Slag Gong wants to eat back grass [Quick Transmigration]

Go back and forth, exhaust all that bit of affection, and then divide it.

Fireworks were lit on the other side of the river, and amidst the loud bang, bang, bang, young lovers walked by hand in hand, and sat by the river to enjoy the beautiful scenery together.

Jiang Chengbi looked at them, unconsciously envious.

so good.he thinks.

He was in a trance for a moment, and he forgot to beware of the speeding car from the opposite side. When the violent impact hit his whole body, everything stopped.

"Oh!"

As usual, Zhao Yunjin had to go back after eating in the food street.

In order to facilitate work and find Jiang Chengbi, the newly rented house is not far away, and it is just a short walk along the sidewalk by the river.

Today's failed marriage proposal did not make him sad for long.

Hey, the days are still long anyway, at worst, try a few more times, and it will always succeed.He comforted himself like this, thought for a while, and added another sentence: as long as Chengbi doesn't leave with that wild man.

He carried the paper box containing the ring, biting the fragrant and oily skewers, but found that the siren was ringing on the main road, which was usually busy with traffic.

There was still a yellow cordon not far away, and the ambulance rushed past, and all the private cars gave way one after another.

Was there an accident?With a mentality of watching the excitement, Zhao Yunjin glanced at the crowded place.

With such convenient transportation, car accidents happen countless times every day, either on this road or that road.

He didn't plan to get too close, after all, this kind of accident scene must be full of blood and flesh.Watching too much is afraid of having nightmares.

Just as he was about to go around and leave, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar light on the asphalt road.

It wasn't a street lamp or a flashlight, but it looked like a piece of glass, stained with blood.

Zhao Yunjin stopped eating for a moment. He rubbed his eyes, took a closer look, and found out that it was a pair of familiar gold-rimmed glasses.

It's a lie, how is it possible, crazy.How can there be such a coincidence.

While scolding his troublesome self, he used trembling hands to take out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket.I don't know if it's because my hands are sweating, but I haven't swiped open the lock screen for a long time.

Called the past, no one answered after a long time.One beep followed another, like the heart in Zhao Yunjin's chest pumping and pumping.

When the interface changed to call timer, Zhao Yunjin felt relieved. Just as she was about to talk to that person, she heard a strange male voice: "The patient is being rescued. Who are you?"

"I..." Zhao Yunjin's mind was numb, and he was dull for a second, and then for a year, before he said in a daze, "I'm his friend."

"We are xx hospital, and the patient had a car accident." The other side finished briefly, and seeing that Zhao Yunjin was silent, he hung up the phone.

The person holding the phone was as stiff as a street tree.

When he reacted, the whole person seemed to have gone crazy, threw the food in his hand into the trash can, and ran on the road.

Hurry up, hurry up.

He wished that the taxi would turn into a rocket and rush to the desired destination in an instant.But the red light still stopped him again and again, just like the god of death deliberately holding a stopwatch to time, using a little trick to tell him to stop at the same place, even though he was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, he remained unmoved.

Zhao Yunjin gripped the phone tightly, and her whole body was stretched like a bowstring, as if with a little more force, it would fall apart.

He prayed countless times, praying that the call was just a hallucination, or that someone stole Jiang Chengbi's mobile phone, which led to such an oolong.Perhaps that person is now obediently staying at home, after grooming, drying his hair, reading a book, and falling asleep under the bright moonlight.

But there is a little devil with goat horns, jumping back and forth in his mind, saying ugly words: "Who told you not to stay with him at home, who asked you to leave him, who told you not to take good care of him, If he had honestly stayed in Tibet to teach, these things would not have happened."

There is also an angel with its little wings outstretched, saying comforting words: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, maybe it's not that serious. Maybe it's just a little flesh injury and bleeding, and you'll be fine after a while."

But Zhao Yunjin knew that this was just self-deception.

The word "rescue" was engraved in his mind like a spell, exuding a burning smell and the smell of burnt flesh.

Trembling, uneasy.

When he rushed out of the car after paying the fare, his legs were so weak that he almost knelt on the ground.

where?where?

Supporting his erratic body, he rushed to the front desk to ask someone.The horrible appearance that could eat people scared the nurse sister.

"Ah? The one who was sent in the car accident on xx road is in the emergency room on the west side of the third floor."

When she heard her tell the location, Zhao Yunjin rushed up the stairs like flying, and didn't even have time to wait for the elevator.

The lights in the operating room were on, doctors and nurses came and went, new instruments were pushed in, and blood stains were pushed out again.

Standing outside the door, Zhao Yunjin stood on tiptoe and glanced through the glass. Through the moving heads, she could clearly see the appearance of the person lying on the hospital bed receiving rescue.

With just one glance, all of Zhao Yunjin's prayers were wiped out by luck.

For several hours, he paced back and forth in the corridor outside the ICU, neither eating nor drinking, not speaking, as if he had become a clockwork robot.

He even gave birth to some naive expectations, preferring to cut off his own life to save him.

Why did such a thing happen to him?He is so gentle and kind, even the poorest children, he has never been neglected, and often takes the trouble to correct the children's homework from dusk to midnight.

Could it be that his sudden marriage proposal put pressure on him and indirectly caused all this to happen?Didn't you refuse?If I was that catastrophe, I would be willing to get out.Hide where no one knows, hide where Jiang Chengbi can't find, stay away from him.

But the miracle didn't happen.

When the light of dawn poured into the windows, the lights in the emergency room were also turned off.

The exhausted doctor came out pushing the man covered in white cloth.

Zhao Yunjin didn't know where a burst of strength came from, and she rushed to the hospital bed just like that, and lifted the layer of fabric with trembling hands.

The nurse recognized him as someone who had been waiting outside and did not stop him.

After the white cloth was pulled back, the man's pale face was revealed, with a few bloodstains remaining on his face, and his eyelids were quietly closed, as if they would never open them again.

Zhao Yunjin foolishly stretched out her hand to sniff him, just like in the TV drama, she didn't want to learn, but just did it subconsciously.

There is still a little residual warmth on the skin, but the breath has been cut off.Put it on your chest and listen, but you can't hear the beating heartbeat.

"Chengbi?" Zhao Yunjin called him and said, "Wake up, it's dawn."

The man was silent and did not answer.

Zhao Yunjin continued to talk to herself: "Didn't you say you are going to teach? The children are still waiting for you to go back, so you can't be lazy."

"Speak up..."

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[System delayed broadcast: The main character Zhao Yunjin loves +3, and the current love value is 100. 】

When Tang Yuming rushed to the hospital upon hearing the news, everything was a foregone conclusion.

Zhao Yunjin sat beside the corpse in a daze, the tears on his face were covered with new ones before they dried.He didn't speak, just sat there, and he didn't know whether he was crazy or stupid.

"Where are people?" Tang Yuming asked.

Zhao Yunjin didn't respond.He didn't even have the strength to move his fingers, and looked at the opposite person blankly like a walking corpse.

At this moment, the feeling of life and death became less obvious, and he even thought, if he went directly with Jiang Chengbi, and went underground, he would be able to fight Happy Mandarin Duck.

But when he thought that Jiang Chengbi might not want to see him, he shook his shoulders and sobbed again.

Tang Yuming couldn't answer the question, so he took a few steps forward slowly, only to see the person lying stiff on the hospital bed.

That was the person who was alive and full of life yesterday, and who had spoken to him, but now, he has become a dead thing that cannot cry or laugh.

Chapter 60 From mosquito blood to cinnabar mole (15) A drop of tear falls from crying red eyes, and is falling on the gemstone, washing it into a dazzling color like blood.

"Who did it?" Tang Yuming asked.

It took a long time for Zhao Yunjin to recover her voice from her throat, and replied: "Drunk driving, the person has been arrested. The zebra crossing that Chengbi walked honestly was run over by it... Rescue is invalid...Death."

He has no time to care about Tang Yuming's reaction. If it was before, he might be jealous and fight him, but now he just wants to be with the person he loves quietly.

He took out the same red box from his pocket, took off the ruby ​​ring of the same style but one size larger, and put it on his ring finger bit by bit.

Looking at the tear-like gemstone, he seemed to see his foolish appearance when he made a decision and made a promise for his life.

At that time Chengbi must have been laughing at him, laughing at his childishness and innocence.

But he is serious.

A tear fell from crying red eyes, and was falling on the gemstone, washing it into a dazzling color like blood.

This is his carefully selected engagement ring, he wants to entrust the rest of his life, he wants to take it easy and live a good life with Chengbi...

But now there is nothing, he has... nothing.

He spread his hands, covered his face, and cried bitterly in this cold morgue.

Jiang Chengbi's funeral was done hastily.

His parents had passed away, he was an only child, and only one cousin ran over to take care of his affairs.

Standing in front of the familiar gate, Zhao Yunjin watched the movers come and go in and out of the house, packing up all the valuable belongings.

Seeing the past being taken away bit by bit, Zhao Yunjin suddenly stopped them and asked, "Is this house for sale?"

Cousin: "Yes."

Zhao Yunjin: "Keep everything, I'll buy it."

Under the puzzled eyes of those people, he restored all the large and small objects and placed them in a familiar appearance.

When he saw the randomly discarded drawing board, he picked it up in silence, and when he touched the unfinished painting that belonged to him, his eyes suddenly turned red again.

This painting is a testimony of their love when they are mixing oil with honey.

During this period, due to various reasons, the painting has been dragged on, and only half of the face was painted.

Later, because of his affair with Xiaowanghong, Jiang Chengbi went to Tibet in a rage, and it was also left in the studio, without any love from the owner.

Zhao Yunjin put it back with great care, and even recovered the waste paper that should have been thrown away.He's so meticulous, it's as if if he does it well enough, the clock can be turned back and everything can start all over again.

As if waiting quietly, the door would be pushed open, and Jiang Chengbi would walk in with a smile and a few muttered words.

"I came back late today. Those little guys are afraid that they won't pass the exam, so they come to copy the PPT as soon as get out of class is over."

"Why look at me like this, is there a flower on my face?"

He lightly pulled the cotton slippers, got into his arms, and acted like a baby in his unique way: "I'm tired, I want to eat braised pork ribs. Can you do it?"

Yes, anything.I will give you whatever you want to eat in the future.

No matter how bad it is, you can still learn.

Will help you clean the room, fold the bedding, pack your clothes and throw them into the washing machine.I can dry clothes, wash vegetables, make tea, wash dishes, as long as you want, I can do it.

When I buy a car in the future, I will take you to and from school without fail every day.No matter how far you want to go to eat and drink, it can take you there.

She will calm down, will not be a flirt again, and if she touches another person's finger again, she will die from the palace.

You don't want to make a big deal out of it, so let's live our little life quietly, making every day full and interesting, and every day has new tricks.

You know what, you are anything but ordinary.You are not plain boiled water, but the most beloved angel when God created man.So he gave you the beautiful skin and heart, and let you appear in this world.

But now, he missed you, so he took you back to heaven without permission.

Only me, an ordinary person, is still immersed in the happy memories you gave me, and I can't extricate myself.

If I live hard from now on, can I go to the same place as you after I die?

Can I see you again and tell you those love words?

You know, I borrowed some money from my parents, whom I haven't seen for a long time, and bought this house.

Arrears would eat up the remaining ten years of my salary, but that didn't matter.I just... want to leave something that belongs to both of us, and wait here to see when you will come back.

The old man said that the bedding of the deceased should be burned, which is unlucky, for fear that the dead will come back to sleep in the same place.

It should be fake.Otherwise, why didn't you show up when I was lying here day after day?

If you come, I will not be afraid of you, I will do my best to hold your hand tightly and hug you tightly under the bright moonlight.

At that time, I was young and frivolous, thinking that a lifetime is long, and that there is always a chance to get your forgiveness.

But it wasn't until after you left that I realized that such things as betrayal are unacceptable.Often it becomes empty talk before it can be recovered.

If I hadn't been so careless and indulgent, maybe we are still fine now, you are still your university teacher, and I will slowly get on the right track and become a person worthy of you.

People often say that when a person is about to die, his words are good, and when a bird is about to die, his song is also sad.

I have not yet met death, why have I already begun to think about these absurd things.Maybe, because I'm already on the way to death.

I often feel that I have an empty shell, the flesh is still covering the bones, but the internal organs have become very heavy, I can't breathe, and my body temperature is gradually losing.

I will pretend that you are still there, put two sets of bowls and chopsticks on the table, and always buy an extra copy when buying snacks. When I fall asleep, I will lay my right arm flat, and my left hand will form a semicircle, encircling you in my arms.

But there is no longer your breathing at night, and when you wake up in the morning, it is just a new day of reincarnation.

I am not willing to throw away your clothes and mattresses.Wash it carefully, fold it and put it in the closet.When I miss you, take it out and have a look.

Sometimes I would laugh at myself, obviously bought the house, but lived like a renter.Don't dare to move the furnishings in the house easily, and don't dare to replace the broken chairs and furniture, for fear that you will lose your temper when you come back and find that things are missing.

Although you are not that kind of person.

Being a teacher is fun too.I took another job during my break.In software engineering, career opportunities are always great.

Also tired.

But it just so happens that it can drain every ounce of strength from my body, allowing me to fall asleep when I come back.

Only in this way can I feel less sad and miss you less.

I didn't look for anyone else.

Whenever someone asks me about my love life, whether male or female, I will show my right hand carelessly, show them the ring on my ring finger, and tell them that I am married.

But I don't know why, as soon as I go to a place where there is no one, tears will fall.It may be that the lacrimal gland is broken, and I have to go to an ophthalmologist another day.

In fact, young lovers are not so easy to change their hearts.Today is my 36th birthday. I have been waiting for you for more than ten years, and if I persist for a little longer, it will be my whole life.

You see, is this enough to prove my dedication and sincerity?If it's not enough, try harder.

I have also been to Tibet a few times, and the children met me and asked where you were.

I say, you are where life begins and ends.When they grow up and get old, and have accumulated many, many stories, they can go over and tell you.

I also have a story, but it's a bit monotonous, I'm afraid you won't want to listen to it.

After you are gone, naturally everything will be monotonous.

Xu Shi was getting old, couldn't stay up all night, worked overtime for a few days, and felt that his soul was gone.

I sat on the sofa, poured some wine, and didn't watch TV, just stroking the ring I bought for you.

When I bought it, it was still very new, like a love that fell from the sky and caused countless ripples.Now it is old, like a marriage, it has been tempered by the years, and it is not very eye-catching, but as long as you look at it from a different angle, you can still see the original appearance.

I was so drunk that my mind went blank, and the beating of my heart seemed unclear.

I was immersed in this feeling, and I could only vaguely read four words from the pulse of my blood: I miss you.

The next day, it was Monday.

Mr. Zhao, who often arrives at school early, was rarely absent from the teachers' morning meeting this time.

Colleagues couldn't get in touch, so they sent representatives to look for him at his home.

The door was closed, and no one answered when I knocked on the door.

Asked the master to open the lock, only to find that the man was lying on the coffee table, his body had been cold for a long time.

I saw his right hand clenched tightly, as if he was holding something, and he couldn't break it apart.Through the cracks in his fingers, he could barely see a tiny bit, which was exactly the same as the ruby ​​ring on his ring finger.

Due to overwork, Zhao Yunjin died suddenly at the age of 36 in the house he bought with half his life.

After a long time, news of the old man came from afar.

It is said that the man named Tang Yuming married another man.

But it seems that he has been thinking about another person, and he hasn't let go until the end.Every marriage ended badly.

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The system wiped his face with a facial tissue, and asked the man who was still indifferent after watching the play: "Don't you feel distressed and moved?"

Qin Zhuang crossed his legs, ate a lollipop, and said, "I don't feel it."

System: "Hmph, then next time I will arrange a super cruel one for you."

Qin Zhuang: "No problem, I will accompany you."

System: "Abusing body and mind, slag Gong is not human."

Qin Zhuang said foolishly: "It's just a game."

The system rummaged around, picking and choosing, seeing Qin Zhuang's rampant appearance of "nothing can torture me if you let a horse come over", and chose a "different furnace for ice and charcoal" for him.

Qin Zhuang really disdained: "That's it?"

The system conscientiously introduced the settings to him: "In the world of martial arts, there is a martial arts leader with a sense of immortality, and a supreme leader of the Demon Cult who kills people like hemp."

Qin Zhuang: "Is it big?"

System: "Huh?"

Qin Zhuang: "It's okay, let's open the portal."

System: "Oh."

When Qin Zhuang left, the system still heard him singing in the passageway: "Master, I'm so lucky to have two whores at once..."

system:"???"

The author has something to say: Because it is a reader's point of view, a new he ending is added.

Those who like to watch be can skip it directly.

Chapter 61 From mosquito blood to cinnabar mole (16) Zhao Yunjin: "It's nothing interesting, go back to your country E, don't let the mud here stain your noble feet. He won't get back together with you, understand? "

Zhao Yunjin bit the hot grilled skewers just out of the pan, and walked across the sidewalk.

On the main road full of traffic, sirens were blaring, and within the area defined by the yellow police circle, doctors and nurses were carefully loading the injured onto stretchers and sending them to ambulances.

With the traffic so convenient, car accidents are commonplace, either on this road or that road.Not unusual.

Just when Zhao Yunjin was about to put away her spectator mentality and bypass this area, she suddenly caught a glimpse of the injured man's shoes.

Brown... pointed leather shoes, the same as what Jiang Chengbi is wearing today.

Zhao Yunjin's heart suddenly rose, and without thinking, she ran to the side of the road, chasing the injured with her eyes, wanting to take a closer look.

Because of the angle, he couldn't see anything.

As a last resort, he could only take out his mobile phone and dial Jiang Chengbi's number.

He dialed quickly, but no one answered. As the rings rang one after another, his heart shrank and shrank in pain as if it was being fried in a frying pan.

It must not be that person's... Although Chengbi has gone out, she may not appear here.Maybe already home?

But why did I lose strength all over my body, as if my soul had been sucked out, and my back was covered in cold sweat?

Zhao Yunjin stumbled along the curb, her mind completely muddled.

I should guard him, I shouldn't let him stay at home alone, I shouldn't let him go out, I shouldn't leave so foolishly...

If something really happened to Cheng Bi, he might even want to die.

Xu Shitian never stopped, just when he couldn't even stand still, he suddenly caught a glimpse of an extremely familiar figure standing in the crowd.

Zhao Yunjin's head became hot, and she rushed over without thinking, ignoring the scolding of those who were pushed away by him, and hugged them tightly in her arms.

He hugged him so hard, as if he wanted to crush the flesh and bones of that person and melt them into his own body.

No one spoke first.The time suddenly became extremely long, just 1 minute, like a century.

Jiang Chengbi was startled, first because of the car accident, then because of Zhao Yunjin's sudden hug.

Just now, when he was crossing the zebra crossing, the car rushed towards him like crazy, almost slammed into his body, knocked down a passerby not far away, and got caught under the wheels.

The feeling of brushing shoulders with death made Jiang Chengbi afraid for a while, and his palms and backs were covered with cold sweat.

If he had gone one step further... I'm afraid that he would be the one being carried away now.

The two people, who had just come to a shock, stuck together as if dipped in super glue; two beating hearts beat their chests like drums.

After a while, Jiang Chengbi woke up from Zhao Yunjin's sudden move, and looked up at him.

Jiang Chengbi: "Why are you here?"

Zhao Yunjin didn't answer, but only tightened the hand holding him, which made him feel uncomfortable, and still refused to let go.

Jiang Chengbi protested softly: "The waist is about to break..."

Only then did Zhao Yunjin wake up from the paranoid state, held Jiang Chengbi's face to look closely, and asked, "Is that you?"

Jiang Chengbi: "If it's not me, who else could it be?"

Hearing the familiar tone, Zhao Yunjin showed the expression of the rest of his life after a catastrophe, heaved a long sigh of relief, and said, "Fortunately, fortunately, you are fine."

Before the other party could speak, he said again: "From now on, you are not allowed to cross the road alone, do you understand?"

Jiang Chengbi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "If you don't live alone, how about two people?"

"Yes." Zhao Yunjin took this joke seriously, and hurriedly said, "I will accompany you from now on."

"Are you crazy? I'm fine, I was just shocked." Jiang Chengbi muttered.

Zhao Yunjin: "I was really scared to death, that person wore the same shoes as you... I thought it was you..."

It was only then that Jiang Chengbi understood the reason for his overreaction, looked down at his shoes, and said, "Oh, this is a new model of xx brand, very common."

Zhao Yunjin didn't care, and only dragged him away from the dangerous area, until both of them stepped into the green belt, then said: "Go home, let's go home."

Jiang Chengbi: "You're too nervous, I'm fine, the car brushed past me."

Zhao Yunjin's scalp exploded when she heard the words, and said nervously: "It still touched you? Show me."

He rolled up Jiang Chengbi's sleeves involuntarily to see if there was any scar on his arm.After checking his arm, he went to lift his shirt again. Jiang Chengbi felt embarrassed when he saw it, and quickly pressed his hand, explaining: "It's all right, don't be a hooligan."

Zhao Yunjin's soul was so frightened that he didn't care if he was a hooligan or not, he just held his hand tightly and walked towards home step by step.

Jiang Chengbi couldn't break free from him, so he could only move along.When I got to the door, I realized later: "This is my house..."

Zhao Yunjin: "Then open the door."

"Oh." He was weird, and Jiang Chengbi couldn't refuse, so he could only take out the key and open the door.

In Jiang Chengbi's dictionary, the words "leading wolves into the house" may not exist.So when Zhao Yunjin entered the door and said that he wanted to sleep here, his whole mind was numb.

If it's ordinary friends, if you want to stay overnight, you will stay overnight.

But he... his ex-boyfriend... I don't know how many times he has rolled in this room with him...

Jiang Chengbi: "I'll clean up the guest room for you."

Zhao Yunjin: "I sleep in the master bedroom."

Jiang Chengbi bit the tip of his tongue, thinking about how to refuse in order to achieve his goal without hurting his feelings.

But Zhao Yunjin gave the steps first: "Blave the floor."

Jiang Chengbi: "Oh."

An hour later, after taking a shower, the two of them shared a room in an awkward state of one on the bed and the other under the bed.

Jiang Chengbi was still a little apprehensive, and asked him: "You really don't want to climb up in the middle of the night, do you?"

Zhao Yunjin: "In your eyes, am I the kind of person who has a sperm on his head?"

Jiang Chengbi: "Not really..."

Just after witnessing a car accident, Zhao Yunjin, who was worried, changed her usual gentle appearance and became extremely fierce.

Jiang Chengbi felt that he had eaten the gunpowder, and he didn't dare to be the fuse for the ignition, so he could only lower the volume appropriately to prevent the other party from firing at him.

Zhao Yunjin: "Give me your hand."

Jiang Chengbi: "Why?"

Zhao Yunjin: "Give it to me."

Jiang Chengbi was confused, thought for a while, and stretched out a hand from under the quilt, hanging down in front of Zhao Yunjin.

The man grabbed it and held it in the palm of his hand, then closed his eyes and said: "Okay, go to sleep."

Jiang Chengbi's heartbeat stagnated slightly, and he felt like he was in love again in a trance.

Is this... worried about him?

That's why I'm so nervous and scared, but I can't express it, I can only be fierce...

Jiang Chengbi didn't dare to think about it, for fear that after thinking deeply, new ripples would appear in his finally peaceful world, fearing that Zhao Yunjin would take advantage of the emptiness and enter, fearing that the extinguished fire would rekindle again.

With such a bit of apprehension, he quietly fell asleep.

Soon, it was time for the vacation to end.

Although Zhao Yunjin was kicked out of the house the next day after the car accident, she ran to his house whenever she had the chance, and had to be escorted all the way back to Tibet.

No matter how Jiang Chengbi explained, such as "I am already an adult", "I can take care of myself", "You don't need to carry the suitcase if it is not heavy", "I will take a good look at the car and I don't need to be escorted to the station", the other party will not complain Moved, he still went his own way and helped him get everything done.Seeing Jiang Chengbi's ears warmed up, he felt that he was regarded as an idiot who couldn't take care of himself.

Tang Yuming got the news from nowhere, and rushed to the high-speed railway station to see him off.

While helping Jiang Chengbi to carry the suitcase onto the conveyor belt of the detector, Zhao Yunjin squeezed into the middle of the two without saying a word, and looked at Tang Yuming.

Tang Yuming: "What are you doing, I'll give it to a friend, can't I?"

Zhao Yunjin: "Thank you, no need. Even Tibet, which is so far away, is not willing to run with him, so you will stop here."

Tang Yuming: "What do you mean?"

Zhao Yunjin: "It's nothing interesting, go back to your country E, don't let the mud here stain your noble feet. He won't get back together with you, understand?"

Tang Yuming: "What's none of your business? What kind of onion are you? Did he admit you?"

Zhao Yunjin rolled her eyes, cursed "two hundred and five", and led Jiang Chengbi into the high-speed rail station without giving the other party a chance to speak.

Whether you admit it or not, it is also their business, and has nothing to do with this wild man.There's absolutely no need to spend time arguing with him.

Zhao Yunjin turned her eyes to the person leaning on the back of the chair to catch sleep.

The car accident made him realize something.

Compared with being jealous with that surnamed Tang and getting back together with Jiang Chengbi, the more important thing is to ensure Jiang Chengbi's safety.

The so-called future is meaningful only if this person is safe and healthy.

I can wait, if not in one year, it will be ten years, if not in ten years, then it will be 20 years, until the time when this person nods in agreement.

Judging from Jiang Chengbi's attitude towards Tang Yuming, he is a person who values ​​affection, and he can't make a clean break, nor can he completely cut off contact with him, or start a new relationship.

His heart is fragile, the door is closed, you have to pry it open bit by bit to squeeze in and occupy a place.

Only with enough love and obsession can he heal the scars in his heart and let him regain the courage to love.

Zhao Yunjin imitated him and leaned back on the chair, but her hands were still touching, interlocking his fingers.

The galloping train is heading west all the way. In the vigorous sound, all the confusion and unknowns are left behind, and only a brand new tomorrow is left to welcome at the end of the road.

Three years of teaching support, whether it is long or not, is not short.

For Jiang Chengbi himself, the teaching life is more like a kind of experience.He saw children who were different from those in developed areas. They were innocent and simple, but they also struggled; he saw the sudden changes in Tibet and the boundless snow, and they wore short sleeves during the day and jackets at night; It rises in the east and falls in the west. Day by day, the cycle turns, but it seems to be different.

Zhao Yunjin's care has never been absent, and during the winter and summer vacations, she would come all the way to teach with her.

Chapter 62 Cinnabar nevus (end) + ice charcoal different furnace (1) I don’t know if he has some alien blood, but his eye sockets are deeper than those of the Central Plains people, and his eyelashes are thick and curled like a fan.Qin Zhuang felt that he was really lucky to pick up such an eye-catching man today

Even the teachers at the school saw the ambiguity between the two of them.Some are puzzled, some are disgusted, but most of them are blessings.

Someone will always ask him: "Why are you still not together? Remember to give us wedding candy."

Jiang Chengbi always laughed it off, it was too early to say anything.

It's too early, he doesn't know.

At first, he just wanted to see how long Zhao Yunjin could hold on, fearing that that person was just a momentary fever, and would turn indifferent when his enthusiasm faded, fearing that his mind would change and fall in love with someone else, fearing that he would be the same as before Playing with life and playing with one's own feelings.

But when Jiang Chengbi packed his bags and appeared at the meeting place with Zhao Yunjin, all his anxiety and uneasiness were turned into dust and smoke.

The man was wearing a men's suit that fits well, was tall and had long legs, and was leaning on an off-road vehicle waiting for him.Every few seconds, I have to pick up my phone to check the time, and sometimes look up at the exit, for fear that I will miss him.

Jiang Chengbi didn't speak, just stood aside, watching him nod and look up like a welcome robot, watching the anxiety and anticipation on his face, watching him pacing back and forth again and again, as if he was waiting for some important interview.

After a while, Zhao Yunjin found out that the man standing by the pillar of the station, walked up to him hurriedly, and helped him pick up his luggage: "You are here, why don't you call me, get on the train .”

Zhao Yunjin had a cloudy face just now, but now it is a clear sky, with a smile on his lips and joy in his eyes, he took Jiang Chengbi's luggage attentively and eagerly, and put it in the trunk.

Jiang Chengbi replied: "It's nothing, I just arrived."

He sat in the co-pilot, watched Zhao Yunjin fasten his seat belt, and went to start the car again.

The city is no different from three years ago, except for some more high-rise buildings, the familiar places are still the same as before.

Zhao Yunjin: "Should I go home first or go to dinner first?"

"Let's eat first. Anyway, I'm back, so I'm not in a hurry now." Jiang Chengbi glanced around the environment inside the car, and commented: "This car is not bad."

Zhao Yunjin smiled and said, "Of course. This is my dowry."

"Ah?" Jiang Chengbi was taken aback by his words.

Zhao Yunjin: "Open the storage compartment and have a look."

Seeing his mysterious appearance, Jiang Chengbi subconsciously followed his words.

The not-so-familiar red box was placed in the storage compartment. The lid was opened, and the gemstone ring was shining.Next to it was a card with Zhao Yunjin's handwriting on it, which said: "My baby, welcome back."

Jiang Chengbi was a little moved, and his ears were slightly red.

Zhao Yunjin said again: "Look at the back."

Jiang Chengbi followed the guidance and turned his gaze to the back seat. There seemed to be something there, covered with a black cloth, and a thin rope stretched from the cloth, and it landed on his left hand.

With a thought, he pulled the rope like unwrapping some important gift.

The black cloth fell slowly, revealing the delicate and beautiful roses, which filled the back seat and lit up his vision like fire.

Zhao Yunjin: "Do you like it?"

Jiang Chengbi nodded: "Yes."

Zhao Yunjin: "Then now... are you willing to agree to my marriage proposal? Chengbi."

Jiang Chengbi didn't answer immediately, but slowly leaned his head against the car door, immersed in the sudden sense of happiness, and couldn't recover for a long time.

Over