That day, Ning Chuan returned to the company in a bit of despair.

When Song Lin met him at the company, he even greeted him, but Ning Chuan seemed to have lost his soul, he didn't notice it, and Song Lin didn't take it seriously.

After school at noon, Zhou Qingxia went to the milk tea shop to buy milk tea, and there happened to be a seat available, Zhou Qingxia just sat there, from the endless stream of customers to the few, Zhuo Qing was also busy, so she made two new products and brought them to him In front of the table, one of the cups was pushed in front of Zhou Qingxia.

Zhuo Qing: "Is there something on your mind? If possible, can we have a chat?"

Zhou Qingxia didn't speak, and was very quiet, Zhuo Qing just stayed with him like this.

At this time, the wind chime at the door of the store rang, and a customer came in and ordered a cup of milk tea. When he looked back inadvertently, he suddenly saw the person sitting there, who seemed to be his patient, and couldn't help walking over to say hello.

"Qing Xia?"

Zhou Qingxia raised his head, saw the person in front of him, stood up abruptly, and seemed a little flustered, "Zhao...Doctor Zhao."

Zhuo Qing didn't understand why, Zhou Qingxia turned to look at him, with a little bewilderment in his eyes, Zhuo Qing smiled softly and got up, "Friends, I'm off to work then, you guys talk."

The one called Doctor Zhao didn't speak, but waited for Zhou Qingxia to speak.

Zhou Qingxia hesitated for a while, shook his head, and slowly said: "Not a friend, this is my psychiatrist..."

Dr. Zhao glanced at Zhuo Qing, then at Zhou Qingxia. As his psychiatrist for five years, he is very clear about his mental state during this period. His emotions cannot be stimulated too much by the outside world, otherwise there will be many uncontrollable things. Afterwards, he immediately smiled at Zhou Qingxia with a very gentle voice: "It's okay, it's just as common as a cold, everyone will have it..."

Looking at Zhuo Qing again, he continued: "With the help of friends, it will get better faster."

Dr. Zhao remembered that Qingxia had told him that there was a person in his life, and he was absolutely unwilling to meet him again in this life, and he did not want him to find him.

To him, Qingxia said that she has lived in deep guilt all her life.

When Dr. Zhao asked again, Zhou Qingxia didn't want to say anything more. In the corner where the light couldn't shine, there was always something he didn't want to let go of.

This is exactly the person from the milk tea shop that Dr. Zhao immediately saw, and it is absolutely impossible for him to be the one in Zhou Qingxia's heart.

Zhou Qingxia was silent, just as the milk tea behind him was ready, Dr. Zhao smiled politely at Zhuo Qing, then patted Zhou Qingxia on the shoulder, "Then I'll take a step first."

Watching Dr. Zhao leave, Zhou Qingxia sat back again, showing no intention of leaving. Zhuo Qing stood, pointed to herself, and then pointed to the seat, meaning "Then should I go to work or do you want me to accompany you?"

Zhou Qingxia pursed her lips and smiled, "If you're not busy, can you sit with me?"

Zhuo Qing took advantage of the situation and sat down, Zhou Qingxia didn't take the initiative to speak, Zhuo Qing just quietly accompanied him.

Sometimes, companionship is the best medicine for healing.

Noticing that Zhou Qingxia was staring at the succulent shelf in a daze, Zhuo Qing got up, moved the succulent shelf in from the outside, moved it to Zhou Qingxia's side, and said while arranging the scattered leaves: "Actually, sometimes I often stare at the succulent in a daze. When I saw it, I couldn't help but be fascinated, and then I found that the troubles that bothered me were not worth mentioning in front of these cuties."

Zhou Qingxia stared at a peach plant in rapt attention, the soft pink light seemed to dye his mood pink, he couldn't help but nodded slightly following Zhuo Qing's words, even the corners of his lips unconsciously brought a smile on his face.

Zhuo Qing saw that he was in a much better mood, and her own mood also improved. She got up and was about to put away the cup on the table, when Zhou Qingxia's voice sounded hoarse, "I'm sorry, I brought you negative energy..."

Zhuo Qing shook her head quickly, her voice soft: "No, how could it be? It can bring you a good mood and make you feel better. I think it is a very fulfilling thing."

Zhou Qingxia pursed her lips, looked away from the succulent, and landed on Zhuo Qing, her eyes were full of sincerity: "Thank you."

At this time, the background music of the milk tea shop switched, Zhuo Qing listened to it more, and realized that it was Song Lin's song. Thinking of the story between the two of them that Song Lin's manager had told before, she couldn't help asking Zhou Qingxia: "You Have you ever heard this song?"

Zhou Qingxia's face suddenly turned pale, his eyes dodged: "No."

Zhuo Qing noticed his emotion and said quickly, "If you don't like it, I'll change it."

Zhou Qingxia realized that his actions had troubled others, and quickly waved his hands, "No, no, I'm sorry, I'm fine, it's just..."

He sighed, "I'm sorry... Actually, your boss and I are classmates."

When he received the milk tea delivered to the office by Zhuo Qing before, and he seemed to have met Song Lin nearby a few times before, he felt that something was wrong, so he checked the company information and found that the owner of this auditorium had changed. , although it is not Song Lin's own name, it is his manager, but he knows it.

Zhou Qingxia gave a wry smile helplessly, and continued, "Maybe, in a few days, I won't come to school to attend classes. I have already submitted my resignation letter to the school."

Zhuo Qing didn't understand: "Why?"

"Because... to avoid him."

Zhuo Qing tilted her head and listened carefully to him.

Zhou Qingxia pursed his lips, and sighed lightly: "I said the following, you must not tell him, definitely."

Zhuo Qing nodded and gave him a firm look, "Don't worry, I won't. If you are willing to tell, then I will be a good listener."

"My wife... no, Song Lin's father passed away when he was young, and only he and his mother depended on each other for life. He and I have been friends and partners since we were young. Our family lives in the south. It often rains, and sometimes it rains. It is so big that it will cause floods.”

"That year, it was also a heavy rain. On the way from school, there was a flood. I was trapped on a roof. Song Lin came to rescue me. My wife... At that time, she ran to tell Song Lin's mother, saying We were trapped, and Song Lin's mother wanted to... even if Song Lin's mother didn't come, we had already escaped safely, and Song Lin's mother didn't know that we were out of danger, the water was so deep and so fast. people disappear..."

Speaking of this, Zhou Qingxia buried his head in pain and sobbed.

It took a long time before he raised his head, calmed down, and then said: "Many years have passed, and he has grown into the best adult appearance by himself. But we can't go back. I know, it may be The obsession in my heart, if my wife hadn't said it back then, everything might have been different. And these things, she told me after marriage, Song Lin didn't know anything, just thought it was an accident, but I know, no."

"I don't know how to face Song Lin. I don't know if I can sit opposite him without changing my face. When I think of these things, I can't breathe in pain."

"All I know is that I can't see him."

After saying the last sentence, Zhou Qingxia only felt a lot more comfortable all over his body, and heaved a heavy sigh of relief, as if the huge stone that had been carried on his back for many years had lightened a lot.

After hearing what he said, Zhuo Qing suddenly picked up the phone, opened the message, saw the message Song Lin had sent to herself not long ago, and stood up abruptly, "He said he would come over later, you...you go."

Zhou Qingxia was a little flustered, and walked out the door in a hurry, and suddenly realized that he was being impolite, so he quickly turned around and nodded to Zhuo Qing, "Thank you today, Ah Qing." After speaking, he quickly walked out of the auditorium .

Zhuo Qing sighed regretfully, and said to herself, the bug left by the author of the original work has not been resolved, which made the life of the hero of the original work so miserable in the second half.

Zhou Qingxia said so strongly that he could not see Song Lin. At least, he was not ready to face Song Lin yet. Zhuo Qing also let him go first out of this consideration. After passing the hurdle in my heart, let's face it again.

Song Lin didn't have an announcement today, so he simply slept until he woke up naturally, and then had lunch with his juniors, planning to spend the whole afternoon in the screening room, watching movies and drinking milk tea, how pleasant it was.

Song Lin came over after lunch, and seeing Zhuo Qing moving the succulent shelf outwards, he felt something was wrong, and jokingly said: "I remember you usually move out in the morning, why, today you are too lazy Ya~"

Zhuo Qing smiled and didn't answer him.

Song Lin also got used to it. He found a movie by himself, asked the master for milk tea, and went to the movie.

Zhou Qingxia actually didn't go far, he went to the bookstore opposite, hid behind the bookshelves in the store, just happened to be able to see the auditorium opposite, the moment the extremely familiar figure appeared, he avoided his sight, did not dare to look.

Every time I look at it, my heart hurts.

After standing behind the bookshelf for a long time, until his feet felt numb, Zhou Qingxia went out from the bookstore, bought a book, covered his profile, stopped a taxi and left.

Back home, Zhou Qingxia saw what Zhao Guo, his wife, wrote on the message board—"I'm going to work, I can finally work near you, I'm so happy, I can finally see you every day and be with you every day. You are here, be happy! Your fruit."

Zhou Qingxia's pain was throbbing again, Zhao Guo was the one he truly loved, and it was because of love that the two of them entered the palace of marriage, but, but, why did she tell herself what happened back then.

If, if she didn't say anything, would she live happily ever after?

Would they have children of their own instead of what they are now?

But, in this world, there are no ifs.They already do.

Zhao Guo also noticed that something was wrong with her in the past two years, so she changed her job, thinking that she would get better if she could spend more time with him, but she didn't know that it was because he couldn't face Song Lin, and couldn't There was no way to face her, so she chose to come to this city alone.

Zhou Qingxia's eyes fell on the calendar beside the message board. The date that was deep in his heart was just a few days away.

Looking at the sky outside the window, the sun is shining brightly.

It is dry in the north, and it has not started to rain at this period, and it is rainy in the south.

Zhou Qingxia thought, I just resigned, and I haven't been back for so many years, so let's go see Mother Song.

Immediately, I packed my luggage, bought a ticket, and went directly to the airport.

Before I got off the plane, there were lines of rain on the windows of the plane.

After getting off the plane and walking out of the terminal, Zhou Qingxia didn't hold an umbrella, and the raindrops just hit his face like this. For some reason, he laughed after he hadn't smiled for a long time.

very nice.

came back.

The taxi driver on the side looked at him in surprise, and leaned over to greet him, "Let's go? Get in the car! Don't stand still in such heavy rain, don't catch a cold!"

Zhou Qingxia nodded embarrassingly, and got into the taxi halfway.

The driver was still laughing at him, "Young man, if it weren't for my wipers flying up and down, I almost thought it was snowing outside. On our side, only when it snows rarely, would we stand outside with a smirk like you just now .”

He asked again, "Hey, where are we going?"

Zhou Qingxia reported the address.

The driver was very familiar and kindly reminded: "Ah, this place is not close. The fare is estimated to be quite a lot. How about I take you to the station, young man, and you will take the bus later?"

Zhou Qingxia shook his head, "It's okay, just go directly, the fare will not be less for you, thank you."

The driver glanced at him twice from the rearview mirror, noticed that this man seemed to have something on his mind, and didn't say anything more.

It took a full two hours before the driver took him to the place.

After getting out of the car, amidst the driver's chatter, Zhou Qingxia held up an umbrella, thanked the driver, paid the fare, and walked towards the road in his memory.

"Ah Qing!"

Zhuo Qing, who was washing the cups, was suddenly called by someone's name, and responded in a dazed reflex: "Huh?"

His response startled the master on the side. He glanced at the empty shop and patted Zhuo Qing on the shoulder, "What's the matter?"

Zhuo Qing was stunned: "Eh? Didn't you call me just now?"

The master was shocked: "I didn't call you, I was swiping my phone."

Both of them had goose bumps on their backs, and the master panicked, "No way, it's broad daylight, the sun is so big, it should be fine."

"Hahaha, how long have I been away, you don't even remember my voice, hum, so love will disappear, right? Ah Qing! It's me! I'm back at 1053!"

Zhuo Qing couldn't hide the excitement between her brows and eyes, and she was busy talking in her mind: "Dumb, you are back, are you okay?"

Dumb didn't take it seriously, "I have nothing to do, what can I do."

Suddenly thought of something, and there was some anxiety in his tone, "Hurry up, let's talk about the nasty things later, there is something more urgent now, you should quickly call Zhou Qingxia and tell him not to enter the house, and hurry up from the inside come out!"

While in a daze, Zhuo Qing took out her mobile phone, told the master that she had something to go out, and at the same time dialed the number that Dumb said.

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