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"Qing Huan, it's not someone else who lost his leg, but Duan Yanqiu. That proud son of heaven, Duan Yanqiu." Tong Chunxia burst into tears, "He used to play so well in basketball and swim so well. He is such an excellent person, how could he Accept yourself like that? That's worse than killing him."
"Qing Huan, I used to think that I hated Duan Yanqiu very much, but I just found out today that I really like him. I like him to the point of fear. I'm afraid that he will be looked down upon by others, that he will understand the coldness of people's hearts, and I am even more afraid of his own Self-deprecating, I'm afraid that he won't be able to persist and have the idea of ??committing suicide¡ªQing Huan, I think I am the worst person in the world, I am really terrible. Why do I only think about myself from the beginning to the end, never I haven't even thought about why, obviously he is not that kind of person¡ª"
Lu Qinghuan raised his hand and patted her on the back lightly, with a gentle voice, "Chun Xia, you will see him soon. You will have a chance to make up for your mistakes soon. I will give you time to vent and break down tonight, But tomorrow morning, you have to keep your spirits up, because Duan Yanqiu is still waiting for you. You don't want him to see you in a bad mental state, do you?"
Lu Qinghuan's words made Tong Chunxia recover from endless sadness.
Yes, there are so many things waiting for her to do. She still has to fly to the other side of the ocean to find Duan Yanqiu.
The adult world is so cruel, even sadness has a time limit. The rest, only despair and calm.
She suddenly felt that she had a lot of things going on right now.
Early the next morning, she went to apply for an expedited passport, but even if it was expedited, it would take half a month. Tong Chunxia had no choice but to wait. She could only wish to smuggle to England and immediately look for Duan Yanqiu, but thinking of what Lu Qinghuan said, she calmed down again.
She hovers on the verge of collapse every day, whenever she thinks of Duan Yanqiu, her heart feels as if someone has stabbed her hard, blood is flowing, and she is in pain.
She bought a lot of books, all in English.
Tong Chunxia never thought in his life that there would be a second time to study English like this.
Starting from grammar, vocabulary, and articles, Tong Chunxia memorized each word every day. School work was completely forgotten by her, and as soon as she sat in the classroom, she began to take out her English books. The 20-minute walk after class was also used by her to listen to English speeches.
On weekends, she even stays at home and completely closes herself off. Once listening, speaking, reading and writing starts, it will take at least ten hours.
The walls in her room are densely covered in English.
It seemed that only in this way could she temporarily leave Duan Yanqiu behind and focus on her eyes.
Later, she went to ask Lan Ying, her attitude was quite flattering and humble, and then she found the classmate who posted on the circle of friends back then through her mouth.
She added the other party as a friend, and then kept refreshing his circle of friends, and finally found a photo in the circle of friends two years ago.
The photo was taken in a Chinese restaurant, and all the people sitting were blond and blue-eyed foreigners.
Duan Yanqiu was wearing a red apron and white gloves, standing at the bar and waiting for the dishes to be delivered. He waited there quietly, as if he had waited for her downstairs in the dormitory countless times, focused and silent.
The light of the setting sun fell on his face through the glass, and his expression was hidden in the light and shadow, making it hard to see clearly.
Although the photo was very blurry and only half of his profile was seen, Tong Chunxia knew that this person was Duan Yanqiu.
Her heart suddenly seemed like a flood that had opened its gates, and it was rushing to nowhere.
Looking down, Tong Chunxia clearly saw that the trouser leg of his left calf was empty.
With just one glance, Tong Chunxia burst into tears uncontrollably.
She considers herself a strong person, no matter how much wronged she has suffered since she was a child, what she disdains the most is to shed tears.
But in the past few days, it seemed as if she was going to shed all the tears in her life.
She saw the accompanying text of this picture in that person's circle of friends: This is the legendary male god of No. 1 Middle School in the city.
In the end, a few disgusting crying expressions were added.
Tong Chunxia was furious, so she casually clicked a report, and after doing this, she was still not relieved, and she sent another private letter to the other party.
¡ª¡ªStinky silly b.
Tong Chunxia went abroad for the first time because of Duan Yanqiu.
Tong Chunxia's first long-distance flight was because of Duan Yanqiu.
Tong Chunxia used to feel that going abroad was very far away for her. In her life, she would at most go to Southeast Asia for a poor trip, which would be regarded as going abroad.
But no one knows, the first time is to go to England thousands of miles away.
The flight time to London is very long, more than ten hours, which is longer for Tong Chunxia.
Every minute and every second is like suffering, she wished the plane could go faster and faster, so that she could see Duan Yanqiu as soon as possible.
Tong Chunxia sat on the plane for more than ten hours without closing her eyes, and she couldn't fall asleep because she was excited or something else.
All she could think about was Duan Yanqiu.
The first time we met, the first kiss, the first time he waited for her downstairs, the first time he made up math for her.
Countless first times gradually pieced together a complete picture.
She, Tong Chunxia, ??has never forgotten Duan Yanqiu.
Lu Qinghuan seemed to be affected by her emotions, and couldn't fall asleep, so he asked her: "Do you want to meet Duan Yanqiu and say something?"
Chun Xia shook her head.
"Then what are you going to do when you see Duan Yanqiu?"
Chun Xia shook his head again.
Lu Qinghuan spread her hands, "Yes, I didn't prepare anything."
Tong Chunxia pursed her lips, "I just want to see him. I will know what to say and do when I see him."
It was rare for Lu Qinghuan not to mock her, but smiled slightly, "You are quite confident."
"Qing Huan, you have never met someone who made you desperate. But don't worry, if you do meet, even if the other party is a pig, I will definitely go and get it back for you."
Lu Qinghuan frowned, "Thank you."
Seeing that Tong Chunxia was still in the mood to joke, Lu Qinghuan felt relieved, and then fell into a deep sleep without saying a few words.
After getting off the plane, the two went straight to their destination.
Originally, there was a mission this time, so the two of them packed simply, and only brought some personal clothes and toiletries. A small box is enough to hold it, so it is convenient to come and go.
Before Chunxia came here, he did a lot of strategies. He had already checked the route from the airport to the Chinese restaurant where Duan Yanqiu was located, how to get by car, where to live, and everything was arranged.
Just wait for her to get off the plane and run away.
She also got acquainted with some overseas Chinese students through the relationship of classmates in the class, in case of emergency.
She always felt that even if Duan Yanqiu suffered setbacks, with Duan Yanqiu's character, she would not work in a Chinese restaurant for a long time. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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