Green Bamboo Green - Blossoms on the Moshang

Fang Qingqing suddenly felt that something was wrong. The person opposite was not asking her questions from a work perspective. She slowly put up her guard, but still said with certainty: "Yes, I love her very much."

"Do you know her?"

"I think I know her well."

"Then do you know why she studied aircraft manufacturing, but stayed here to work?"

Fang Qingqing remembered that when they first got together, she once asked Cheng Jian this question out of curiosity. Cheng Jian said that she met someone who brought her into the industry.Looking at the woman in front of her, she gradually understood that Cheng Jian had a past.

Fang Qingqing stopped talking, because she knew that Gretta called her here to tell her a story, and she would tell it if she didn't ask.

At the next moment, she was completely speechless in shock. Gretta came out from behind the table, sat in a wheelchair, faced Fang Qingqing's gaze, and said flatly, "Because she owes me."

Fang Qingqing was sitting on the bus, but kept thinking of Gretta's words. She said that Cheng Jian and her were in love once, but because Cheng Jian was timid and wanted to escape, she had a car accident on the way to chase Cheng Jian.They won't be together anymore, but they will always be entangled.Such Cheng Jian, do you still dare to give your all to love?

Fang Qingqing asked her why she said this to herself?

Gretta said, don't you want to never know what kind of person you love?

She didn't know if she wanted to know, but now that she knew it, she felt extremely heavy and depressed.She loves Cheng Jian, but their love is already facing a lot of pressure from the outside world.But now, the story behind Cheng Jian is sad, even painful, and she is not sure whether she can bear it, whether she can share it with Cheng Jian, and go on together.

In the following day, she received many phone calls and WeChat messages from Cheng Jian. It seemed that Cheng Jian also knew about Gretta's talk with her.As expected, they had a deep bond, and they got to know the news so quickly.

She doesn't know what to talk about with Cheng Jian, and she doesn't even want to talk about it now.The closest person to here is Shen Xiaoya. Although it is nearly a thousand kilometers away, she also said that she wants to see Shen Xiaoya as soon as possible, maybe she will tell herself what to do, as firm and gentle as before.

When she arrived in the city where Shen Xiaoya was located, Fang Qingqing was a little hesitant, what was she doing?Standing on the street where the sky was getting darker, she felt lonely like never before, with nowhere to go, no way out, as if in a flash, she had nothing again.

She didn't call Shen Xiaoya to confirm where she lived, although she knew the community where Shen Xiaoya was.She found a hotel to live in, and fell down on a strange bed, with no strength left, but no tears in her eyes.After coming out of Gretta's room, she hasn't shed a single tear until now, and she starts to admire herself, and finally won't cry casually anymore.

In a daze, she seemed to have fallen asleep. For the first time in two days, she felt drowsy. Exhaustion swept her whole body, and she actually slept soundly.

Until the phone rang, she thought it was a dream, but the voice couldn't stop no matter what.She woke up, and the phone was still ringing. She thought it was Cheng Jian, but she took the phone to check and found that it was Shen Xiaoya.

Fang Qingqing hesitated for a moment, then picked up the phone, and a anxious voice came from the other side.

"Qingqing, where are you?" Shen Xiaoya asked directly without even greeting her.

"What's wrong?" Fang Qingqing didn't answer directly, but said vaguely.

"What's wrong with you?" Shen Xiaoya said anxiously, as if she was still a little angry.

"Did Cheng Jian call you?" Fang Qingqing guessed, otherwise Shen Xiaoya wouldn't ask herself like this suddenly.

"Yes, she said you came to find me and set off in the morning. Where are you now?" Shen Xiaoya calmed down, and she was the first to confirm where Fang Qingqing was. After all, she was in a foreign country and unfamiliar with her place of life, so safety came first. Important, others can be temporarily put down.

"I'm at the hotel." Fang Qingqing didn't have the strength to toss it any longer, and answered honestly.

"I'll go find you, stay there and don't move."

Fang Qingqing looked at her phone, and it was almost midnight, so she said, "Don't come here, Emma is still at home."

"Then come and find me, and I'll send you the address." Shen Xiaoya paused for a moment, probably considering that it would be inconvenient to keep Emma or take her out.

"Xiaoya, did Cheng Jian tell you anything?" Fang Qingqing hesitated.

"No, she just said that you came to see me, did you quarrel?" Shen Xiaoya asked, but she didn't quite believe it, because she knew that Fang Qingqing was not someone who would argue with others, nor was Cheng Jian.

"There was no quarrel." Fang Qingqing said sullenly.

"Come and find me, okay?" Shen Xiaoya didn't know what happened, but she definitely couldn't explain it in a few sentences. The key was that she was eager to confirm that Fang Qingqing was all right.

Fang Qingqing Mosuo's ring finger was in a daze when she remembered what Cheng Jian said when she put the ring on.

"Qingqing, if you still consider me a friend, can you come to me?" Shen Xiaoya's voice sounded again, probably feeling Fang Qingqing's hesitation.

"Okay." Fang Qingqing finally replied.

After hanging up the phone, she sent Cheng Jian a message: I'm fine, I just need some time. "

It wasn't until she checked out the room and was about to leave that she received Cheng Jian's reply letter, and there was only one word: OK.

When she came to the apartment where Shen Xiaoya lived, she just knocked, and the door opened.In the dim light, Shen Xiaoya stood there, looked at her with worry in her eyes, and then smiled and opened her arms to her.

Fang Qingqing threw herself into that embrace involuntarily, as if it was the warmth and peace of mind she had been longing for.Just like the person who was waiting for her at the seaside, under the tree, and in front of the window in the cold winter wind, in the heavy summer rain, and in the sunny morning.

Shen Xiaoya quietly let her hug her, then patted her on the back, and said softly: "Okay, it's all right."

Finally sat down safely, Fang Qingqing asked in a low voice: "Is Emma asleep?"

"Well, I went to bed very early, have you eaten tonight?"

Fang Qingqing was stunned for a moment, she had already forgotten to eat, not just dinner, she hadn't eaten since this morning, and she didn't even feel hungry.

Shen Xiaoya knew from her appearance that she hadn't eaten, so she said softly, "I'll cook a bowl of noodles for you."

"Okay, thank you." Fang Qingqing didn't refuse, she thought it was better to eat something, and she couldn't be sick and trouble Shen Xiaoya.

The kitchen is open, Fang Qingqing sat at the dining table, looked at the busy Shen Xiaoya, and remembered that a few months ago, she was cooking for Shen Xiaoya and Emma in the kitchen, but now, she came to Shen Xiaoya's house, waiting for her Cook yourself noodles.

The world is magical and ironic. They only came to each other when they were in trouble, but in ordinary days, they could only be separated by thousands of miles.

A simple bowl of Yangchun noodles, Shen Xiaoya still remembered that Fang Qingqing liked to eat noodles in soup.

Fang Qingqing ate the noodles with her head down, and Shen Xiaoya sat opposite, and slowly helped her change the tea in the cup. Drinking too much tea at night is not good, Fang Qingqing sleeps very lightly.

After eating the noodles and even drinking the soup, Fang Qingqing put down her chopsticks, smiled and said to Shen Xiaoya, "It's delicious."

"It's just a bowl of noodles." Shen Xiaoya smiled and put away the bowls and chopsticks, put them in the sink to wash, then wiped her hands, sat down at the dining table again, and said softly: "Do you want to sleep first, or want to talk to me. "

Fang Qingqing looked at her and smiled, then stood up and said, "Sleep."

"Okay." Shen Xiaoya also smiled, then took her to her bedroom and said, "You sleep here, I'll sleep in Emma's room."

Fang Qingqing was obedient and did not refuse. After a simple wash, she changed into Shen Xiaoya's pajamas, lay on the bed full of Shen Xiaoya's smell, closed her eyes, but couldn't fall asleep.

She was a little confused about her relationship with Cheng Jian, and she was not even sure whether Cheng Jian had given all her love to herself.There is also that heavy story, which Cheng Jian never told herself, and besides the question that she doesn't know the answer to, her past can be said to have no secrets to Cheng Jian.

She didn't know why she came to Shen Xiaoya, if it was just a friend, she would not hesitate, she would come directly to Shen Xiaoya to complain, seek comfort, or even just vent her emotions.

However, when she really saw Shen Xiaoya, she realized that Shen Xiaoya always had an irresistible temptation for her, and she still wanted to hold her in her arms, and still yearned for that tenderness.