The modern fortune-telling history of a small shopkeeper

Chapter 345 Sorry

As night fell, a plane landed at Beijing International Airport.

After a while, passengers with suitcases came out from the exit one after another.After following the family of three in front, Qiao Minglang noticed the big man waiting at the exit at a glance.

Zhou Xing naturally also saw the boy, and he stood there waiting for the boy to come to him.The two looked at each other, neither of them had slept well these days, and they both looked haggard.

When the young man looked into his eyes, he really wanted to reach out and touch the young man's face, but in the end he didn't do that, but reached out to pick up the backpack behind the young man, "Is it heavy, I'll get it."

"It's not heavy, I can carry it myself." That being said, Zhou Xing took the backpack he carried in the end.

"Are you hungry or not, let's find a place to eat first."

"it is good."

Both of them wanted to tell each other a lot of things they had saved up, but when they actually saw each other, they didn't know what to say.

There are a lot of people in the airport hall, and the people who come and go around you are all strangers. They don't know them next to them, and they don't know anyone else.Zhou Xing looked at the young man walking beside him, couldn't help reaching out to hold the young man's hand, and led the young man out.

Qiao Minglang looked at his hand being held, the two of them held hands together, but he still didn't pull his hand back in the end.

"Should I find a place to eat near here, or go back to the school to eat?" Zhou Xing knew that there were many places to eat near the airport, but there were also many people here, so it was not a place to talk.

"Let's go back to the school first." Just after getting off the plane, Qiao Minglang felt that he had no appetite.

So the two of them took a taxi at the door and went back to the school.

The two of them went to a small shop near the school to eat noodles. Qiao Minglang scooped a spoonful of chili and put some vinegar into the noodle soup.Zhou Xing saw it and asked, "Aren't you usually not very good at spicy food?"

"I want to eat." Qiao Minglang looked at the layer of chili oil floating on the bowl, took a sip of the soup and choked on it.

"Cough cough cough..."

"Be careful." Zhou Xing took out two tissues for the young man, asked the waiter in the store for a cup of boiling water, handed it to the young man opposite, and said, "Hurry up and drink some water, you can't even eat spicy food, and you still put it in so much water." What are you doing with the peppers!" He was about to switch the faces of the two of them.

"Don't change, I want to eat my own."

Qiao Minglang refused to change, he insisted on eating his bowl with a big spoonful of chili on it, choked himself to death while eating, his nose and tears came out, and he insisted on eating up that bowl of noodles .

"Are you angry with me?" The two came out of the store. Zhou Xing carefully observed the boy's expression all the way. He knew that the boy was expressing his dissatisfaction with him in this way, and he was so angry with him. He didn't contact him every day, which made him worry.

It was already dark at this time, and it was cold in winter. After it got dark, there were not many people walking outside on the road outside the school.

The street lights on the side of the road were on, and someone was setting up a stall on the side of the road selling roasted sweet potatoes and fried chestnuts, and the aroma could be smelled from a distance.Usually there are many people here, and the business of these hawkers is very good, but after the cold weather recently, there are fewer people going out at night, and the business of these hawkers is not very good.

There was a snowfall yesterday, and the ground was still covered with snow that had not been swept away. The two of them walked all the way, leaving footprints along the way.Qiao Minglang was indeed angry. He turned around and looked at the person who asked him, the corners of his eyes were still a little red from choking on the chili pepper, and asked, "Shouldn't I be angry with you?"

"I'm sorry." Zhou Xing knew that he had really offended the young man this time, and he felt a little distressed when he saw the red corners of the young man's eyes.

There were cars passing by on the road, and pedestrians in twos and threes, probably students from two schools.

Qiao Minglang didn't want to quarrel with this person on the road, he knew that Zhou Xing himself would feel very bad about such a bad thing happening at Zhou Xing's family.He actually didn't want to lose his temper with this person. Rather than losing his temper, he felt sorry for this person, why he didn't tell him something, and why he didn't contact him on purpose.

"I went back to Jiangcheng to look for you..." Qiao Minglang looked up at the person in front of him, paused, and then continued: "I heard about what happened in your house. Why didn't you tell me about such a big thing? Woolen cloth?"

"I guess you should know, are you going back to find me? I'm sorry, I made you worry." Zhou Xing showed a wry smile on his face. When he knew that Qiao Minglang had returned to Jiangcheng, he guessed that the boy should I know what happened to their family.

"It's not that I don't want to tell you, but I don't know how to tell you, and I don't want you to worry."

"Could it be that you didn't tell me anything, disappeared for so many days for no reason and didn't contact me, wouldn't I worry about you?" Qiao Minglang was actually even more angry because this person didn't talk to him about anything. Said that such a thing happened and he was alone.

Zhou Xing couldn't help but strode forward, hugged the young man into his arms, and kept apologizing to the young man, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have not contacted you, I shouldn't have told you, it was me Wrong, can you forgive me?"

"Let me go!" Qiao Minglang struggled a bit, this person didn't even look at where this place was, and dared to hug him casually, what if he wanted to be seen by acquaintances from school?

Breaking free from this person's embrace, Qiao Minglang looked at this person speechlessly, and asked, "Now that I know I was wrong, why did you go a few days ago?"

In the end, he didn't have the heart to scold him after seeing this person's pitiful appearance.

"Forget it, let's find a place to have a good talk. You'd better think about it in your head first, and what you want to tell me later." After giving this person a wink, Qiao Minglang walked forward first.

The two usually travel far to find a hotel. Today, the two of them were not in the mood to look for such a far place, so they found a place near the school that looked clean and asked for a room, and the two shared a room. up.

After closing the door, two people entered the room, pressed the switch on the wall, and the lights in the room turned on.

The room in the hotel is very small, with a double bed in the corner, a small cabinet and a small stool inside.A window at the head of the bed was facing the street outside, and the lights from the street entered the house through the glass window.

Qiao Minglang closed the curtains smoothly, sat down on the bed, put his backpack on the small cabinet by the bed, looked at the person sitting on the stool, and waited for him to speak.The two looked at each other, and seeing that this person looked at him silently for a long time, he couldn't help sighing, and said, "If you don't know how to say it, then forget it, don't talk about it. Your family matters, I have heard people talk about it more or less, and if you don’t tell me, I will know.”

"Is everything settled? Do you have any plans for the future?"

"Yeah." Throat rolled up and down, Zhou Xing stepped forward, hugged the boy into his arms, buried his head in the boy's neck, and smelled the familiar scent of the boy.Qiao Minglang didn't struggle, and let this man hug him, and put his arms around Zhou Xing's waist. The two of them enjoyed the quiet and warmth of this moment.

After a long time, Zhou Xing let go of the boy, looked into the boy's eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm leaving."

"Huh?" Qiao Minglang was a little puzzled, "You're leaving?" What do you mean?

Is that what he understands?

"I may have to go abroad for a few years. The school has already applied for withdrawal. I..." Looking at the young man in the eyes, Zhou Xing's throat rolled, he didn't know how to say this, "... …I might go over there and study for a few years.”

"Minglang, do you want to go with me?" In fact, Zhou Xing wanted the young man to go with him.

"Going with you?" Qiao Minglang asked in a daze.

"Well, come with me to study there, let's go to another place to study, do you want to go with me?" Zhou Xing looked at his young man, if there is anything he can't let go of here, it is probably the one in front of him. This boy is gone.

Then he told the teenager everything that happened at home, from the death of his father to the bankruptcy of the company, and the fact that his eldest cousin arranged for him to study abroad.

It took a while for Qiao Minglang to understand what Zhou Xing said.

Did they go to another country together?Go to a more distant place, maybe not be able to return here for a long time? ...The little faces of the children at home flashed in his mind. He was going to such a far away place, would he not be able to see their children in the future?

After waiting for a while, seeing the young man staring at him blankly, but not hearing the young man answering him, Zhou Xing probably knew the young man's answer. A bitter smile flashed across his face, and he said, "I know, I This request is too embarrassing for you."

He knew that there were so many younger brothers and sisters in the boy's family. His youngest brother and sister were only a few years old and needed someone to take care of them.How could he ask the boy to go to such a distant place with him for his own selfish desire?

"It's fine if you don't want to go, I didn't force you to go with me..."

I'm sorry, I really don't want to leave you...

Holding the boy's face in his hands, looking at the tears falling from the corners of the boy's eyes, Zhou Xing lowered his head to kiss the boy's eyes, my big baby, don't cry, even if I'm not by your side in the future, my heart still loves you .

One after another, shallow kisses, full of love and apology, fell on the boy's face.

Qiao Minglang put his arms around Zhou Xing's neck, eagerly looking for this man's lips, and offered his own.A drop of tear fell between their lips, and he tasted the bitterness of the tear, "Don't say it, Zhou Xing, don't say it..."

I'll wait for you to come back, no matter how long, I'll wait for you to come back, you must come back to me.Also, don't make me wait too long...don't let me down...

Zhou Xing blocked the boy's lips and kissed him.

The figures of the two fell on the bed. This fire full of lust and reluctance was just like their young love. Knowing that moths are rushing to the fire, they rushed to it without hesitation; knowing that the road ahead was at a loss, they still wanted to with each other.

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——The juvenile story ends——