There was no scandal about the school beauty until I went to college

the same day.

Shen Qiao got up at seven in the morning.

He came to Zhouye Bookstore, took some ingredients that could not be preserved for a long time back to the family building, and then closed the door of the bookstore.

He said in the group yesterday that he wanted to take a leave, and Senior Sister Su agreed to his request.

It’s no big deal if the bookstore closes for a while during the summer vacation.

After returning to the staff dormitory, he put enough water and food for Qin's cat.

But Luo Ye’s cat doesn’t need that. In order to spend more time in Chengdu this time, he specially bought an automatic cat feeder and a monitoring robot at home. He can free his hands and raise a cat in a Buddhist way.

After doing a series of things, he took out the folding wheelchair, opened it, then picked up Xiaolei who was lying on the bed and put her on the wheelchair.

Maybe because she has been lying in bed all the time, Xiaolei has no muscles on her body and her body is much softer than that of ordinary people.

Afterwards, Shen Qiao pushed the wheelchair to the bathroom, washed Xiao Lei's face, put on makeup, and tied her hair.

He wanted his parents to see a beautiful little teardrop.

In order to take care of Xiaolei more conveniently, he didn't even bring a suitcase when he returned home. He just carried a schoolbag and traveled light.

He pushed his wheelchair and held up an umbrella as he left the family building.

The schoolbag contained basically all the things Xiaolei needed. He didn't bring anything except his cell phone and charger.

Along the way, on the subway, he received enthusiastic help from passers-by and staff.

Because his wheelchair couldn't take the escalator or walk up the stairs, he could only take the elevator with tears in his eyes.

There were so many people in the subway elevator that Shen Qiao waited for a long time but couldn't squeeze in.

After all, he can squeeze in by himself, but he can't push a wheelchair.

Soon, passers-by noticed him and immediately blocked the elevator entrance, saying to everyone, "Don't push, let this guy go in first."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone around looked in Shen Qiao's direction.

Noticing that there was a girl who seemed to be sleeping in the wheelchair in front of him, the aunt was stunned and couldn't help asking: "Child, what is this..."

Shen Qiao smiled slightly and said politely, "This is my girlfriend. She is a vegetable. I plan to take her home."

Hearing this, the aunt showed a regretful expression.

No one spoke, but just silently made way for them.

This elevator was very spacious. After Shen Qiao entered, no one at the elevator entrance came forward.

After getting off the elevator, a subway staff member ran over and accompanied Shen Qiao throughout the whole process until he got on the subway.

When they arrived at the high-speed rail station, with the help of the staff, Shen Qiao picked up Xiaolei from the wheelchair and helped her sit in a seat.

The staff folded the wheelchair and placed it in an empty space at the junction of the carriages. They said to Shen Qiao, "Sir, you can call me if you need anything. I will return the wheelchair to you after the train arrives at the station."

"Okay, thank you."

Shen Qiao smiled.

Then, the high-speed train slowly started its journey.

Xiaolei sat next to him, leaning on his shoulder, as if she was asleep.

Shen Qiao actually enjoyed this state at this moment, as if he and Xiao Lei were traveling, and the latter was tired and leaned on his shoulder to rest.

He took out his cell phone and took a photo.

His photo album records many things that happened after Xiaolei’s car accident, including his diary.

The high-speed train passed through one dark tunnel after another, and the scenery outside the window was constantly left behind.

For high-speed rail, traveling between cities within the same province is actually very fast.

About an hour later, Shen Qiao returned to his hometown, Ningcheng.

This is where he and Xiaolei grew up, and it carries countless memories for them.

But he hasn't been back for a long time.

It is obviously a very familiar place, but there is a feeling that everything has changed.

Shen Qiao pushed the wheelchair and, under the guidance of a staff member, walked through a special passage to avoid the crowded situation.

He walked towards the exit of the high-speed railway station.

From a distance, he saw his parents waiting for him outside.

And his parents also saw him pushing the wheelchair.

At that moment, Shen Qiao's originally relatively calm heart instantly collapsed.

Facing his parents whom he hadn't seen for two years, his nose felt sore and tears could hardly be stopped from flowing from his eyes.

From this moment on, each of his steps became extremely heavy.

He lowered his head, as if he didn't know how to face his parents.

He knew that his father's decision to cut off ties with him was just a rant, and that saying he would not give him living expenses was also a rant.

The real thoughts of these two people have always been for his own good.

His mother had secretly given him money more than once, and his father must have known about it and acquiesced...

But he was young and frivolous, and he refused to bow his head or give up Xiao Lei.

In the past, when he opened his eyes every day, he would think about ways to make money. No matter what kind of work it was, as long as it was not illegal, he would do it if he was paid.

Whether it's accompanying people to drink until 5 or 6 in the morning, or sorting for several hours in a courier factory, or working at height on a construction site, or delivering food day and night...

Before that, he was just a high school graduate who was carefree and had never experienced any hardships under the care of his parents...

But no matter how hard the work was, he never shed a tear.

Seeing his parents, his closest people, at this moment, the heartstrings that had been tense for two years were completely broken, making him unable to control his emotions.

Perhaps it is also because, most of the tears shed in a person’s life are witnessed by their parents.

Because Xiao Lei was leaning on a wheelchair and had no strength in her neck, she could only lie on her side, so Shen Qiao's tears slid down his cheeks and fell on Xiao Lei's face.

The girl remained motionless, but the indescribable feeling of suffocation and the unforgettable pain were transmitted to her heart.

The staff helped Shen Qiao open the last gate.

Shen Qiao's mother rushed over, hugged her son whom she hadn't seen for a long time, and said with sobs: "Son, you're back, son..."

His father was still standing there. He didn't come forward but turned his back.

Shen Qiao couldn't see his father's expression, but he could guess what he looked like at the moment.

He originally wanted to come out to meet his parents with a smile.

But found out.

Sometimes tears don't necessarily represent sadness.

"Mom... Dad."

He spoke softly, but found that his voice was also choked.

"I'm back……"