At noon in early June, it started to heat up.
In recent years, due to environmental reasons, the temperature of 35 degrees in June is not a surprise at all.
Shen Huan remembered that he was in another world. When he was young, June was still relatively cool.
The hottest is actually July and August.
But now it is different. Except for a few places, China generally has only two seasons: summer and winter.
Xin Changkong was not fat, but standing under the sun, he was still sweating and his clothes were wet.
Why would a dignified director and general manager of Fengxiang Film and Television suffer under the sun?
The reason is simple, he is waiting for Wang Qing to come out to meet.
Last night, Wang Qing actually called Xin Changkong and asked him to meet at the coffee shop here at 3 pm.
After so many years, Xin Changkong was very excited to receive a call from Wang Qing for the first time.
But after the excitement was over, his heart began to feel a bit melancholy again.
Because he himself understood that Wang Qing would certainly not forgive him so easily.
So by asking him to meet, do you want to tell him not to pester her anymore?
This is also very possible.
Thinking if he heard Wang Qing say such a thing with his own ears, he would collapse immediately, Xin Changkong didn't fall asleep all night.
Fortunately, Shen Huan is not in the country now, otherwise Xin Changkong would have to find Shen Huan to cheer himself up.
Now there is no other person who knows about him, and only one person in Xin Changkong is under such tremendous pressure.
But no matter what, Xin Changkong decided to come over.
Because now he can see Wang Qing alone, he has dreamed of all these years.
Anyway, I decided that I must spend the rest of my life to make up for my mistakes, so even if Wang Qing said anything, it would not affect his persistence.
Well, to put it bluntly, this is called being afraid, worried and expecting, and pure self-comfort is serious.
After lunch at noon, Xin Changkong stood at the entrance of the cafe waiting at two o'clock.
He didn't sit inside and wait, because he couldn't sit down at all and his heart was anxious. Where could he be in the mood to wait while drinking coffee?
In this case, his sweat soaks his clothes, which is normal.
Wang Qing did not put on airs.
She came over at 2:50.
This coffee shop is not far from her home and can be reached within a ten-minute walk.
Although the two middle-aged men and women behind her were hiding in hiding, Xin Changkong could still see clearly that they were Wang Benliang and Qi Wenfang.
But he was not in the mood to care about these at this time.
Courageously greeted Wang Qing, and Xin Changkong welcomed her into the store.
Wang Qing first looked at the coffee shop and found that apart from the two of them, there was no third guest.
Wang Qing also graduated from the film and television school, and of course he understood what Xin Changkong meant.
This is to avoid someone's gossip news and cause harm to her, so Xin Changkong took the entire cafe.
Wang Qing did not express his opinion, but just let the waiter bring himself a glass of water after sitting down.
What Xin Changkong wanted was black coffee. When the waiter left, he bit the bullet and smiled: "Xiaoqing, don't you like cappuccino the most?"
"In recent years, I have been in a bad state of mind. Drinking coffee has been uncomfortable." Wang Qing replied calmly, "So I usually drink water."
"Oh!"
Xin Changkong answered immediately, "Sorry, it's all my fault! It hurt you..."
"Needless to talk about these past things." Wang Qing raised his hand to stop Xin Changkong's apology. "The past can't be restored, and it's useless to say it."
When speaking, Wang Qing's expression and tone were very plain.
This made Xin Changkong's heart sink a bit.
He was not afraid of Wang Qing crying, or ridicule Wang Qing, but he was afraid that Wang Qing would treat him plainly like a stranger.
It's like... as if this person is just an ordinary person in her heart.
But Xin Changkong was not so easy to give up.
He chuckled, "Okay, I won't say anything, as long as I watch you recover, I will be satisfied."
Wang Qing nodded, neither thanked him nor sneered, "I came today to tell you something."
"Say!" Xin Changkong said quickly.
Where Wang Qing could not see, he had already clenched his fists.
Wang Qing took out two small bottles from his bag, both of them were brown, and Xin Changkong knew at a glance that they were the bottles of Yingyue Ointment and Gubendan.
"It's called Yingyue Ointment, and it's called Gubendan, right?" Wang Qing pointed to the two bottles, "Where did you get it?"
"Uh……"
Xin Changkong's mouth moved, without speaking.
Wang Qing saw it, but he didn't want to say it. It should be someone else's warning.
So she changed her question: "You must pay a lot for such a good thing, right?"
Xin Changkong replied: "In order to make up for my fault, everything is worth it."
Wang Qing smiled, but did not smile: "Well, in this case, let me be more frank... Changkong, I thank you for your help before. Now I am almost recovering, please leave me alone. Take back the used things, or it will be wasted."
"No waste, no waste, no waste at all." Xin Changkong shook his hand, "You can continue to use it, it will be good for your body."
"I said no." Wang Qing looked at him and said seriously: "Perhaps you think I still have any grievances, but I really don't. I think you have done this very well, and it has made up for me, so that I can renew Start a new life. Then I won't blame you anymore."
"what?"
Xin Changkong said in surprise, "Then... Then can we meet again?"
"Why should we meet again? We knew each other originally." Wang Qing laughed blankly. "You are now making a comeback. I am very happy to meet you as a friend who made "Huan Zhu Ge Ge"."
"No... Xiaoqing!" Xin Changkong flushed with anxiety, "I want to be with you again, I love you!!"
He held back for a long time and finally said this sentence.
In the end, Wang Qing didn't have the slightest joy, or even an angry expression.
This caused Xin Changkong's blood to become cold immediately.
"It's too extravagant for us to talk about love now." Wang Qing took a sip of water and stood up immediately, "Thank you for your gift, I like it very much, but we still don't meet each other in the future, okay?"
"Xiaoqing...Xiaoqing..."
Xin Changkong stood up, trying to keep her, but couldn't even reach out.
Facing the woman he had hurt deeply, Xin Changkong could only watch her slowly leave.
His nails were already sinking into the flesh, but he felt no pain at all.
Or it can be said that his heartache has long exceeded the physical pain...
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