatly placed in the corner, and casually took out a book called "Phenomenon and Thoughts".

A very literary book is also written with pages of those beautiful selfs, mostly with some insights and thoughts.

His eyes fell into a blank space and a passage was written on it.

"Am I a stubborn person? Am I stubborn to do everything as the last life-saving straw? How many years later, when I look up, I can accumulate into a towering tree in my arms, with branches and leaves lush shelter from the wind and rain for the people I love, and not let her be wronged or uneasy."

With a brighter smile, she swept through various books and magazines such as economics and management. Cai Yanzhi suddenly felt so happy and very heartbroken, and heartbroken that this man who was more desperate than herself was lucky to meet him.

What kind of man is he? He will bear so much pain.

In the afternoon, Cai Yanzhi washed all the clothes Yang Qingwu had changed without any stop, and did not forget to take out the two pairs of shoes under the bed and brushed them. Even Jiang Zhuhe's coat was washed and dried.

She had been busy for a long time, but Yang Qingwu still didn't come back. She sat in front of the restaurant door and stretched out her figure. She quietly held her cheeks, her slender eyelashes were jumping gently, and the slight red light gradually diluted. Cai Yanzhi sat from afternoon to dusk without saying a word, and then until the stars were bright at night.

Yang Qingwu never came back, and it was hard to say how sad it was, because Cai Yanzhi was a strong enough girl, so strong that Yang Qingwu could see the shadow of her past in her, so strong that everyone else felt sad.

So even though I knew that Yang Qingwu was going out with a beautiful woman he was pursuing today, I was not too sad, just a little disappointed and sad, and some inexplicable worries.

Are you worried that the beautiful woman Zhao Jia said could not see Yang Qingwu's excellence and embarrassed him, or are you worried that the woman would be lucky enough to see Yang Qingwu's excellence and fall in love with him?

The supper was kept by the boss's wife and I didn't eat much, just like the conversation when I first met Yang Qingwu. There was no more or less, and I could eat less in the future.

During the meal, the boss's wife answered a call, which was called by Jiang Qianru. She said a few simple words that Yang Qingwu couldn't go back today. She didn't tell the reason, and the boss's wife didn't ask.

He swallowed a bite of the dish and looked at Cai Yanzhi with some anxiety, and then said the content of the phone. In addition, several male animals, including Zhang Sheng, had envious expressions, and the meaning was self-evident.

Upon hearing this, Cai Yanzhi smiled. She didn't feel it was too forced, but she still felt a little reluctant in everyone's eyes, but she was still pure and beautiful.

Rejecting Zhao Jia's proposal to stay with her for one night, Cai Yanzhi embarked on the way back to the school dormitory alone. Behind her thin tall figures, starlight was scattered all over the ground.

Before leaving, fold the dried clothes neatly and put them up.

In fact, Yang Qingwu definitely did not sleep all night like those animals imagined, and was gentle and gentle.

Four bottles of high-concentration white wine were eaten without stopping, and they could definitely make a lively man dying, so they staggeredly supported Yang Qingwu, Jiang Qianru, who had just left the house, stopped a taxi and went straight to the hospital.

Along the way, he laughed to the sky and did not frown at all, and he was so arrogant that he hunched his waist and vomited. Yang Qing, who had not eaten anything, was now like a knife in his stomach, his face was pale and cold sweat dripped.

Regardless of the filth that was spit on his body, Jiang Qianru patted Yang Qingwu's back at a loss, and then carefully wiped the corners of his mouth with her sleeve.

The driver who had stopped and carried passengers to see a stunning beauty like Jiang Qianru finally couldn't help it and shouted that he wanted to stop and drove the two of them out of the car. However, after Jiang Qianru threw the pink bills over, he spit out a quick word coldly and stopped talking, and stepped on the accelerator and ran towards the hospital.

No matter how loudly he shouted, he had no reaction and fell into a deep coma, Yang Qingwu did scare Jiang Qianru and cried all the way.

He went to the hospital and dragged Yang Qingwu out of the car, crying loudly without caring about his image.

Jiang Qianru, who has been living calmly for twenty-four years, has lost her compassion for the first time and is so afraid of losing someone who seems to have nothing to do with her. She has eaten so much for the first time and is also the first time she cried so sadly and thoroughly.

The man in front of me who looked thin but could not bear it, took too many of his first time, and the first time he had insomnia for him, the first time he kissed him, the first time he took home, and there might be more first time he took him, or maybe he offered his hands.

The medical staff who surrounded Yang Qingwu quickly pulled Yang Qingwu to the emergency room for gastric washing, and threw off his high heels and followed him tightly with barefoot, shouting to save him.

Because of eating too much and the rush of this meal, Jiang Qianru also vomited in a panic after Yang Qingwu was sent to the operating room.

Jiang Qianru, who had vomited a lot, finally felt a little comfortable and slowly walked to the door of the operating room to sit down, waiting patiently with a pale smile on her face.

From time to time, a young nurse came out, and Jiang Qianru quickly grabbed her arm and asked about Yang Qingwu's condition.

The nurse who was used to being screaming like this by the patient's family said in a cold and impatient manner:

"Deep alcohol poisoning is now being gastric lavage, and it is in danger of life. As for sequelae, such as brain nerve destruction, heart problems, etc., we need to further observe."

After saying that, he pulled his arm and left, and said as he walked:

"What are you doing if you have nothing to do? You only realize that you regret it after something happens!"

Jiang Qianru, who was sitting dejectedly on the seat, smelled the pungent disinfectant in the hospital, tears kept slipping down, and muttered to herself:

"Yes! Why are you drinking so much wine? Are you afraid that my grandfather will look down on you? Are you afraid that the people in my family will look down on you? Are you afraid that I will feel embarrassed? Are you afraid that I will be wronged? Yang Qingwu, you can't die. Who will love me so hard after you die? Who will still be reluctant to let me suffer a little grievance? You can't die!"

Finally, I buried my head deeply in my arms, but I still couldn't suppress the sad sob.

My mind was filled with Yang Qingwu's crazy laughter, which was slightly reduced by a glass of wine, and the words that lie in my ears and said softly, how could I bear to let you suffer?

An Audi Q7 was parked steadily and quickly in the hospital, and the window slowly fell down. It was Sun Lixia with a cold face and Jiang Song with a still elegant expression.

"This time my daughter seems to be really moved by the boy named Yang."

Sun Lixia sighed slightly and said with a complicated expression: But she didn't get off the bus.

"Can you not be moved? Aren't you also moved?"

Jiang Song took a big sip of mineral water, and the glass of wine he had with Yang Qingwu today also made him feel a little fluttered.

"I..., you should think about how to persuade your daughter!"

"I don't want to persuade you. I don't care about this. Whoever doesn't like you will persuade you. Even if the old man is not satisfied, I will say this."

"I know you saw Yang Qingwu's shadow back then, and I couldn't bear it, right?"

Sun Lixia's face became colder and colder. She snorted lightly and said:

"It's been a few years ago, why do you still mention it?"

Jiang Song's face was a little sad and remembered him, and he did not lose his words and denied anything.

I was young at that time, and I loved chatting and laughing. I was drunk and I was old and my beauty was still a dream. After all, life was like a dream, and deep affection was hard to write.

How could a person you fall in love with desperately forget because time passes?

Sun Lixia and Jiang Song never got out of the car. Sun Lixia finally said that before the car window was shaken up.

"If you don't be me, I will be this evil man, I feel sorry for my daughter."

There was endless sourness and sadness in his tone, which was gently crushed by the long wheels and scattered all over the ground.
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