cute and cool

Days passed by, and the terrible incident that Cheng Wang imagined did not happen.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly laughed at his suspicion, and was glad that he didn't tell Qiao Beixin these things, which only added to his troubles.

The winter vacation is short, and it seems to be coming to an end.

Qiao Beixin's school start time was still weirdly early. When Cheng Wang went to see him off, Liang Yilan stuffed him with a bag of snacks with a smile, and asked him to take it to school and share it with his classmates.

Cheng Wang hadn't been home in the first half of the semester, and this time when school starts again, it's time to bring some specialties for the students to try.

He took the big bag of food and looked at the woman's smiling face, but he couldn't feel happy at all.

He felt a sense of guilt similar to cheating.

Liang Yilan is very gentle and treats him very well.Cheng Wang couldn't imagine how a woman would react when she found out that she was in a relationship with her son.

After Cheng Wang sent Qiao Beixin away, he thanked Liang Yilan with the bag of snacks, and then fled away.

Fortunately, after a holiday, he and Qiao Beixin got closer, which made Cheng Wang feel a little relieved.

Thinking about it now, the suffocating feeling of last semester was probably just because they were separated when they first fell in love.

It's true, both of them obviously have a hundred hearts for each other, and there is no need to hold each other in their hands all the time to maintain love.

After the start of the second half of the semester, Qiao Beixin entered a long training session.

Cheng Wang also went to learn how to drive.

It's a bit ashamed to say that Cheng Wang has been procrastinating and refusing to learn to drive, mainly because he has a certain fear of operating such a large machine.

This sense of fear largely comes from Cheng Jing's unreliable driving skills.

Cheng Jing is a typical patient with severe road rage, and his daily routine is "Can you drive?" "Hey, this kind of person is a road killer." even.

Under such edification, Cheng Wang's mind was greatly shocked. He often stared at his elder brother, thinking that if he drove himself in the future, he might be the same kind of driver who was insulted by his elder brother passionately.

With such a mentality, Cheng Wang didn't go to learn how to drive until now.

The two driving schools near the school had a lot of applicants, and Cheng Wang was afraid that he would not be able to practice well, so he insisted on one-on-one teaching.

The coach is very gentle, not as scary as it is said on the Internet, but the time for practicing driving is limited, and the period of learning driving is correspondingly lengthened.

He was still practicing until the Ching Ming holiday came.

The coach originally wanted him to learn to drive more during the holidays, but the time was delayed for too long, which not only delayed Cheng Wang's time, but also delayed his time.

Cheng Wang scratched his head and said, "I really can't do it during the holidays. I have something to do during the holidays."

Because of this holiday, Qiao Beixin is coming.

Cheng Wang planned the three-day arrangement early: Xiangshi is highly modernized and there are not many natural scenery, but various online celebrity libraries and pedestrian streets are very prosperous.

Qiao Beixin didn't care about these things, as long as he could see Cheng Wang, it would be fine anyway, so he let him make arrangements.

Not long after the plane landed, Cheng Wang saw Qiao Beixin walking out with the crowd.

He waved vigorously.

After entering April, Xiangshi has entered the rainy season.The two walked out of the airport only to find that it was raining outside.

The rain was fine and dense, and it felt cool and comfortable when it hit the face.

Cheng Wang was in a hurry to go out without an umbrella. Fortunately, the rain was not heavy, and it stopped and fell.

Qiao Beixin stretched out his hand to feel it, and said, "It's really different from the one at home."

Cheng Wang: "Yeah, when it rains at home, the raindrops are crackling, but here they are very thin, but very dense, and the clothes will get wet after a while."

They will pay attention to the proportion of getting along outside, and now they are walking side by side, only occasionally touching arms to express a little missing in their hearts.

Qiao Beixin pressed the back of his hand against him and asked, "Aren't you afraid of getting your clothes dirty?"

Cheng Wang put his hands behind his back, took a step forward, turned his head to look at Qiao Beixin, and walked backwards slowly.

He said: "It seems to be better recently, as long as it is not too dirty, I don't feel so uncomfortable."

His eyes were as bright and clean as if washed by the rain, and Qiao Beixin's figure was reflected in the amber pupils.

"Now I feel that no matter whether the previous things were good or bad, they are all over anyway. I can't always be stuck in it, right?"

Qiao Beixin changed her hand to carry the bag on her back, reached out and pushed Cheng Wang's forehead gently.

"That's the best you can think of."

During the holidays, off-campus hotels are overcrowded.

"Fortunately, I'm smart and know how to book in advance." Cheng Wang complacently.

He had just taken a shower, his black hair was wet on the pillow, and he was still wearing the pajamas Qiao Beixin bought for him last year.

The sound insulation effect of express hotels has always been bad.This hotel is next to the street, and in the afternoon you can hear the yelling of street vendors selling fruit.

This season happens to be the season when Xiangshi eats oranges.

Qiao Beixin peeled open a citrus, and heard Cheng Wang's popular science say: "The citrus genus includes many kinds of fruits, tangerine, orange, pomelo, orange..."

Qiao Beixin ate very quickly, and swallowed the orange in two or three bites, and interrupted Cheng Wang: "It's not delicious, I prefer oranges."

After that, Cheng Wang fell asleep on Qiao Beixin's shoulder.

With the familiar scent of her boyfriend by her side, Cheng Wang relaxed, and talked to Qiao Beixin about another thing that had troubled him for many years: "Little Qiao, I seldom dream when I sleep recently. But I still seldom sleep at noon. It's..."

Qiao Beixin never forced him on these things, saying: "You don't need to rush to overcome or correct something, don't put too much pressure on yourself, just let nature take its course."

"Well, let it be." Cheng Wang nodded in response.

In fact, today's words are not only aimed at Cheng Wang's own "stubborn illness" for many years.

He also decided not to think too much about the future between him and Qiao Beixin.They're both young and they've got time.

They can take one step at a time.

...It's just that fate didn't give them a chance to take one step at a time.

In the early morning of the second day of the holiday, Qiao Beixin ended his short trip and returned to Qinshi.

Because Liang Yilan was hospitalized.

That night, the two sleeping soundly were awakened by the ringing of their mobile phones.

Although Qiao Beixin didn't have the energy to get up, she still felt impatient when she was woken up at this time.

He leaned against the head of the bed, listening to the phone without saying a word.

Cheng Wang also sat up, his sleepy brain was a mess, and he leaned against Qiao Beixin limply, ready to passionately curse the unexpected visitor who called at night after he hung up the phone.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Beixin's expression became more serious.He frowned, and after a few seconds, his breathing was so light that he could barely hear it.

The other party seemed to be asking for the ID number, Qiao Beixin hesitated for a moment, and his voice was hoarse when he spoke.

Cheng Wang listened in a daze, the first few people were all right, it was only after hearing those who represented the birth date that something was wrong.

This isn't Qiao Beixin's birthday!

He shivered and sat up from Qiao Beixin.

Calculated according to the year, this is probably reporting Liang Yilan's ID number!

Cheng Wang's eyes widened, trying to see something on Qiao Beixin's face.

Qiao Beixin said "Okay" in a daze, and hung up the phone.

He leaned against the head of the bed in a daze for a few seconds, then immediately turned over and got out of bed to pack his things.

Cheng Wang sat on the bed blankly, his mind blank, and wanted to ask him what was wrong, but his throat seemed to be blocked and he couldn't make a sound at all.

Qiao Beixin simply packed her luggage and sat back on the bed.He put his hands on his knees, his cheeks in his palms, and his shoulders with his back to Cheng Wang trembled slightly.

After a long time, he said, "Xiao Wang, I have to go home. My mother..."

Liang Yilan has been in poor health.

Her frail body was brought about in her mother's womb, and she hasn't been recuperated for so many years.And because of a sudden major accident during pregnancy, she was born prematurely and hurt her body and heart.The years of busyness that followed completely emptied her body.

Qiao Beixin knew that she was taking medicine all the year round, but every time she asked about it, Liang Yilan would always half-jokingly say, "Anyway, it's a disease that you men don't get. Children should not meddle in adults' affairs."

It was always inconvenient for the widowed mother to live with her son, so Qiao Beixin shut up and stopped asking.

Later, I met Li Huan's family. They usually accompany Liang Yilan to see a doctor and buy medicines, so I handed over the full authority to Aunt Huan for help.

Liang Yilan is strong and stubborn. Aunt Huan has persuaded her countless times not to hide it from her son, but she won't.

In the past few years, the maintenance was pretty good. After Qiao Beixin was admitted to university, she finally felt relieved.As soon as my heart relaxed, my body also collapsed.

It wasn't until she saw her mother's pathology report in the hospital that Qiao Beixin knew clearly that Liang Yilan had been suffering from chronic heart failure, emphysema and other chronic diseases over the years.

Liang Yilan had been in the hospital for a while, but she kept stopping her from telling Qiao Beixin.

The situation has been really bad for the past two days, and the doctor even said that it is time to consider preparing for the funeral.

Qiao Beixin sat outside the ward, feeling that the world collapsed overnight.

He never doubted this.He only knew that his mother had been in poor health, but he never thought that it was caused by illness.He simply attributes this to her being too busy and tired.

He clearly has many chances to discover: Liang Yilan is getting old even though he no longer goes out to set up a stall; Aunt Huan's sad expression that sometimes hesitates to speak; and, even Cheng Wang once reminded him...

But he didn't take all of these seriously.

Cheng Wang also took a few days off and came back with Qiao Beixin.

He sat aside with Qiao Beixin, equally distraught.

There are too many people coming and going in the hospital, everyone is in a hurry, and everyone has their own sadness and pain.

No one bothered to stop and care about this young boy who had no father since childhood and was very likely to lose his mother.

Cheng Wang picked Qiao Beixin's trouser legs with his nails, but the comfort he could say was so weak: "Little Qiao..."

He watched Qiao Beixin's eyes turn red, and he held himself backhanded, his joints turning white.

Qiao Beixin bent down slowly, covered her face with her hands, and said in pain, "How could this be..."

Cheng Wang couldn't hold back his tears anymore, he bit his lips tightly, and leaned forward to hug his back.