It's all because of the blind date

Chapter 70 Find Li Qingqing

At 05:30 in the afternoon, when the model audition was about to end, several reporters walked towards Jin Shaohua with microphones.

Just like what I saw on TV a long time ago, Jin Shaohua in front of the media is always an image of a handsome young man, with the image of a girl who is fascinated by thousands of girls.

Smile, showing a set of neat teeth every now and then.

Bu Zhaorou also stood by to cooperate, and occasionally the two of them would look at each other expressively, like a couple of gods and gods.

After the model audition, Jin Shaohua smiled and said a few words to Bu Zhaorou, and then left the school with the host staff.

I saw Bu Zhaorou anxiously looking for me among the dispersed crowd, but suddenly I wanted to stay away from her.

I avoided Bu Zhaorou's looking gaze, and left among a group of watching boys.

After leaving the school, the phone started vibrating again. I knew it must be Bu Zhaorou, but I didn't answer it.

I admit this time, I was indeed jealous, and I don't want to deceive myself anymore, jealousy is jealousy.

Even if I am Bu Zhaorou's fake boyfriend, I still feel sad and disappointed when I see her flirting with other men, especially with the man who has a marriage contract with her.
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It's just that I don't understand. When I left the living room just now, Bu Zhaorou gnashed her teeth and said that she would ruin Jin Shaohua's reputation, but when she got to the stage, why did the plot suddenly rush?

Turned straight down?
I suddenly thought of Li Qingqing, and remembered that Bu Zhaorou asked me to add her on WeChat at noon.

Li Qingqing came to my city and lived alone. Even though she was ashamed to face me, she still hoped that there was a chance that we could all be free.
Carrying this dark memory, I feel as joyful and happy as the day of my engagement again.

I am not very familiar with the bus system here. I took two buses before I found the bus I took that day. I went all the way north and sat at the terminal. This is the second time I came to this place.

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Based on my memory, I found the community where I missed Li Qingqing that day.

Standing at the gate of the community, I looked at the buildings inside and thought to myself, which room does Li Qingqing live in?
There were a few old ladies on the flower bed who were talking about their daily life. I walked over, greeted them politely, and then asked: "Grandma, I'm asking you, have you seen someone?"
Do big-eyed, slender girls who often wear hijabs live here? "

A gray-haired grandmother looked at me, thought for a while and said: "Wear a headscarf, yes, and live in the same unit as me, on the fourth or fifth floor, so I will

I don't know, my house is on the third floor. "

Thank you grandma, I excitedly ran to the building where the grandma lived.

Next, the only thing to bet on was whether Li Qingqing lived on the fourth floor or the fifth floor, or maybe the sixth floor.

I climbed up to the fourth floor and knocked on the door. The first person who opened the door was a burly man with a tattoo of loach and eel, with a cigarette in his mouth. I apologized and asked the next household.

The two families on the fourth floor are not...

Climbing up to the fifth floor, I looked at the two houses and decided to block it again. This time I knocked on the door on the left first.

After knocking for a while, there was no sound, maybe this is not Li Qingqing, maybe the owner is not off work yet.

Just when I was about to turn around and knock on another door, I heard a familiar voice, and then the door opened...

Li Qingqing was wearing a maroon tight-fitting bottoming shirt, her hair was wet and wrapped tightly with a towel.

I met her eyes, but was speechless for a long time.

Maybe I've been looking forward to this scene for too long. At this moment, all my emotions are gone, only my heart is as calm as still water.

At the same time, I finally understood why she was wearing a hijab all day, but I didn't care at all.

We stood at the door for 5 minutes, Li Qingqing suddenly smiled and said, "Brother Liangzi, come in and sit down."

What Li Qingqing rented was a small one-bedroom house, which was small but tidy, and the decoration was full of the taste of home.

The room smelled of shampoo and body wash, and it looked like she had just taken a shower.

There is a small sofa in the living room, two apples and a large bag of melon seeds are placed on the coffee table.

The TV was on, playing a boring TV series, and I sat on the sofa and pretended to watch TV.

After closing the door, Li Qingqing acted like a hostess, went to the refrigerator and poured a glass of juice, then handed it to me.

"Brother Liangzi, why did you come here suddenly? I was planning to go out."

Li Qingqing said, and picked up the phone casually.

"I'm fine after class, so I came to see you." I said.

In the days when I was looking for Li Qingqing, I fantasized about seeing her dialogues all day long, and wrote and directed many dialogues by myself.

However, now that I really have the opportunity to have a long talk, I don't know what to say.

After I came in, I kept staring at the TV, not daring to look at her.

Li Qingqing who took off her turban made me feel heartbroken and helpless, presumably she was also trying to pretend that nothing happened.

But how is it possible?A large piece of hair was missing from Li Qingqing's forehead, and his white scalp was exposed.The face is full of small scars that are not very obvious, and there is still a scar on the left eyelid.

A crescent-shaped scar.

I don't know how many inhuman abuses she suffered before she escaped, but the sight of her is heartbreaking.

We became silent again, I watched TV and drank juice, while Li Qingqing fiddled with the phone with his head down.

After a while, Li Qingqing asked suddenly: "Brother Liangzi, have you not eaten yet? Let me cook you a bowl of noodles."

After finishing speaking, Li Qingqing ignored my politeness and persuasion, put the mobile phone on the coffee table, and then walked into the kitchen.

Listening to the various noises in the kitchen, I really want to cry. It feels like a dream at this moment, so unreal.

I got up from the sofa and watched Li Qingqing cut things with his back to me, and the cutting board made a uniform sound.

Once upon a time, I also imagined that after we got married, we would also have such a small family, warm and simple.I don't have any requirements for Li Qingqing, as long as I can eat her every day
The rough tea and light meals cooked by myself are enough.

Now everything seems to come true, but the trajectory of fate is no longer what it was originally.

When Li Qingqing brought the noodles to the coffee table, I was scrutinizing a pot of orchids placed on the window sill in her bedroom.

No flowers but elegant and quiet.

"Brother Liangzi, the noodles are ready, come and eat."

Li Qingqing's voice seemed less restrained than before, and he greeted me cheerfully for dinner, just like we were together day and night every day.

It's been a long time since I ate something made by Li Qingqing himself. This dinner was very simple, with some green vegetables spread on the noodles, a soft-boiled egg and a few slices of sausage.

I took the noodles and ate them in big mouthfuls. The swishing sound of sucking the noodles brought a happy smile to Li Qingqing's face.

(End of this chapter)