Reborn back to college to have a love affair

The phone kept ringing.

Xia Qing muted her phone.

Sitting in the waiting hall, Xia Qing's mood was up and down, and she really wanted to go home as soon as possible.

It seems like my mood gets better every time I go home.

Looking at the people coming and going in the waiting hall, some happy, some anxious, some hurried, some leisurely, so many people rush about their own lives every day.

Everyone is an insignificant person in the vast sea of people, a drop in the ocean.

But everyone has their own different life.

There are many meaningful things to do in life and many kinds of emotions to experience.

Xia Qing secretly encouraged herself not to focus her life on love. She still had a career, family, and friends, and she must not let love make her depressed.

Cheer up, love is something that not everyone can have, or can always have.

Love will disappear!!

The broadcast in the waiting hall reminds people of the waiting and ticket checking information for upcoming trains.

Xia Qing's car also started checking tickets.

The ticket check was done half an hour in advance. Xia Qing saw people queuing from the ticket gate to the door of the waiting hall. She did not squeeze in with them. She wanted to wait until there were fewer people before checking in. She did not have much luggage, so she was not in a hurry to get on the train.

Sitting on the chair, Xia Qing took out a piece of chocolate candy from her bag and put it in her mouth. The bitterness in her mouth was stimulated by the strong cocoa flavor and sweetness, and her mood seemed to improve a little.

I brought this back from the annual meeting and wanted to leave it for Jiang Shao to try.

She packed them all in her bag when she left today.

No matter what time, don't forget to be nicer to yourself.

As the ticket gates were opened, the crowds slowly receded like waves, revealing an empty waiting hall and groups of people waiting for the train.

Xia Qing saw that it was almost time, so she put on her headphones, stood up, picked up her bag and luggage, and prepared to check in and enter the station.

Just after coming out from between the rows of seats, Xia Qing looked at the ticket gate which was gradually becoming clear, and walked towards it slowly.

Just took two steps, suddenly!

Xia Qing was grabbed by a strong force and held in his arms.

A pounding chest, rapid breathing, and a hoarse voice.

"Baby, don't go!"

Familiar accent, familiar taste.

Jiang Shao.

Although there were not many people in the waiting hall, Xia Qing still felt a little uncomfortable.

She didn't think about whether it was the discomfort of not wanting to be watched by so many people, or simply the discomfort of being hugged.

She vaguely remembered that when she was in school, she loved the feeling of being completely embraced by Jiang Shao. She loved his strong chest, the muscles under his clothes, the hidden strength in his body, and the fresh smell on his body.

At that time, I didn’t seem to care too much about how many people were around me, I just wanted to stick close to him.

However, now, I really don’t like it.

If you don’t like it anymore, you won’t want to be hugged, and your body will reject being hugged.

Xia Qing silently pushed him away. Although she was not strong enough, her will was firm enough.

Jiang Shao let her go.

Only then did she notice the panic and anxiety in Jiang Shao's eyes.

Xia Qing sighed.

"Why did you come to see me? Aren't you busy? Don't you have time to send me off?" I was so busy that I forgot about the weekend.

Jiang Shao lowered his head, his hair was covered in sweat.

The voice was like a hoarse broken gong: "I'm sorry, baby"

Xia Qing didn't want to hear sorry, so what was the point?

Will every "I'm sorry" be rewarded with a "It's okay"? Can every mistake be covered up with an "I'm sorry"? For Jiang Shao and Ma Bin, can these people just say "I'm sorry" and start over after making a mistake? Why? If she were to make the same mistake, would anyone forgive her?

At that moment, Xia Qing felt a surge of anger in her heart.

"No forgiveness! Jiang Shao."

Xia Qing's words were like a sharp knife stabbing into Jiang Shao's heart.

His eyes were shattered, and his heart felt like it was being squeezed by giant claws, making him feel both panicked and distressed.

"It's not what you think~" he wanted to explain.

Before he could continue, Xia Qing spoke up: "What's wrong? Are you lying because you're afraid I'm fake? Or is it because you're not clear about your relationship with someone else and that's fake?"

"I'm not unclear about my relationship with someone else!" Under Xia Qing's mocking gaze, his throat choked and he suddenly couldn't say anything. He had never seen Xia Qing look at him with such an expression.

"~I'm sorry..."

"Jiang Shao, I've already said it, I don't forgive you!" You say yours, and I say mine.

It's been a while since I last saw it.

Xia Qing was going to catch the bus, and she pulled away Jiang Shao's hand that was holding her arm.

"Let me go, I have to go. Let's talk about other things after the New Year." Maybe I have to find a house after the New Year.

Xia Qing turned and left.

Jiang Shao looked at Xia Qing's back as she turned and left, without a trace of nostalgia.

Jiang Shao felt that there was something he couldn't grasp, and he was about to lose Xia Qing.

Fear, panic, and helplessness.

Suddenly he ran up, grabbed Xia Qing, and dragged her out.

Xia Qing was being pulled hard and couldn't break free. She shouted at him to let go, but he ignored her.

She was too embarrassed to make a loud noise, as someone was already paying attention to their dispute.

After leaving the waiting hall, Xia Qing finally broke free from him.

She patiently suppressed her temper and asked:

"What the hell are you doing? I'm going to miss the bus."

"Can you please not leave today?" Jiang Shao lowered his head and held her tightly.

The broadcast in the waiting hall was still urging passengers to check in and board the train as soon as possible, as the train would depart in 10 minutes.

"What on earth are you going to do? You're the one who did something wrong. I've hinted at how much I hate being deceived, and I've given you the chance to come clean, but what have you done?"

What's the point of you doing this now?

Jiang Shao stubbornly remained silent. The 183cm tall man stared at him stubbornly and refused to let go.

Finally the car left and Xia Qing didn't catch it.

With a gloomy face, Xia Qing followed Jiang Shao out of the station.

Jiang Shao didn't say anything, but held her hand stubbornly and refused to let go.

When they arrived at the place where the motorcycle was parked, Jiang Shao handed her the helmet.

Xia Qing was annoyed and didn't answer.

Jiang Shao paused and put the helmet on Xia Qing.

Xia Qing dodged.

"Put it on~be good"

I feel annoyed whenever I hear him talk, I really hate him.

Looking at Jiang Shao's hand holding the helmet, Xia Qing felt annoyed.

He picked up the helmet, as if to turn his inner anger and annoyance into motivation, and threw it hard to the ground.

With a sharp bang, the helmet was thrown far away and rolled again and again before it came to a stop.

As the helmet was thrown away, Jiang Shao felt disbelief and a sense of brokenness.

Jiang Shao felt like he was just like that helmet, being despised and cruelly discarded.

He stood there, his hands clenched, veins bulging on the back of his hands.

But he still said nothing, and turned silently to pick up the discarded helmet.

Xia Qing was still upset, so she turned and left.

Jiang Shao saw Xia Qing was about to leave, so he picked up his helmet and ran over to hold her back.

Xia Qing stared at him with a voice as cold as a stranger: "I will go back by myself, don't follow me!!"