Gao Leng Xueba lures Xiao Nuanmeng

Chapter 32 Did He Make You Cry Ugly

Chapter 32 Did He Make You Cry Ugly

Life is a line segment, some are long and some are short.The relationship between people is nothing more than parallel, intersection, and overlap.All relationships that do not seem to intersect will intersect in invisible places.

Every point on the line segment can diverge countless straight lines.Each one may accompany oneself to the end of life, or may drift away from there and never meet again.

When we were young, we met many people and encountered many things, and then all the ignorance, fearlessness and ignorance became the past, and we in our youth finally grew up.

Cheng Haoqiong didn't know what to prepare when meeting a netizen for the first time, nor did she know the dangers of being alone in a strange city at night.

All day on Saturday, Cheng Moqiong was thinking about what clothes to wear to meet him today?It is necessary to give him an amazing feeling, a bright spot, and an unexpected.

Nervously and anxiously waiting until the evening, Cheng Moqiong took a shower and read a book in the dormitory.The last time I took out my phone to check, it was 8:[-], it was time to go out.

Sitting on the bus, I staggered to the West Bus Station.Cheng Haoqiong took out her mobile phone to check the time. It was 8:50, 10 minutes early.Cheng Haoqiong sent a message to Gu Qiao: "Haha, I arrived earlier than you, and the supper is yours."

Gu Qiao said yesterday that he would go back to Dongcheng today and come to find her at night.Gu Qiao estimated that he would arrive at the West Bus Station at 9 o'clock, and they made an appointment to meet at the door, have a supper before going back.

"Okay, I'm ready to arrive at the station." The phone vibrated, and Cheng Moqiong smiled happily when he saw the words on the screen.So nervous.The first time I met a netizen, I didn't know if he was a good person.However, I firmly believe that he is a good man.

Putting the phone back in his pocket, Cheng Moqiong exhaled, quietly admiring Luocheng at night.

The West Bus Station is located at a bustling intersection, which belongs to the memory of the day.On the streets at night, there are only vehicles passing by from time to time, and homeless people wandering in loneliness.A person like her who longs to embrace the sun is not suitable for lonely nights.

As the time passed, Cheng Haoqiong took out his mobile phone and it showed nine o'clock, "Why hasn't Gu Qiao appeared yet? If he comes, I will definitely give him a hard time!"

Cheng Zhuoqiong sent Gu Qiao a message every 15 minutes.Blending into the little figure in the dark night, the mood slowly changes from tension, expectation, anxiety, disappointment, worry, despair, sadness to finally helplessness.

The West Bus Station had already quietly closed the door, and extinguished all the lights without hesitation, as if it was a fading hope.The lights in the distance flickered and blurred, but all around her was the darkness that embraced her.

night, lonely.Lonely.desolate.

The homeless man lying on the ground huddled in the corner, and the passing motorcycles greeted the passengers from time to time, Cheng Zhuoqiong felt fear in his heart.

She dialed Gu Qiao's phone, and there was a sarcastic clamor from inside: "The number you dialed is temporarily unavailable, please call later..."

A motorcycle stopped in front of her, and the driver on the car said, "Little sister, where are you going?"

"I'm waiting for someone."

"It's so late, it's dangerous here."

"I'll wait a little longer."

"How long are you going to wait?"

"It's 10:50." Cheng Moqiong looked at the time, it's 10:40 now, if he showed up in the last 10 minutes, I can forgive him for being so late.

"I'll wait here with you." The motorcycle driver turned off the engine, sat in the car, and spent 10 long minutes with Cheng Moqiong silently.

Do you know that I have been waiting for you for two hours alone in a strange street?I imagined countless scenarios of meeting you, but I never thought that you would miss the appointment.

Cheng Zhuoqiong chuckled, she was stupid, wasn't she?

Cheng Zhuqiong stepped onto the motorcycle, and the motor turned, leaving behind a lonely station.

The night was slightly cold, and the wind blew on his face, causing unstoppable tears to flow out.

The mobile phone in his pocket vibrated violently, announcing his existence desperately.Cheng Haoqiong took out her mobile phone, "Gu Qiao", two words that would make life painful came into her eyes.

Gently press the ON button and put it next to your ear. With the sound of a motor from far to near, and from near to far, there is only air that cannot be held in your hand.

What did he tell me?Cheng Haoqiong suddenly didn't want to know.

The motorcycle galloped quickly on the empty one-way street, and arrived at the "Huaqiao Middle School" within 10 minutes.

In the whistling wind, the master heard her choking.After parking the car, the master couldn't see the expression on Cheng Moqiong's face with his head down, but he still said gently: "Little sister, don't be so late next time, it's not safe."

"Thank you." How much tenderness is left in this huge world?Can tolerate all the anxiety and fear?
Cheng Moqiong stepped into the dormitory building just as the dormitory officer closed the dormitory door.Walking in the dark stairwell and corridor, Cheng Moqiong walked slowly back to the dormitory step by step.

This weekend, only He Xin and Cheng Moqiong were left in the dormitory.Seeing that the lights in the dormitory had been turned off and Cheng Moqiong hadn't come back, He Xin opened the door and waited for her.Seeing her figure, He Xin breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Xiao Qiong, why did you come back so late?"

"He Xin..." Cheng Moqiong's red and swollen eyes could not be seen clearly in the darkness, but the uncontrollable sobs betrayed her heart.

"What's the matter?" He Xin seemed to sense that something was wrong, so she quickly stood up, walked to Cheng Moqiong's side, and asked worriedly.

"I feel uncomfortable here." Cheng Moqiong stretched out his hand to cover his chest and said.

"Did he make you cry?" He Xin could only think of this reason to make the always optimistic Cheng Moqiong so sad.

Cheng Haoqiong desperately shook her head, crying uncontrollably: "I...I didn't...see...see...he..."

"why?"

"I don't know. I waited for him for two hours, until it was eleven o'clock in ten minutes, and I still didn't see him."

"Didn't you call him and ask?"

"He never answered my calls, and every time I called him, he hung up. I guess he was dumb. When I called him tonight, he couldn't get through."

"The short, dark fat man is still dumb, so let's forget about it. What if he sees Xiao Qiong so cute and becomes lustful?"

"But how could he let a girl stand alone at the gate of the station at night, waiting for him for so long. I waited for two hours, but he still didn't show up. You can understand the feeling of being alone in the dark for a long time. In the mood of waiting? I have already told him that our access control is at 11 o'clock. If I can't go back before 11 o'clock, I will have no place to stay tonight. But he still didn't show up. I even thought, he is It didn't mean that he would not show up until I passed the gate control, so that I couldn't go back to the dormitory. But he still didn't show up..."

"Is there something wrong with him?"

"I don't know, he hasn't responded to me. On the way back, he finally called me. But when I was about to answer, the mobile phone was snatched by the speeder."

"Ah, what should I do then?" He Xin didn't expect that so many unpleasant things would happen in the night she had been looking forward to for so long.

"If it's gone, it's gone. Anyway, my phone is only used to contact him. Now, maybe in the future, I don't need it anymore."

"It's okay. Wake up and everything will be fine."

"But, I still feel bad. I don't think he should have kept me waiting at the intersection for so long as a girl, for whatever reason, right?"

"Ah."

"I think I'm so stupid, how can I trust a stranger I've never met before."

"Little Qiong, do you like him?" Although Cheng Moqiong liked to look at handsome guys and always talked about the male god senior, He Xin knew that she didn't really like Liang Yuzhao.But she felt that Gu Qiao was a very special existence to Cheng Moqiong.

The weeping Cheng Moqiong paused, like?I just depend on him. "no?"

"Since you don't like him, there's no need to feel sorry for him."

"I don't like him, it's not that I don't like him."

"..." Even when he was sad, Cheng Haoqiong couldn't get rid of his temper of picking words.He Xin felt both heartache and amused for her.

"It's just a netizen." He Xin patted her on the back and comforted her.

"Yeah, if we meet, we won't be netizens anymore. It's better to be a netizen. I don't think I will meet with netizens in the future." Without expectations, there is no disappointment.

"You still have friends."

"Well, I'm tired, go to sleep."

Cheng Moqiong simply washed up, climbed into bed, lay down for a long time, finally fell asleep, but had nightmares all night.

(End of this chapter)

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