Chapter 434 Tracking all the way

At an adjacent table, a violinist was invited to play.

The melodious music sounded, and the atmosphere became romantic and joyful.

Laughter came from time to time.

"Someone is proposing!"

"You are a talented man and a beautiful woman!"

The male and female hostesses and some curious guests all gathered together to watch the excitement.

However, there are two people in the seat who are indifferent to this.The excitement is insulated from them.

Qin Feng looked at his watch impatiently.It has already taken an hour and a half.

I ordered a lot of food and drink, and the table was so full that there was no room for it.

And a tense conversation between them just got to the point, too inefficient.

He has always been dubious about what she said.

It's easier said than done.

There is not enough evidence to deny it completely.

"Dong Xiaomei, let me ask you again, don't be perfunctory. Do you know Gu Qilan?"

"That night I vaguely heard you call him 'Xiaolan'. He called you 'Miss Xiaomei'."

"I can't remember who it is. 'Little Blue', 'Little Green', 'Little Red', 'Little White', I just call them casually."

She held the spoon, put a little sugar cube, and stirred it gently in the cup with her head down.

That pinch of little sugar melted into the strong aroma of coffee.She frowned slightly, took a sip of coffee, and looked sideways at him.

"If you don't believe me, you can go through the medical records by yourself, saving time and effort. You don't have to spend money on treats."

"When I'm not on duty, I have to go back before eight o'clock every night. Thank you for your hospitality."

She tried her best to keep her head calm, and she didn't answer deliberately, and she didn't show any obvious flaws.Temporarily escaped his interrogation.

After finishing speaking, Xiaomei picked up her purse and got up.

He quickly paid the money, ran after him, rubbed his hands in embarrassment, and made a request:

"Wait, where is your home? May I take you back? When it gets dark, it's always dangerous for a beautiful girl to walk back alone."

"Oh, yes. Thanks."

It was rare for her not to refuse his kindness.

Qin Feng drove, and didn't continue to chat about that mysterious boy along the way.

In order not to make the atmosphere too dull, he risked being scolded and asked cautiously:

"Didn't your uncle say that I can't afford to offend the person you are going to marry? Can you tell me? Maybe I really can't afford to offend."

Surprisingly, she didn't say anything.

Through the dim moonlight, he saw big drops of tears rolling down Xiaomei's smooth cheeks one after another.

The abdominal wound suddenly started to hurt.As if to help her punish him.

He was startled, realizing that he had hurt her by asking something he shouldn't have asked.

"Don't cry, I'm sorry, I was wrong."

A handkerchief was handed over.She didn't answer.

"I have mine myself. I'm not used to using other people's."

"My house is near the Mingguang Bridge ahead, it's time to get off. Take care."

Xiaomei walked alone along the stone bridge, and he was not allowed to follow.

Qin Feng parked the car under a street light, but wanted to quietly follow behind.

She walked quickly, her long, soft and shiny hair was naturally draped behind her head, moving gently with her steps.

Tonight, Qin Feng's appearance caused quite a misunderstanding.The dean made a slip of the tongue and revealed the secret of Zhang Wenxuan being forced to resign and leave.

For the first time in her life, she opposed her uncle and resigned.

On the way home, I let go of the self-blame that had plagued my heart for the past few days, and felt much more relieved.

"As long as Wenxuan is still in the city, there is hope for us to meet again."

With longing for the future, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Xiaomei's mouth unconsciously.

The northwest wind continued to howl.

In a tavern across the street, people were buzzing.

The table by the window was already full.

The sound of clinking wine glasses and tableware was submerged in the din of the guests' guessing games and chatting.

Out of tune with the surrounding noise, there were two neatly dressed young men quietly pouring wine.

The younger one raised his glass to the older one first, with reluctance in his eyes.

"Brother Wenxuan, let's have a toast tonight and come back to meet soon!"

"Xiaolan, take care of yourself, we will meet again in the next year."

Qilan and Zhang Wenxuan each took a drink from their glasses.

On that quiet afternoon half a year ago, the two happily rode their bicycles to the front door and carefully selected gifts for the girl they liked.

Wenxuan's experience is richer and bolder, and the perfume he chooses.

Qilan is much more jerky, more subtle, picky hairpin.

They once saw happiness beckoning at close range, and they thought of the big things about the house and marriage at the same time.

Now, having lost his true love, it will be difficult for Zhang Wenxuan to return to his former state for a while.He sent a letter to Qilan, asking him out for a drink today.

After seeing the letter, the two came to meet from different directions in the night.

Under the light, their expressions were peaceful.

It's just that time has left vicissitudes of life in varying degrees on each other's appearance and heart.

After finishing the pot of wine on the table, the dishes were basically left untouched.

Zhang Wenxuan looked at his watch, it was getting late.

He hurriedly called the waiter in the store to pay the bill, and called Qilan to go out together.

"Xiaolan, my hometown has delicious dried plums and dried fish, and I'll bring them to you when I come back. Take this key first."

He reached into his overcoat pocket and produced a set of clanking brass keys, which he handed over.

"Yuexian's small yard. Please take care of it when I'm not around. If Ms. Lin and the others can't find a suitable place in the city, they can live there for a long time. When she was here, she told me to help take care of it. .”

Qilan took the key, and a warm current flowed slowly from the palm of his hand.

Originally, only Zhang Wenxuan knew about his having a girlfriend. Later, when Chen Xing went to Yuexian's small courtyard as a guest, he slipped it up. Unexpectedly, the kind-hearted sister always took it to heart.

"Sister Yuexian has always treated me like a brother. I will definitely take good care of the flowers, plants and goldfish in her yard. Clean the room frequently."

"Thank you." Zhang Wenxuan nodded with a smile, "I have one more thing to ask."

He lowered his head and opened the medicine box he carried with him, and took out a large box of medicine with foreign letters in his hands.

"Xiaomei always wears thin clothes in winter, her body is cold, and she often falls ill. Here is a spare anti-fever medicine, which is difficult to buy outside. Can you help deliver it when you are free?"

"Okay! Deliver it tonight."

Qilan picked it up carefully, without asking any further questions.

This big box is not stuffed in the pocket like a key.I had no choice but to put it inside my coat, and a bag bulged out.

Zhang Wenxuan thanked him.When we parted, there were tears in our eyes.

When he went to his hometown, he knew clearly in his heart that he did not know when he would return.

Not only to forget the pain of losing a lover, but also to temporarily leave another girl so that she can marry and be a wife in peace.

The road under my feet became more and more familiar.

Turning around a remote side street, and then crossing the long tree-lined road, Qilan saw Xiaomei's rented house at a glance.

Looking from a distance, the lights on the second floor were not on yet.

She hasn't come home yet?
(End of this chapter)

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