Rebirth in the 70s: A rough man’s husband pinches his waist and dotes on him

The morning breeze blew by, and the faint scent of soap came from him.

Perhaps because he was going back to school, he had just had a haircut, with a neat crew cut, newly trimmed sideburns, and a freshly shaved beard. It appeared that his face, which had lost weight, had smaller outlines, but he looked very energetic.

She stood motionless inside the courtyard gate and said calmly, "Good morning."

His eyes quickly looked at her from top to bottom, "Are you going out? Going to school?"

"I... take a walk." She hesitated.

"Practice walking?"

"Ah."

He was about to open the courtyard door, "Shall I take you for a walk?"

"No, I can do it myself." She said hurriedly, and then added, "The doctor said that you have to do the exercises yourself, and you can't always rely on others."

After hearing this, he nodded silently.

The two of them stood facing each other like this for no reason.

It was just him and her, no one else, and the atmosphere became pure.

The early morning wind in spring is still a bit cool. I wonder if it is because the wind blows by, cooling the temperature in my heart, and the relationship between the two people also becomes cooler.

There was no tension as when they were playing drums and passing flowers yesterday, and the awkwardness of being intimate with each other while fighting back and forth in the hospital a few days ago seemed to have gradually faded away. Standing in the cool morning breeze, it seemed that all that was left between the two of them was meeting. The relationship of saying "hello".

Is this what she wants?

It was the distance she kept saying she wanted in the hospital - she even said: A qualified ex should be like...

She never wanted to mention that word again.

She smiled and said, "Are you going back to school?"

"Yes." He answered briefly and quickly.

"Then go quickly, don't be late." She smiled again.

Sometimes, laughter is also the best disguise, which can cover up many emotions.

"Yeah." He was the same as before, he could express something in one word but never in two.

Just as he was about to step forward, she called from behind him, "Gu Juncheng!"

"Huh?" He turned around immediately.

She leaned against the courtyard door and smiled calmly at him, "Thank you."

"Thank me?" He was slightly startled.

"Yes." She said, "Thank you for the peace charm and the notes."

He was silent for a moment, then said, "Nothing, just a matter of way."

Then, he walked forward.

Lin Qingping looked at this familiar street and his back, knowing that he would walk from here to the bus stop and then take the bus to school.

He was the one who filled her eyes with satisfaction, and she insisted on walking with him to the platform early in the morning, watching him get on the train, far and near, and finally lost in the northern wind.

The words "just by the way" he just said rang in my ears.

Yeah? Is it by the way? If the peace charm is convenient, she believes it, but if it is convenient to engrave a notebook, who would believe it?

In the end, Lin Qingping failed to walk to school alone.

Just as Gu Juncheng was delayed in front of the house for a while, Gu Youlian came out. In the end, it was Gu Youlian who accompanied her to the school. He accompanied her to the dormitory to pick up books, and then accompanied her to the classroom before Gu Youlian left.

Originally, Gu Youlian planned to pick her up at noon and afternoon, but Zhong Xiaoxiao was very happy to see Lin Qingping back. She was completely recovered, so Gu Youlian didn't need to bother, she could just take care of Lin Qingping.

So Zhong Xiaoxiao accompanied her at noon and afternoon, going to the cafeteria to eat together, going back to the dormitory for a lunch break, and then attending classes together in the afternoon.

It was still inconvenient for Lin Qingping to live in the dormitory like this. She decided to go home to stay at night, and Zhong Xiaoxiao sent her home.

The two of them walked slowly from school to Lin Qingping's home.

At this time, almost a month had passed since the last time the two of them met in the hospital. Lin Qingping didn't know what was going on between Zhong Xiaoxiao and her lover.

But Zhong Xiaoxiao had no intention of telling her, so she didn't ask, and the two of them just talked about things in school.

Zhong Xiaoxiao regretted that all her notes were lost in that encounter.

"I have it. I'll keep it at home. You can see if you can use it when you get back." Lin Qingping said hurriedly.

"Do you still have yours?" Zhong Xiaoxiao was surprised.

Lin Qingping didn't want to explain too much and just said "hmm".

This was the first time Zhong Xiaoxiao came to Lin Qingping's house.

She knew that Lin Qingping's family should be in good condition, because her roommate Lu Xiaoxue often talked about Lin Qingping, saying what Lin Qingping wore and what she used. She also knew that Lin Qingping had a home in the capital, but she didn't expect it to be such a big home...

"Lin Qingping, I'll take you here. If it's convenient for you, take the notes to school tomorrow and I'll borrow them to look at." Zhong Xiaoxiao stood at the door, a little timid and didn't dare to go in.

"It's okay, come in and sit down. There should be no one else at home at this time." Lin Qingping invited her. At this time, Zhiyuan and Xiaomai should be taken to the store first by Gu Youlian or Sister Zhao.

Zhong Xiaoxiao entered the door hesitantly. She sat wherever Lin Qingping asked her to sit, not daring to move.

Lin Qingping took out the notebook from the bookcase and gave it to her.

She had inconvenience on her feet and was trying to save her strength, so she handed it to her across the big desk. When Zhong Xiaoxiao reached out to take it, her arm was exposed, with faint scars on it.

Lin Qingping grabbed her hand. Zhong Xiaoxiao was so frightened that she immediately pulled her hand back and pulled her sleeve hard to hide her wrist.

"Xiaoxiao?" Lin Qingping shouted in surprise.

Tears filled Zhong Xiaoxiao's eyes, and she shook her head in panic, "Lin Qingping, I suddenly remembered that I have something else to do. I have to go back to school right away. Please bring your notes to the school and lend them to me when it's convenient for you. I'll leave first. Thank you!"

After saying that, Zhong Xiaoxiao grabbed the door and ran away.

Lin Qingping's feet were inconvenient and he couldn't catch up.

It was then that she suddenly realized that when she was sleeping on the kang during the research period, Zhong Xiaoxiao always waited for her to sleep before sleeping. It was not just because of the shabby clothes or not at all, but because he didn't want her to see the injuries on her body!

If Zhong Xiaoxiao and her lover just have relationship problems, and Zhong Xiaoxiao doesn't intend to tell her, Lin Qingping may not take the initiative to take care of it, but Zhong Xiaoxiao is actually injured, and she can't bear it!

Where did these injuries come from? She could actually guess it.

Zhong Xiaoxiao is studying here well, why could he be injured? There is only one possibility - it is related to her lover!

After making up her mind to take care of it, she took the initiative to approach Zhong Xiaoxiao the next day, but Zhong Xiaoxiao began to avoid her.

Her legs were weak and she had no way to catch up, and she couldn't ask for help. If Zhong Xiaoxiao's secret was known to a third person, she could only watch Zhong Xiaoxiao hide away. Within two days, the weekend came, and Zhong Xiaoxiao directly invited two It was a day off and I said my child was sick and I went home...

Lin Qingping could only stare when she saw Zhong Xiaoxiao hurried away with a yellow schoolbag on her back.

And this weekend, coincidentally, is Lin Qingping’s birthday.

It's April again.