Wudaokou love story gl

That night, Ye Congxin sent countless messages to "Ah Huang" on WeChat, but all of them failed to get a reply.Just like when Chen Qiutang got lost or ran away from home in previous years, she would never be able to find the child by herself, this time, she also failed to find it.It was late at that time, and not all the stores in Wudaokou could be seen clearly. She thought, after today, she should calm down and screen carefully.It is not impossible to visit one family after another.

In the next few days, besides attending classes, she was also very busy helping undergraduate graduates in the laboratory with their graduation projects.Every time I was free, I would go to the window of the laboratory and look in the direction of Wudaokou, wondering if she would be disappointed.

When did she come back?Has it been in ambush here since the disappearance?Now that you are back, why do you want to appear in such a way, and dare not be aboveboard?Am I really that sorry for her?

Thinking about it, resentment will rise, which is normal.

Ye Congxin made an appointment with Yang Chengcheng, and the two stood near the fountain like blind people from outside, looking at the various storefronts without a clue.After a while, Yang Chengcheng said, "She's really back?" The sudden surprise made people's mind rewind.

"She can see me smiling when I'm sitting here, so she's in the area."

"You can also see it over there." Yang Chengcheng gestured to another area.

Ye Congxin ignored her, and calmly analyzed, "She works in a friend's store and lives there. She needs to follow the car to other places to buy goods—what kind of product is this? Oh, she said that there are many books in the store. .”

"Books?"

"I thought about it."

The two looked at the two areas, but did not find any book bars.In the stagnant silence, Yang Chengcheng asked, "Are you sure she was in your shop that night?"

This... can't.

"Are you sure what she said is true?"

Ye Congxin sighed.Yes, it turns out that the information on DoMap is false, and the reason for hooking her up is false.But about the feelings about articles and books, about my own mistakes and love, the truth of those words cannot be denied.Where the news she revealed is credible and where is not, it is unpredictable.

Yang Chengcheng asked again: "Is she disabled?"

Ye Congxin said with difficulty: "This...may not be credible."

"What if she is really disabled? Will she not see you because of this?"

Ye Congxin suddenly felt very annoyed, "If I find her and find that she is not disabled, I will help her break her leg. I will start tomorrow and search one by one. I don't believe I can't find it."

"If you do this, she will escape."

Ye Congxin sneered angrily, "Escape? If she really doesn't want to come back, why bother to contact me, why bother to answer my phone! If it really makes me unable to find her for the rest of my life, I think she has integrity. What is she doing now? "

"She hopes you can find her." Yang Chengcheng said, "It's really to find her, not in other ways."

Find it, not turn it over and catch it.Don't use black technology to locate, don't look for contacts to check accounts, and don't do blanket searches.Toss out all solutions and do something she's never done before.

"Yezi, you've been chatting with her for so long, there must be clues, think about it carefully."

Ye Congxin sat on the bench, bent down tiredly, and buried her face in her palms.

The next day was a weekend, and when she was wandering here alone again, she met two children who were not as high as her chest, carrying a huge piano case behind them, talking and laughing like snails.The children are followed by their respective parents.Looking at them, Ye Congxin felt that this scene seemed familiar. After a little recollection, he remembered that Chen Qiutang's good friend was also like this.

She remembered those two WeChat calls.It's too bad she can't re-listen, but she remembers hearing music in the background on both calls.Chen Qiutang actually learned the guitar for a while.

The footsteps stopped, and the heart beat fast.Ye Congxin stared at the two children who had passed by and drifted away, and almost forgot to breathe.

Guitar.

Guitar! ! ! !

She turned her head and saw not far ahead, another child with a musical instrument on her back came out of the small door on the first floor of the building.Ye Congxin looked up and saw the signboard of the piano shop hanging on the third floor above.

……

I just finished my last guitar lesson.Ye Congxin pushed open the door of the piano store, and heard the laughter of children and the sound of unskilled and discordant music.The hall is large and bright, and the side facing the fountain square is a front glass window. The sun pours on her body. In addition to the warmth, there is also a faint fragrance of high-grade classical guitar wood.

The store mainly sells classical guitars, and all kinds of guitars with shockingly high prices are listed on the display wall, and other musical instruments occupy some corner positions.Ye Congxin saw a stack of advertisement pages standing on the counter, which was about the amateur/professional classical guitar courses offered by the piano shop.

"Hello?"

Ye Congxin was startled, and the advertisement in his hand floated down.A clerk came, a tall, strong young man.

"Are you interested in the course?" he asked enthusiastically.

"I... I'll see for myself first."

The young man smiled and walked back, apparently eager to pick up the game console on his chair to continue.Ye Congxin's brain twitched, and he called to him: "Is there a clerk named Chen in your shop? A woman."

The young man had a surprised expression, "You mean Chen Qiutang? Hey, are you someone she knew?"

"What do you mean?"

"Everyone she met later called her 'Ye Congxin'." The young man seemed unaware of the shock and confusion of the woman in front of him, and continued, "She's in class, I'll call her for you."

"No! Don't bother... I'll wait for her to finish class..."

"She just listens in when she has nothing to do, and comes out when she has something to do. It's not a disturbance."

Ye Congxin insisted on waiting.The clerk respected her choice, looked at her curiously, and continued playing games.

She calls me by my name?What are you doing? !

Maha Congxin sat in the rest area on the side of the hall to soothe her mood.There are a few parents waiting for their children to finish class, and there is a huge bookshelf against the wall next to it.Ye Congxin saw "Three-Body Problem" at a glance, and several other books that were mentioned by "Yellow Circle and Green Wrinkle".She thought: It turned out to be here.For a young man, there is a kind of hypocritical joy of visiting the holy land.

After waiting for about twenty minutes, the small door opposite the hall opened.The parents got up to greet them one after another, and Ye Congxin followed behind, also like a parent, watching them take away their children, listening to the children shouting "Goodbye, Teacher Du" one by one, and finally only herself was left.When the door opened again, she saw the person she wanted to see.

The tall girl with a ponytail tied behind her head—no, she is already a woman, chatting and laughing with the people behind her.She was wearing a pair of glasses that changed the size of her eyebrows. When she saw Ye Congxin, her silly smile instantly froze on her face.

"Auntie, long time no see." It was not Chen Qiutang who spoke, but Du Ling who came out with her.Ye Congxin shook hands with Du Ling. This girl has become a well-known classical guitar player in the domestic circle, so she has earned a lot of money by opening a piano shop, accepting students, and holding concerts.

And Chen Qiutang, at least in terms of appearance, seemed too down-to-earth.

After a while, Chen Qiutang nodded to Ye Congxin, "Ms. Ye, I'm sorry to keep disturbing you."

Ye Congxin felt a crack in his heart when he heard this.

……

The two of them came to the piano room for class. Looking down from the window here, it happened to be the bench that Ye Congxin occupied that night.They took their seats, separated by a polite distance.

Chen Qiutang has lost a lot of weight, and the last bit of baby fat has long since disappeared, and her cheekbones have become more prominent.Ye Congxin felt that she was too thin and a little out of shape, and wanted to feed her more food so that she could come back beautiful as soon as possible.Her pair of glasses was even more hateful, not only were they as thick as the bottom of a wine bottle, but they also covered most of the aura in those bright black eyes.Ye Congxin was very puzzled, she clearly remembered that Chen Qiutang's eyesight was very good.

She looked Chen Qiutang up and down, "Disabled?"

"Almost blind in the left eye, color blindness in the right."

Ye Congxin was stunned for a second, then tried to look calmer. "So you read..."

"Well, it's very slow and strenuous." Chen Qiutang bowed his head without saying a word, and peeked at her at the end, appearing respectful and provocative.

"how did you make it?"

"I don't remember what happened before. It was like this when I woke up in the clinic. They said that it was because of the blizzard in the mountains that the old tree was smashed." She pointed to her head.

Ye Congxin felt a throbbing pain in his heart.It turned out that this was the reason why she couldn't continue her favorite career.Take away the photographer's eyes, ruthless, really ruthless.

But it's okay...it's okay.Ye Congxin stood up and took her hand, "Come on, follow me back."

"Back...where?"

Ye Congxin looked at her empty hand, feeling a little embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Ye. I don't remember anything before the smashing. I know that we lived together in the first place, and you were kind to me in nurturing me, but now I don't have that kind of real feeling after all."

Ye Congxin was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Sweet?"

"Tiantian, I managed to find you this time. Are you still blaming me?"

Chen Qiutang laughed along with her.

"You don't remember?! Just kidding! Tell me, if you don't remember, why did you contact me through DoMap? You made up the feelings I told you about the past?! Sweet, deceiving doesn't mean nonsense .”

Chen Qiutang blushed, and lowered her head, "Those things in the past... are all told to me by Du Ling. I'm so curious about you, that's why... I'm sorry." She was probably really too guilty, and actually lowered her head. Tears rolled down his head, and the tears fell on the glasses, blurring them.