Wang Xijie's words deeply stimulated Jin Jiaojiao, and she couldn't help but recall the experience of using "drunk talk" while drinking and confessing to the pit.
Fortunately, she was drunk, so she and Yang Heyu tacitly erased this memory, broke off contact, and went their separate ways.
Jin Jiaojiao was raised by others since she was a child. In high school, she had a puppy love with the most handsome boy in her class, and it was others who chased her. The green onion in college hadn't diminished, but Yang Heyu took a blow to the head, and he was about to die of anger.
At that time, it was impossible for her to chase after Yang Heyu's ass without shame and skin.
But as time went by, the desire she suppressed in her heart became stronger and stronger. The little girl who grew up in the greenhouse did not understand that the passion of love cannot be suppressed. The more suppressed, the more traces are left in the bottom of her heart. Every heartbeat reminds the existence of love.
Jin Jiaojiao was in a difficult mood, and her breathing was short of breath. She was like a headless chicken, walking back to the office for a while, and rushing forward for a while. People on the road couldn't help staring at her, as if they were staring at a crazy girl.
Finally, Jin Jiaojiao plucked up her courage, she didn't even have time to wait for the bus, she just waved a taxi and went straight to the Jindian Hotel where Yang Heyu was staying.
The hotel lobby was very lively. People gathered in twos and threes to take pictures in front of the background board of the "Yunnan Hot Crops Seminar". The study session is over! This Yang Heyu couldn't speak clearly.
She walked quickly towards the crowd taking pictures, took a random photo of a man, and asked him to help Yang Heyu come out.
"Xiao Yanghas he left?" the man stretched his neck and asked the others.
"Let's go! He said he was catching a train to Shanghai, so he left without eating."
Going to Shanghai Jin Jiaojiao felt as if a thunderbolt hit her soul, and her brain, which was dazzled by passion, immediately woke up. She froze in place with a pale complexion, her heart beating more violently than when she came, it took her a long time to regain her senses, and walked out of the hotel with heavy steps full of thoughts.
Yang Heyu got on the train to Shanghai with a burrito in his pocket. This time he was going to see Zhou Manqing.
Over the past year, Yang Heyu has not broken contact with Zhou Manqing. Although Zhou Manqing ignored him, he would still call to ask about Chu Zhiyan's news.
In the first six months, Zhou Manqing hung up the phone as soon as he heard his voice.
Later, she would wait silently for him to finish asking, and then reply him two words coldly - "No".
After work, time has become the most precious thing. Yang Heyu originally wanted to visit Zhou Manqing during the Chinese New Year and chat with her face to face, but his aunt Tian Min kept letting him go home for the New Year.
Yang Heyu knew that he chose to go to Heliu, which made many people worry about it. He has already hurt Shen Shen, and he doesn't want to make his aunt sad.
Therefore, the time to go to Shanghai was postponed again and again, and it was not until spring that I had a chance to make the trip.
He knew that even if he went to Shanghai, he might not be able to get any news about Shen Shen¡ªYang Heyu would rather believe that Zhou Manqing was hiding it from her, but his perception told himself that Zhou Manqing was completely lost just like him. Chu Zhiyan.
But he is still going to Shanghai.
The train left the station.
Yang Heyu looked at the rapidly retreating trees, and he felt a strange feeling in his heart.
He felt that his dangling heart suddenly had a purpose - the communication with Zhou Manqing became a channel for him to perceive Chu Zhiyan's existence.
In Heliu, Yang Heyu's heavy concern was hung on the treetops and buried in the mud, always with a touch of regret; only during this journey, Yang Heyu's heart relaxed a little, and his concern was relieved. The bright exit is like the soft morning light shining into his boring life. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com