Chapter 415

"I remember your two best subjects were Chinese and history, and I made up my composition in this position." Li Qing took the lead in breaking the quiet atmosphere and said with a smile, "I remember that half a year, I didn't write an argumentative paper, but I wrote 108 love letters for you under your guidance. Later, the teacher praised me that my literary talent was getting better and better, and my composition really got high marks." "Ten years." Li Qing nodded and smiled: "yes, it's been ten years. I didn't expect it to be here. It's not too early. Things have changed. The store name is still called time. It's really interesting." "when did you come back?" Mu rou'er took a sip of the coffee cup, frowned slightly and asked faintly. From her obviously trembling body, she could feel the strongly repressed emotion at the moment. "It's been a while." Li Qing breathed out, and then picked up a spoon to add sugar to Mu rou'er's coffee cup. "You like sweetness since childhood, don't support it if you can't drink bitterness." "it's rare for you to remember." Li Qing looked up at mu rou'er, pursed her lips and didn't speak. "That night's person, is it you?" Mu rou'er suddenly asked. She asked vaguely, but Li Qing could also understand that it refers to the person who zipped her skirt backstage that night at the concert. The hand holding the spoon trembled slightly. Li Qing was silent for a long time and nodded gently: "it's me." "It's hard to see me?" a bitter smile appeared at the corners of her mouth, and mu rouer's pleasant voice trembled. Li Qing put down the spoon, sat back slowly, and leaned back on the back of the chair: "it takes a lot of courage." there was silence between the two people again. Mu rouer took another sip of coffee and looked up again: "what did you do about Chen Luofeng?" Li Qing didn't expect mu rouer to suddenly ask this question. After a moment of amazement, she suddenly smiled and asked, "do you still have the habit of reading newspapers?" "Hong Ming told me." "Hong Ming..." Li Qing repeated it and gently lowered her eyes, "Oh, it's your unmarried husband." "Li Qing." Mu rouer put down her glass, "don't you have anything to say to me?" The tip of her eyebrows was gently picked. Li Qing spread her palm and looked at mu rouer with a smile: "I wish you happiness." Mu rouer stood up with her long eyelashes trembling. Her hand on the table could not help shaking, and her tears rolled down like beads on a broken line. Li Qing was a little flustered. She stood up with an embarrassed face and asked with concern, "what's the matter with you?" As soon as the voice fell, mu rouer suddenly slapped him with his back hand. His voice was clear and loud, echoing endlessly in the silent coffee house. "Nine years and four months and seventeen days." Mu rouer's voice was a little dumb, and repeated again: "nine years and four months and seventeen days, Li Qing, I'll wait for you back. Is this the answer you gave me?" "rouer..." "I don't want to see you again!" Mu rou'er turned around and ran out. Li Qing followed her to the door, but heard the waiter call, "Sir, wait! Wait!" "Oh, by the way, check out." Li Qing took out hundreds of dollars from his pocket and handed it casually. "Sir, Miss Mu forgot her bag." The waitress held the bag with both hands and said with some complexity in her eyes. She was a fan of Mu rouer and had a panoramic view of the scene just now. At the moment, she really couldn't say what it was like. It seems that the previous report on mu rouer getting drunk late at night is completely true, and the sweet voice Huaxia song did encounter emotional problems. Li Qing was a little stunned, and then took the bag with one hand and followed suit He pressed the money on the table and then rushed out of the cafe. Standing on the street, Li Qing looked around. She didn't know where mu rouer had gone. Her back rested on the billboard on the street, and the temperature of the sun penetrated into her heart. Li Qing raised her head slightly and endured the tears that were about to flow. Since she went to sea more than a decade ago, Li Qing has been this novel has been tr anslated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.