Waiting for you at the place where you are reborn

"Why are you here?" Fang Zheng asked. He regretted not coming here to find her earlier, leaving her standing here for so long.

Du Qingqing leaned on his shoulder, tears streaming down her face.

"I've been looking for you all night. Are you afraid to go home? Why didn't you come to me if you had something to do?" Fang Zheng hugged Du Qingqing tightly. Her thin waist was so thin that he could hold it in one hand, and her cold body made Fang Zheng tremble all over.

"I--" Du Qingqing struggled to leave Fang Zheng's arms. She was a little confused, a little surprised, and a little at a loss.

Fang Zheng pulled Du Qingqing's body away and slowly lowered his head to look at her.

Du Qingqing looked at Fang Zheng and whispered, "I just want to wait until Chen Darong leaves before going back."

"Chen Darong doesn't dare to come to you again. I have already warned him." Fang Zheng asked: "Why don't you answer the phone? Where's your cell phone?"

"The ringer is broken and I can't hear incoming calls." said Du Qingqing.

Fang Zheng put the phone in her hand, "You use my phone first." Then he took her hand, "Let's go back."

Du Qingqing limped forward two steps following Fang Zheng.

"What's wrong?" Fang Zheng squatted down, rolled up her pants and looked at her feet. The uppers of her sandals had been scratched, and her ankles had been scratched by something, leaving several bloody marks, which were still bleeding.

"It's okay." Du Qingqing pulled her feet back and said, "I'll just apply some medicine when I get home."

"How did you do it?" Fang Zheng asked.

"I fell accidentally." Du Qingqing looked at him and said, "It's okay."

Fang Zheng touched the scar with his hand, feeling sad. He handed the umbrella to Du Qingqing, leaned down with his back to her and said, "I'll carry you back."

Du Qingqing stood there blankly, staring at Fang Zheng's back. Seeing that she didn't move, Fang Zheng turned around and said, "Hurry up, I'll carry you."

Du Qingqing slowly climbed onto Fang Zheng's back. She held up an umbrella and Fang Zheng carried her on his back and walked into the rain.

"Put your hands around my neck." Fang Zheng shouted.

Du Qingqing put one hand around Fang Zheng's neck and gently embraced him, and used her other hand to steady the umbrella.

The raindrops were still hitting the umbrella, but it was very quiet under the umbrella. Du Qingqing lay on Fang Zheng's back, tears in her eyes.

When they arrived at Du Qingqing's house, Fang Zheng asked Du Qingqing to sit on the sofa.

"Do you have any alcohol cotton wool?" he asked.

"In my room, in the nightstand."

Fang Zheng ran to the room and found some cotton balls, gauze and alcohol. He squatted beside Du Qingqing and used cotton wool dipped in alcohol to carefully clean her wound. He looked up from time to time and asked her, "Does it hurt?"

Du Qingqing shook her head.

After cleaning, Fang Zheng bandaged her wound with gauze, brought her a pair of slippers to put on, and said, "Don't let your feet get wet for the next two days."

Du Qingqing looked at Fang Zheng and nodded.

Fang Zheng went into the bathroom and took out a dry towel and handed it to Du Qingqing, "Wipe your head. Don't catch a cold after getting caught in the rain."

Du Qingqing sat on the sofa and wiped her hair quietly, but her eyes followed Fang Zheng as he moved around the room, tears flowing uncontrollably.

"I'll get you some hot water to wash your face." Fang Zheng turned to look at Du Qingqing while speaking. She was looking at him with tears streaming down her face. He walked to her side and asked, "What's wrong? Why are you crying?"

"How can you be so good to me?" Du Qingqing said with a sob, "What if one day I can't leave you?"

Fang Zheng's heart was moved. He wiped away the tears on her face with both hands. Crystal tears were sparkling in her eyes. The bright eyes under the tear curtain looked at him tenderly and persistently.