Qingcheng

Yuan Ziqing was busy with her graduation project recently, came to this prairie by chance, and discovered Class [-] in the prairie by chance.

Sometimes she would help her fellow villagers herd sheep together, set up an easel next to the sheep, and sit there to draw pictures casually.Sometimes, I would meet people from Class Five, they seemed curious and lonely.

Yuan Ziqing didn't know that there were soldiers like them.He looks like a military uniform on the outside, but he looks like a commoner on the inside.

Except for one person, that person is Chengcai.

There is always a kind of lingering melancholy in Chengcai's eyes, as if there are many things on his mind.One day he suddenly found himself, saying that he didn't know when he would leave here, and wanted to ask her to help him draw a picture. "

Yuan Ziqing readily agreed.

That night when she was going to deliver the paintings, she heard the voice of an officer on the high slope, and that voice sounded like someone deep in her memory.But she doesn't want to think about it now, it's just her youth and recklessness, and she doesn't plan to pick up that terrible memory again.

Having lived here for almost a week, Yuan Ziqing got up early the next day, wanting to see the beginning of the day on the grassland.

She climbed to a high hill, set up an easel on the flat part of the hill, and simply brushed a few paints.The beginning of the day was beautiful, so she decided to take out the camera to take pictures first, and then slowly paint it later.

The white skirt was blown onto the canvas by the wind, and a little paint stuck to it.

Yuan Ziqing looked at the time and walked down with the easel on her back.

As soon as she walked on the dirt road, there was a sound of a motor vehicle driving in her ears. It came very quickly, and she quickly hid to the side without turning her head, but she was still a step short.

Yuan Ziqing threw herself into the nest, and her painting tools were scattered all over the floor.

She got up a little annoyed and turned around, and saw a military off-road vehicle, the door was opening, and a person stepped off.

After seeing that person, Yuan Ziqing froze in place.

Gao Cheng got out of the car calmly, wearing sunglasses, and took a few steps towards Yuan Ziqing.He looked at her with a half-smile.

Yuan Ziqing forcibly stabilized her beating heart, said nothing, and squatted down to pack her painting tools.

All her expressions were captured by Gao Cheng, and he stood there watching her tidy up.

A piece of loess was stuck to her white skirt.There are also many paintbrushes that were buried in the soil, and when they were turned out, they were covered with dust.She played them one by one and put them away.

The easel fell to the ground, revealing a pressed picture album, which caught Gao Cheng's attention.

A few pages of the picture album were blown open by the wind, and there was a picture of a person with a helmet on his head, black and green oil paint on his face, slightly frowning brows, and clear eyes.

It was clearly Gao Cheng himself.

When Gao Cheng saw the painting, there was a crack in the optimistic expression he had been maintaining.

At this time, Yuan Ziqing packed up and was about to leave without looking back.

"Stop." Gao Cheng shouted subconsciously.

Yuan Ziqing stopped and continued walking.

Gao Cheng took the sunglasses and threw them behind her, then hurried a few steps to stop her.

"Show me your book."

Without raising her eyes, Yuan Ziqing said coldly, "This is my personal property, you have no right to see it."

Gao Cheng stared at her and snorted, "What did you draw? It violated my portrait right, do you know?"

Yuan Ziqing looked up at him with calm hatred.Suddenly she found a scar nearly 10cm on his face, and her expression changed involuntarily.

Gao Cheng felt that her eyes were quite different from before, with inexplicable emotions hiding in them.It also seems to hate him.He continued under pressure: "If you don't say anything, you admit it. I don't know if the troops can't just scribble casually. Hand over all the things you drew to me for inspection."

Yuan Ziqing showed a little contempt on her indifferent face. She slowly took out the album and took out the lighter from her pocket.In front of him, set the album on fire.

Gao Cheng didn't expect her to be so stubborn, so he quickly snatched the album.I patted off the licking flames on it, but still burned a few corners.

Yuan Ziqing pursed her lips and glared at Gao Cheng.

Gao Cheng said, "What are you burning it for? I'll return it to you after I inspect it."

Yuan Ziqing looked indifferent, "This is my drawing book, I can deal with it as I like."

Gao Cheng clamped the album under his arm, "Confiscated."

Yuan Ziqing ignored him, bypassed him and left.

Watching her leave, Gao Cheng felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.He smiled wryly, really not knowing why he came here.Wasn't that hit a year ago enough?

When Yuan Ziqing returned to her fellow villager, she began to pack her things.

The old man said he was going to go to the countryside after lunch, and he happened to be able to take her with him.

Yuan Ziqing was very upset and just wanted to leave quickly.

After lunch, the old man hung up the donkey cart, Yuan Ziqing put her suitcase on it, and sat in front with the old man.

The donkey cart walked slowly onto the avenue, and after a while, it was overtaken by an off-road vehicle and stopped in front.

A person who gets off the car is a talented person.He whispered a few words to the old man, and the old man knew him, so he nodded repeatedly.

Yuan Ziqing was wondering, Chengcai moved her box to the off-road vehicle.

"Wait a minute!" Yuan Ziqing held onto her suitcase and looked at Chengcai defensively.

At this time, another person got off the car, and it turned out to be Gao Cheng.

Cheng Cai put the box away, and drove the donkey cart away with the old man.

Yuan Ziqing really didn't know what to say, Gao Cheng's current behavior could be called teasing her.

Gao Cheng pulled the box and opened the car door.

"Put it down!" Yuan Ziqing yelled.

Gao Cheng stopped his movements and said, "Since we met, I can't pretend I didn't see it. This place is far away from the city. For your brother's sake, I can't ignore it."

Yuan Ziqing didn't seem to hear what he said, she grabbed the box and dragged it forward by herself.

Gao Cheng came up in two steps, holding her box with one hand.The tone could not be refused: "This place is deserted, I will send you back and leave."

Yuan Ziqing remained unmoved and tugged at her suitcase, but Gao Cheng was not going to let go.She glared at him, let go of the box, and walked forward by herself.

Gao Cheng put her suitcase in the car, and then drove behind her.By the time they reached the village, it was already night.

Yuan Ziqing found the bus stop, but the last bus had already left, so she could only wait for tomorrow.Means she has to find a hotel here for the night.

Gao Cheng felt that she could no longer let her go down, and when she came out of the station, he couldn't help but step forward and carry her on his shoulders.

Yuan Ziqing kept kicking and beating him, but he was finally thrown into the car.

Gao Cheng got into the car, his tone unavoidably a bit cold. "It's just breaking up, why make it like an enemy."

After hearing this, Yuan Ziqing became even more annoyed, and the anger in her heart could not be relieved.

It is true that they broke up, but why did they break up? How could he say it so lightly?

Gao Cheng still wanted to say something, but seeing the spikes all over her body, she was not in the mood.It's just that he wondered, back then she lost contact, broke up, and went abroad.Since she hates him so much, why draw him?Still painted so...delicately.He really couldn't figure out what she was thinking.

Yuan Ziqing felt that all the atmosphere in this car was incompatible with her, as if she was an intruder.She couldn't help hugging her arms tightly, feeling extremely wronged in her heart.

This man, since she can't afford it, can she still hide it?Now that he is married, why do he still do this, teasing her?

How dare she forget that he has always known how to pretend.

Gao Cheng drove the car silently.

Yuan Ziqing sat at the back, feeling that the air around her seemed to drive her away, she couldn't breathe, she couldn't take it anymore.

"parking."

Gao Cheng glanced at her in the rearview mirror of the car, and slowly stopped to the side of the road.

Yuan Ziqing opened the car door quickly, and Gao Cheng was afraid that she would be in danger, so he hurriedly chased her out of the car.

Yuan Ziqing ran to the side of the road, bent over and gasped for breath, like a drowning person.

Gao Cheng thought she was motion sick, so he stroked her back from the side.

Yuan Ziqing threw him away abruptly, and when she raised her head, her face was already covered in tears.

Gao Cheng couldn't bear to see her like this.

Yuan Ziqing sobbed a few times, her expression seemed to be in pain.

Gao Cheng couldn't help but stepped forward to help her. "What's wrong with you?"

Yuan Ziqing's throat was choked, and she screamed with all her strength, her voice was so hoarse, like a little beast making the last resistance.

She still wanted to push him away, and kept beating and pushing him with her hands, gradually losing her strength.

"Why don't you let me go?" After saying this, she burst into tears.

Gao Cheng frowned in distress, and felt very sad to hear her say that.

He whispered: "You said it lightly. You were the one who talked about being together, and you were the one who said we were breaking up. But why didn't you tell me yourself? Even if it's death, let me die to understand."

Yuan Ziqing squatted down, curled up and covered her chest.

Gao Cheng squatted beside her, with pain in his eyes, "Tell me, why did you break up?"

Unexpectedly, Yuan Ziqing looked at him with hatred, she said word by word: "You are still pretending! Liar, disgusting!"

Gao Cheng was stunned, and then fell into deep thought.After a while he suddenly remembered something.

He held her by the shoulder and asked eagerly, "Did you join the sorority party? Did you go with Qi Huan?"

Yuan Ziqing didn't want to say another word to him, although she was exhausted, she still tried to stand up and leave.

Gao Cheng has caught the crux of the problem, how can he let her go.

He grabbed her wrist with a big hand, "Answer me!"

Yuan Ziqing's expression returned to indifference, and that expression cut Gao Cheng's heart like a knife.

Gao Cheng cursed in a low voice, "So you think it is?" Speaking of which, he laughed miserably, "That's how you see me, in your eyes, I'm not trustworthy at all?"

Yuan Ziqing covered her ears, she was really afraid to hear his voice, it was like a spell, she could be easily bewitched.

Gao Cheng savagely pulled her hand off, wanting to strangle her neck.He suppressed his anger, tried his best to calm down, and said sadly: "Yuan Ziqing, if you are like this, I think I am really boring."

Yuan Ziqing raised her eyes, and her pupils shone with determination. "Are you still lying to me? Lan Ma has seen it with her own eyes. You and Fang Yuan are married. I want to ask you to find out, but I have been waiting for you all day and night, and you have no news!" When she said this, Tears began to flow again, and she covered her eyes with one hand, as if resigned to her fate. "Gaocheng, I admit that I like you very much, I can even give up everything about me. But you are too much, you treat me like this..."

Gao Cheng roughly understood the cause of the matter.Hearing her say it out, I still feel bad for her.Even if she walked so resolutely a year ago, he was discouraged several times.But after meeting her, he found himself frighteningly worthless.

She changes a lot.Thinner than before, with much less luster in her eyes, she became calm and cautious.But in his eyes, she was still weak and pitiful, he couldn't help but want to get close to her, and wanted to protect her in his own world.

This is probably fate, Gaocheng can't resist, and doesn't want to resist.

Seeing her frowning, tears still dripping from her black and white eyes, her hair was messed up, she was in a daze.Gao Cheng wanted to rub her into his arms, wanted to tell her his reluctance, his sadness.But he was angry that she didn't believe him.

Gao Cheng sighed, "I don't need you to give up anything. What I fancy is you. I really don't understand why you always don't take yourself seriously. It's good now, you are still maliciously speculating on me."

She glared at him, her voice trembling as if she didn't want to face it. "Both you and Fang Yuan are public at the fraternity, and I maliciously speculate on you? Am I wronging you?"

He seemed to be touched by the wound, and immediately retorted: "That's right! You wronged me!"

Yuan Ziqing didn't want to talk, what else would she have to say to an unreasonable person.

Gao Cheng's voice was low and hoarse, "Aren't you and Qi Huan also holding hands?"

Yuan Ziqing looked up at him in disbelief, "What do you mean?!"

Gao Cheng looked at her, and said as if revenge: "Now do you know what it's like to be wronged?"