Meng Qingyang sent Wen Zhizhi to the bus station.
Since the confession that day, Wen Zhizhi had been avoiding him.
When he thought back to that day, a bitter smile appeared on Meng Qingyang's face.
"Qing Yang, I … I was touched. Really! In my last two decades of life, I've seen several confessions, but none of them have touched my heart so much. " At that time, when Meng Qingyang heard this, he thought he finally had Wen Zhizhi's heart.
Unexpectedly, her next words caused him to rapidly fall from the clouds.
"But right now, I can't make a decision so easily because I'm moved. I've always treated you as a senior and a good friend. " At this point, Wen Zhizhi choked again.
"I don't doubt you. It's just that in my current situation, I don't feel safe with anyone. I feel that I am now a burden, in the relationship, there is no self-confidence. "So, I'm really sorry, but I don't have the fortune to enjoy your juice."
Hearing these words, Meng Qingyang's heart was not filled with the disappointment of being rejected, but with the deep love for the woman in front of him.
Even after so many years, his junior sister still lacked confidence. Always think too much for others and put yourself in a very, very low position. It wasn't that she didn't want or expect good feelings. It was that she felt that she didn't have the capital.
That made Meng Qingyang's heart ache.
"Thus, even if his confession failed, he was not discouraged." Zhizhi, it's okay if you're not. I can wait for you. Don't hide from me, I'm still your senior, your friend. If you need anything, you can find me, alright? " Although he didn't care, Meng Qingyang still forced Wen Zhizhi not to hide. He was a little afraid that Wen Zhizhi would shrink back like a snail.
Even though she said that, Wen Zhizhi still avoided him.
It was Meng Qingyang who had his aunt bring her dinner that day. He was really afraid that she wouldn't be able to leave the room until she starved. It was true concern that led to chaos.
Wu Linming was entrusted by Meng Qingyang to safely get Wen Zhizhi onto the car to D City.
When he came back, he kept using WeChat to bombard Meng Qingyang. "What the f * ck? Wenzhi Zhizhi looks so good. No wonder your heart is all on her."
Right, it really did have a taste. Wu Lin Ming couldn't describe that feeling. It was like a female teacher teaching piano in her childhood. It was very gentle and beautiful, but it was also not the beauty of an ordinary person.
"So, Boss Meng, is your confession a success?" "Why don't you escort the great beauty to D City?" Do you need my help? "
Meng Qingyang couldn't ignore this chain of information.
Meng Qingyang couldn't do anything about his chatty brother, so he could only warn him, "We didn't succeed, but there's still a chance. Don't act recklessly!" No need for you to worry! "
"You really don't need it? "I've been quite free recently." "You can leave the clubhouse with one shake." When she leaves in the morning, I'll be able to keep up with her in the afternoon. "
Suddenly, a reject symbol appeared beside the message. "Sorry, the other party has activated friend verification. You are not a friend of the ta. Please add me as a friend before sending me a message."
"F * ck!" Wu Linming did not expect Meng Qingyang to use this move. He threw his phone away, turned his car around and went to the clubhouse to resolve his worries.
On the other side, while Qin Hanze was still struggling with insomnia, Wen Zhizhi got on the bus to City D. Five hours later, they had finally set foot on the land of D City.
Zhang Wen Si had long exchanged their contact information.
Zhang Wensi's mother had come to the bus stop in D City in advance to wait for her.
According to Zhang Wensi, when her parents were in their prime, their family's pillar collapsed. Her father died in a car accident, and Zhang Wensi was brought to university by her mother alone.
Now that she was old, her daughter could still be considered to be earning money and she also had quite a bit of savings, so she rented a house in the city and went back to her hometown in D City to live in her old age.
"You don't have to split up with my mom. She's been in my mouth ever since high school, hearing your name. She has wanted to see you for a long time. In the past, high school and university didn't have a chance, but now that she has a chance, you might resent her sticking close to you. "
Listening to Zhang Wen Si's introduction, Wen Zhi could imagine that Mama Zhang was a cute person.
Sure enough, when Mrs. Zhang, with her little curly hair, and Wen Zhizhi complained that Zhang Wensi only knew about lawsuits, and that she didn't bring a handsome young man home, she knew that she really liked him from the bottom of her heart.
Wenzhi's eyes were a little hot as she walked along the cement country road, supported by her mother.
There were endless green fields, the air was filled with the scent of fresh rice and smoke. Smoke rose from the chimneys of the houses in the nearby village, and among the fields, an old man carried a farm equipment home …
The scenes were so familiar, yet also so unfamiliar.
She was starting to miss home.
From college onwards, her father had told her to go home and study less in order to earn tuition and save money on the road. It had been a long time since she had eaten her mother's cooking, her father's food. Occasionally, she would call back. In order to save money on the phone, her parents only chatted with her for a while, saying, "Okay, okay, okay at home," "Take care of your body," and "Fight hard and don't come back to farm."
There was nothing else to say. The money will be sent back. When she thought of this, Wen Zhizhi could not help but tear up.
"Ouch, what are you crying for, Zhizhi? "Auntie, although it's a bit remote here, the conditions aren't bad. Our neighboring house still has a crotch (wifi). Be good, Zhizhi doesn't cry." Mother Zhang knew that Wenzhi wasn't suffering from heartache, but she purposely teased Wenzhi that way.
Zhizhi, there's nothing that you can't get over. You better stay with Auntie and keep it. It's all right, let's take a walk and pick up a melon in the field. "If you have a sweet taste in your mouth, your days will also slowly turn sweet." "Zhang's mother didn't read many books, but to be able to raise a good daughter's mother, she must have had a lot of experience in life.
"Hm!" "Mama Zhang, can I call you that from now on?"
"Hey, that's what I want! I've long wanted to have such a good daughter like you! " Mother Zhang's eyes were about to fall off laughing. It was clear how happy she was.
"Zizhi, our house is up ahead. In the yard, the year before last, I had a grape arbor. "In two days, I will invite the village's carpenter to help me set up a hanging chair. I will also take this opportunity to treat the neighbors to a meal, which will be considered as our marriage ceremony!" Mother Zhang had already thought of what dishes she would prepare for the betrothal banquet in a few days' time.
"Alright, Mrs Zhang. I'll call Wise tomorrow and ask her to come back and join in the fun."
"Ignore her!" Lawyers are always in the city to fight lawsuits, we small farmers here all kinds of land, own vegetables to do, happy. " Zhang's mother's lonely resentment has made her quickly abandon her distant daughter, pulling Wenzhi to form a peasant front.