Lord Xiao, your little goblin is on fire again
Chapter 141 Prettier than Haicheng? (Tang Bai article)
Bai Zhan was not in the mood to pay attention to his teasing, so he got up and walked out with his mobile phone in hand.
The bewildered Lin He watched him leave, thought for a while, put on the headset and started the game.
Haicheng.
Tang Qing dragged his luggage into the empty villa, turned on the lights, didn't even want to change his slippers, and lay down on the sofa to rest with his eyes closed.
Not long after, Tang's father in a suit and leather shoes opened the door.
Tang Qing, who hadn't fallen asleep all this time, opened his eyes the moment he heard the door being pushed open.
"Your mother's condition worsened, and she said she missed you."
"Go to the bedroom to rest first, and I will take you to the airport tomorrow."
Tang Qing looked at him calmly, and didn't intend to get up, his expression still maintained his usual indifference and indifference.
Seeing this, Tang's father, dressed upright, sat slowly on the sofa beside her, and said to her earnestly, "Qingqing, the school over there has been arranged for you."
"Go over there and spend time with mom."
As soon as he finished these two sentences, Tang Qing's eyes were inexplicably red.
The emotions that had been suppressed for a day completely exploded.
"Tang Yansong, can you think about me every time you make a decision?!"
"She became what she is now, all because of you!"
"She said she missed me, why didn't she call me, why didn't she ask me how I was doing?"
"Can you please be nice to me?"
……
That night, Tang Qing lay alone on the bed and cried all night.
It seemed that her tears were endless.
And she was not the only one who stayed up all night.
Sitting alone on the bed, Bai Zhan was still wearing the clothes he sent her to the station this morning. In the dark bedroom, only the light of the mobile phone in front of him illuminated his dark eyes.
Numerous text messages and phone calls have been recorded, but no one has responded.
Like a drop of water falling into the sea, it falls without a shadow.
The two cities separated the two people like this.
The next day.
nine o'clock.
Sitting in the first-class cabin, Tang Qing's eyes were red and swollen, and she raised her hand to lower the brim of her hat, unwilling to let anyone see her emotions clearly.
Until the plane landed, she was still carrying the unmoved suitcase from last night.
Looking up, I saw a crowd of people from different countries, and their eyes were full of foreign languages.
Tang Qing, who was standing in the crowd, seemed out of place.
"Miss Tang, Mr. Tang asked me to pick you up to the hospital."
Returning to his senses, Tang Qing nodded to him calmly, and walked towards the exit with the luggage in his hand.
inside the car.
Tang Qing looked at the flying backwards scenery outside the window, his mind was full of Bai Zhan's appearance.
Can't shake it off.
After the car stopped at the hospital smoothly, Tang Qing followed the driver to the outside of the advanced ward.
"Miss Tang, Madam is inside."
lady?
Hearing this, Tang Qing's mouth twitched into a mocking smile.
When the driver opened the door, Tang Qing, who was standing outside the door, saw the slender Yunjin wearing a hospital gown, sitting in front of the window.
The smile on the corner of his mouth froze suddenly.
After a long pause, Tang Qing regained his emotions and walked into this well-equipped ward.
"Ms. Yun, I'm here to accompany you."
Hearing the familiar yet slightly unfamiliar voice behind her, Yun Jin, who was lost in memories, slowly turned around.
The mother and daughter looked at each other.
"Qingqing, you're here."
Seeing her slightly lonely expression, Tang Qing couldn't bear to say the words just on her lips, "Well, Mr. Tang asked me to accompany you."
As soon as the words were finished, she saw a faint smile gradually appearing on the corner of Yun Jin's mouth.
"He, is he okay?"
Forever, Tang Yansong will occupy an unshakable position in Yunjin's heart.
Tang Qing, with reddish eyes, pretended to be indifferent and replied to her, "Don't ask, and care about yourself more when you have time."
Hearing this, Yun Jin raised her hand and gently touched the back of her hand, "Qingqing, he is..."
Knowing what she was going to say later, Tang Qing interrupted directly, "He's fine, don't worry."
"That's good."
Hearing her comforting response, Tang Qing didn't speak again, but frowned.
The end of the year.
Tang Qing, who got a new phone, took the initiative to call Tang Yansong and asked him to come and celebrate the New Year with Yun Jin.
This year is a happy reunion and a sad separation.
"Ms. Yun, he just got on the plane, there is no need to change clothes now."
Tang Qing, who was wearing home clothes, looked at Yun Jin who was busy choosing clothes in front of her, feeling bitter in her heart.
At this time, Yunjin, ever since she learned that Tang Yansong was coming, the smile on her mouth has never dropped, "Qingqing, which one do you think looks better?"
Holding two pieces of brocade with long skirts in his hand, he compared them back and forth for Tang Qing to use as a reference.
"Ms. Yun, it's winter now."
"There is heating at home, it's fine."
"The one on the left."
"it is good."
When Yunjin went to change clothes, Tang Qing, who was curled up on the sofa, had a slight mist in his eyes.
I don't know if the big city in the capital is as lively as he described.
【Baby, do you want to watch the fireworks feast? 】
[Better than Haicheng? 】
【of course. 】
【Well, indeed, because there is Ah Zhan in the capital. 】
[Riding me?Um? 】
[Is it okay to praise you? 】
[Of course, I can save it until the evening to boast more. 】
……
night.
Beijing.
Bai Zhan, who had had the New Year's Eve dinner with his family, ran out of the house and ran all the way to the girl's place.
Still, dark.
He was not in the mood to raise his hand to tidy up the broken hair on his forehead that was blown by the wind.
The dull black eyes formed a sharp contrast with the bustling and bright streets.
Bang!Bang!Bang!
Blossoming fireworks bloom in the dark night, and the sound pierces the sky.
But he couldn't arouse his sinking heart.
Tang Qing.
Along the way, he silently recited the girl's name in his heart.
The last semester of high school.
Bai Zhan became more indifferent than before.
And Lin He, who knew a little about the reason, didn't dare to mention the name Tang Jie in front of him again.
It seemed that Tang Qing was a forbidden place in his heart.
The college entrance examination is over.
Bai Zhan, who really showed his strength, filled in the Department of Physics of Kyoto University.
Admission, study.
Lin He, who couldn't get rid of him, also applied to Kyoto University with him.
An ordinary life, as if there has never been a girl.
Kyoto University.
Bai Zhan, who was once again dubbed the school girl by girls, still has suitors.
"Brother Zhan, Yu Shan from the art department is here again, sitting in the last row."
"This boring early eighth class, I am willing to accompany you to read it on time every day, which is considered true love."
"Look at the eyes of those boys."
Holding the phone in one hand, Bai Zhan put on the bluetooth headset and replied coldly, "If you like it, go after it."
Listening to his flirtatious words, Lin He shook his head helplessly, "It's boring, people are here after you, not me."
Bai Zhan raised his eyes and glanced at him, but ignored him.
When the professor started to ask professional questions, he saw the girl sitting in the last row, thinking that she was interested in this class and wanted to attend the class, so he got up and answered the question.
Yu Shan, who couldn't understand anything, stood up awkwardly.
Seeing this, Lin He raised his hand and yelled at Bai Zhan who was beside him, "Don't you show your gentlemanly demeanor?"
"No manners."
The bewildered Lin He watched him leave, thought for a while, put on the headset and started the game.
Haicheng.
Tang Qing dragged his luggage into the empty villa, turned on the lights, didn't even want to change his slippers, and lay down on the sofa to rest with his eyes closed.
Not long after, Tang's father in a suit and leather shoes opened the door.
Tang Qing, who hadn't fallen asleep all this time, opened his eyes the moment he heard the door being pushed open.
"Your mother's condition worsened, and she said she missed you."
"Go to the bedroom to rest first, and I will take you to the airport tomorrow."
Tang Qing looked at him calmly, and didn't intend to get up, his expression still maintained his usual indifference and indifference.
Seeing this, Tang's father, dressed upright, sat slowly on the sofa beside her, and said to her earnestly, "Qingqing, the school over there has been arranged for you."
"Go over there and spend time with mom."
As soon as he finished these two sentences, Tang Qing's eyes were inexplicably red.
The emotions that had been suppressed for a day completely exploded.
"Tang Yansong, can you think about me every time you make a decision?!"
"She became what she is now, all because of you!"
"She said she missed me, why didn't she call me, why didn't she ask me how I was doing?"
"Can you please be nice to me?"
……
That night, Tang Qing lay alone on the bed and cried all night.
It seemed that her tears were endless.
And she was not the only one who stayed up all night.
Sitting alone on the bed, Bai Zhan was still wearing the clothes he sent her to the station this morning. In the dark bedroom, only the light of the mobile phone in front of him illuminated his dark eyes.
Numerous text messages and phone calls have been recorded, but no one has responded.
Like a drop of water falling into the sea, it falls without a shadow.
The two cities separated the two people like this.
The next day.
nine o'clock.
Sitting in the first-class cabin, Tang Qing's eyes were red and swollen, and she raised her hand to lower the brim of her hat, unwilling to let anyone see her emotions clearly.
Until the plane landed, she was still carrying the unmoved suitcase from last night.
Looking up, I saw a crowd of people from different countries, and their eyes were full of foreign languages.
Tang Qing, who was standing in the crowd, seemed out of place.
"Miss Tang, Mr. Tang asked me to pick you up to the hospital."
Returning to his senses, Tang Qing nodded to him calmly, and walked towards the exit with the luggage in his hand.
inside the car.
Tang Qing looked at the flying backwards scenery outside the window, his mind was full of Bai Zhan's appearance.
Can't shake it off.
After the car stopped at the hospital smoothly, Tang Qing followed the driver to the outside of the advanced ward.
"Miss Tang, Madam is inside."
lady?
Hearing this, Tang Qing's mouth twitched into a mocking smile.
When the driver opened the door, Tang Qing, who was standing outside the door, saw the slender Yunjin wearing a hospital gown, sitting in front of the window.
The smile on the corner of his mouth froze suddenly.
After a long pause, Tang Qing regained his emotions and walked into this well-equipped ward.
"Ms. Yun, I'm here to accompany you."
Hearing the familiar yet slightly unfamiliar voice behind her, Yun Jin, who was lost in memories, slowly turned around.
The mother and daughter looked at each other.
"Qingqing, you're here."
Seeing her slightly lonely expression, Tang Qing couldn't bear to say the words just on her lips, "Well, Mr. Tang asked me to accompany you."
As soon as the words were finished, she saw a faint smile gradually appearing on the corner of Yun Jin's mouth.
"He, is he okay?"
Forever, Tang Yansong will occupy an unshakable position in Yunjin's heart.
Tang Qing, with reddish eyes, pretended to be indifferent and replied to her, "Don't ask, and care about yourself more when you have time."
Hearing this, Yun Jin raised her hand and gently touched the back of her hand, "Qingqing, he is..."
Knowing what she was going to say later, Tang Qing interrupted directly, "He's fine, don't worry."
"That's good."
Hearing her comforting response, Tang Qing didn't speak again, but frowned.
The end of the year.
Tang Qing, who got a new phone, took the initiative to call Tang Yansong and asked him to come and celebrate the New Year with Yun Jin.
This year is a happy reunion and a sad separation.
"Ms. Yun, he just got on the plane, there is no need to change clothes now."
Tang Qing, who was wearing home clothes, looked at Yun Jin who was busy choosing clothes in front of her, feeling bitter in her heart.
At this time, Yunjin, ever since she learned that Tang Yansong was coming, the smile on her mouth has never dropped, "Qingqing, which one do you think looks better?"
Holding two pieces of brocade with long skirts in his hand, he compared them back and forth for Tang Qing to use as a reference.
"Ms. Yun, it's winter now."
"There is heating at home, it's fine."
"The one on the left."
"it is good."
When Yunjin went to change clothes, Tang Qing, who was curled up on the sofa, had a slight mist in his eyes.
I don't know if the big city in the capital is as lively as he described.
【Baby, do you want to watch the fireworks feast? 】
[Better than Haicheng? 】
【of course. 】
【Well, indeed, because there is Ah Zhan in the capital. 】
[Riding me?Um? 】
[Is it okay to praise you? 】
[Of course, I can save it until the evening to boast more. 】
……
night.
Beijing.
Bai Zhan, who had had the New Year's Eve dinner with his family, ran out of the house and ran all the way to the girl's place.
Still, dark.
He was not in the mood to raise his hand to tidy up the broken hair on his forehead that was blown by the wind.
The dull black eyes formed a sharp contrast with the bustling and bright streets.
Bang!Bang!Bang!
Blossoming fireworks bloom in the dark night, and the sound pierces the sky.
But he couldn't arouse his sinking heart.
Tang Qing.
Along the way, he silently recited the girl's name in his heart.
The last semester of high school.
Bai Zhan became more indifferent than before.
And Lin He, who knew a little about the reason, didn't dare to mention the name Tang Jie in front of him again.
It seemed that Tang Qing was a forbidden place in his heart.
The college entrance examination is over.
Bai Zhan, who really showed his strength, filled in the Department of Physics of Kyoto University.
Admission, study.
Lin He, who couldn't get rid of him, also applied to Kyoto University with him.
An ordinary life, as if there has never been a girl.
Kyoto University.
Bai Zhan, who was once again dubbed the school girl by girls, still has suitors.
"Brother Zhan, Yu Shan from the art department is here again, sitting in the last row."
"This boring early eighth class, I am willing to accompany you to read it on time every day, which is considered true love."
"Look at the eyes of those boys."
Holding the phone in one hand, Bai Zhan put on the bluetooth headset and replied coldly, "If you like it, go after it."
Listening to his flirtatious words, Lin He shook his head helplessly, "It's boring, people are here after you, not me."
Bai Zhan raised his eyes and glanced at him, but ignored him.
When the professor started to ask professional questions, he saw the girl sitting in the last row, thinking that she was interested in this class and wanted to attend the class, so he got up and answered the question.
Yu Shan, who couldn't understand anything, stood up awkwardly.
Seeing this, Lin He raised his hand and yelled at Bai Zhan who was beside him, "Don't you show your gentlemanly demeanor?"
"No manners."
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