Rebirth in the 70s: A rough man’s husband pinches his waist and dotes on him

It was something that Lin Qingping seemed familiar with.

It was something that had been forgotten in her memory after two lifetimes.

She squatted down and tried to pick it up.

But, there was another hand that squatted down and picked up the items at the same time as her.

Moreover, that hand was faster than her.

While she was picking up her shoes and clothes, that hand had already gathered the entire bundle in his hand.

She gained nothing.

There was still panic.

But in a moment, I felt relieved.

She had done it herself, so was she going to lie and cover it up?

Meaningless.

No matter how silly or ridiculous she had been, that was her, not anyone else.

As for what he thinks, it is his business and his freedom. She has no right to hijack another person's thoughts.

She didn't move or speak anymore, just looked at Gu Juncheng, watching him take out the things in the bag one by one and look at them one by one.

First, the pair of cloth shoes.

When Yu Chengzhi came to the countryside, he wore a pair of shoes with both big toes sticking out. She foolishly felt sorry for him, and even though her own family was poor, she took off her own clothes and made him two pairs of shoes, which he wore every day. One of the pairs was the pair in front of him, which was very worn out and the uppers were faded.

But the stitching is very good. Whether it is this pair of shoes or the clothes in the bundle, the workmanship is delicate and detailed.

Gu Juncheng looked at the shoes, then at the clothes, and finally, picked up the letters.

The envelope had turned yellow and the words on it were blurred, but you could still make out it was her handwriting, and it said neatly: From Comrade Yu Chengzhi.

He took the letter in his hand, squeezed it several times, but ultimately did not unfold it. He put it back and rewrapped the whole bundle.

"Did you do this?" he asked.

"Yes." She did not deny it, but the sunlight shining through the gaps between the leaves was so dazzling that it made her eyes dizzy and she could not see clearly what his face looked like.

"Did you write the letter, too?"

"Yes." But it has been so long, so long that she can't even remember what was written in the letter.

"Lin Qingping." He called her name, his voice a little cold and hard.

She didn't answer, just blinked so she could see his face clearly.

The lines on his face were just like his voice, cold and hard.

"I won't read the letter." His expression seemed to say that he was having a hard time making this decision. "Let's go."

"Gu Juncheng!" She called him, "Why don't you look?"

He paused, his voice as hard as stone, "Lin Qingping, I don't want to see it. I don't want to see it."

This is said like a tongue twister.

But, his attitude has been made clear, right?

Her hot heart, which was disguised as a thin layer of ice, finally cooled down.

They walked towards home, he walked in front of them with big strides. She would never be able to beat him in walking in her life.

But she didn't want to catch up anymore.

She has even chased him all the way to the island. Shouldn't she express what she wants to say clearly?

Maybe because she was walking too slowly, he stopped again and waited for her in front.

When she walked in front of him, he frowned and said, "Lin Qingping, this matter... I need to think about it carefully."

What are you thinking?

She laughed in her heart, not sure whether she was mocking him or herself.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable?" she asked him with a smile.

His brows frowned even more tightly, and he nodded, "Let's go." He took her hand.

But she pulled her hand back and said, "I won't leave."

He was slightly startled.

In fact, they had already walked to the school bus stop, and a bus stopped beside them.

Lin Qingping jumped into the car.

The moment the car door closed, she heard him calling her, "Lin Qingping, get down!"

She won't go down!

She turned her head and smiled at him outside the window, "It's too sunny! I won't go down to accompany you! Goodbye!"

Gu Juncheng, goodbye, I won't go with you...

That's right, I don't have the power to hijack your thoughts, but I have the power to choose and decide. Since you mind and since you want to think about it carefully, then I will back off and no longer go with you. After all, a relationship that requires thinking before deciding, from the moment you need to think about it, is no longer your true heart.

From the time she divorced him until now, her heart has actually never changed.

She had doubts and sadness, but gradually she saw clearly what he did and thought. Although she was angry and wanted to smother him, her determination to follow him even to the ends of the earth never wavered. She was just waiting, waiting for him to say what he should say, and trying to temper his sullen temper.

She even hurriedly arranged everything in the capital, just to be able to go to the island with him without any worries, but she never expected that there would be such a day...

Lin Qingping stood on the bus, holding the handle. The bus was swaying, and her thoughts gradually became firmer as the bus swayed.

There are only two stops from school to her home.

She was in a daze and heard the conductor announce the stop twice. When the door opened the second time, she jumped off the bus.

Standing on the street, she realized that this was not the street where she lived.

Looking at the bus slowly moving away, she was speechless, because the number on it was not the bus she wanted to take.

She recalled the time when Gu Juncheng asked her to get off the bus. It turned out that she had taken the wrong bus...

She thought she was very funny. The more indifferent she pretended to be when she jumped on the bus, the more heartbroken she was at that moment; the more exaggerated her smile was, the more intense the pain she felt at that moment.

It turns out that I still can’t let go.

It turns out that I still love...

But so what?

Love is not something that can be achieved by just one person trying their best.

She silently jumped onto another bus that had stopped, looked carefully at the road signs, and counted the number of stops. This time, she must not get on the wrong bus again.

Lin Qingping, don't make the same mistake again...

The bus stopped at the correct stop, she got off and walked towards home.

On a weekend afternoon, Zhiyuan is at home.

She opened the door and heard the sound of chopping bones coming from the kitchen. Zhiyuan was doing his homework in the living room. From the shoes at the door, it was clear that the person chopping bones couldn't be Sister Zhao.

"Mom, my dad Gu is here and said he wants to stew a chicken." Zhiyuan looked up and said.

"Really?" Lin Qingping didn't say anything bad, "Zhiyuan, I'm going to rest first. It's too hot outside and I'm tired."

"Oh, okay." Zhiyuan looked at her, "Mom, are you okay? Did you get a heat stroke? Your face is very red."

"I'm fine, I just need to rest for a while." Lin Qingping went straight upstairs, took a shower, went into the room and closed the door.