Dong Qiangqiang's Story of Leaving Germany

Chapter 681 681. Sunset Bar
"It's fine for me to follow her, but she just said that Chen Yu..." Dong Qiangqiang never told his parents what happened to his ex-girlfriend. He didn't know why Dong's mother suddenly mentioned her.

"That's right," Dong's father sighed, "Do you still remember a college classmate who went to Germany before you, but suddenly returned to China last year?"

"Well, remember."

"He somehow found out about our landline. He called us a year ago and took the opportunity of giving us a New Year's greeting to let us know about your going abroad. From what he said, it seems that this year he wants two more Going to Germany. He said he wanted to consult with you about the APS certificate, and asked us for your mobile phone number. We haven’t heard you mention this classmate in particular before, so we didn’t give you the mobile phone ( number), only gave you your mailbox. During the chat, he had no intention of talking about Chen Yu's... misfortune in the United States." Father Dong sighed after finishing speaking, "This incident is both sudden and heartbreaking. Chen Yu is a good person. Girl, it's such a pity to be so young..."

Now Dong Qiangqiang understood everything.

"You know your mother never wanted you to go abroad. She just said that for no other reason." Seeing that Dong Qiangqiang didn't ask what misfortune happened to Chen Yu, Dong's father guessed that he should have known about it a long time ago, and couldn't help but Heaved a sigh of relief, "After knowing this, your mother often said that if you and Chen Yu got married after graduation, maybe you wouldn't go to Germany, and she wouldn't go to New York either."

Dong's father was still talking, but Dong Qiangqiang didn't listen to a word.Those past events were turned up from a corner of his heart like the sand on the bottom of the sea being swept up by an undercurrent from nowhere, and played back in his mind one after another.

"If" is a magical word that can transport people into another imaginary time and space.If he and Chen Yu hadn't broken up, Chen Yu might not have gone to New York, and they might even have an arrangement to get married in two or three years.If Lu Wei hadn't been the shooter, he might not have been in prison, and he might have graduated.If Lei Lanting hadn't been shirtless, he wouldn't have dropped a carload of people and fled back to Germany alone in a daze.If Lao Bai hadn't been obsessed with ghosts, he wouldn't have been lame and divorced.It's just that there are no ifs in life, and every choice that everyone makes, good or bad, will eventually fall on their own heads.

Listening to Dong Qiangqiang's silence, Dong's father continued: "You rarely call home, your mother is always worried that you are not safe there, and you can't sleep well, watching TV and surfing the Internet every day is watching things related to Germany. I'm afraid that you will also encounter the same kind of attack from the United States... Hey, Qiang Qiang, are you still listening?"

Dong Qiangqiang was brought back to reality by Dong's father's call: "Well..."

Dong's father guessed that he was depressed, and he was also a little angry. Dong's mother was outspoken, and it was not easy to blame his wife in front of her son, so she could only bring the topic back to the preparatory study for the next semester, and reminded and cared a few words After all considerations, the conversation ended.

Overlooking the sky and water outside the cliff, listening to the sea breeze roaring in his ears, Dong Qiangqiang held on to the railing and walked towards the front of the cliff unconsciously, feeling an uncontrollable strangeness in his heart.He once thought that he would not be too sad about this matter anymore, but what his parents said made him realize that those thoughts that cannot be easily shared with others are all sleeping in a certain corner of his mind. When stimulated by external information, They wake up from sleep again.

Just as he was walking towards the railing at the end of the cliff in a daze, the mobile phone rang happily again, and the dynamic melody interrupted his thoughts.

"Tomorrow at seven o'clock," Lao Bai's familiar voice came from the phone, "Sunset Bar in Riomaggiore Village. See you soon."

The melodious bells echoed in the twilight, and Dong Qiangqiang gradually came to his senses. Like an ancient rock, he stood on the edge of the cliff for a long time, overlooking the fading sea in front of him, listening to the lapping of waves one after another. beach.

After a day and a half of walking in the Cinque Terre, Dong Qiangqiang waited at the door of the sunset bar, drinking cocktails without any match, admiring the most romantic village in the Cinque Terre, Riomaggiore.

Due to the low degree of commercialization, the nightlife in the Cinque Terre is lacklustre, and the sunset bar is not difficult to find as the most prosperous entertainment venue in the area.The bar is located on a huge light brown rock, and the decoration is as casual as that of the nearby buildings. The wide terrace on the top floor of the interior can have a panoramic view of the entire sea and the beach, and the steep steps outside extend from the gaps in the rocks to the distance. Quiet and tangled alleys.

It was nearly March at this time, and it was getting darker and later.On the surface of the sea, the pink sunset slowly draws sunlight into the bottom of the sea.Colorful buildings line the almost vertical ridge all the way down to the picturesque harbor below, where ships of all kinds are moored.When the wild wind blows from all directions, the reflections of the flickering mountains, the labyrinth of steps, the reflections of various terraces, and the reflections of the large sunset clouds are all rippling on the sea. Vice flow oil painting.

Borrowing the dim street lights, Dong Qiangqiang vaguely saw two vague figures appearing at the end of the steps in the middle of the mountain. They were Tong Lele and Lao Bai who had been belated.

The mountain road was not easy to walk, and Lao Bai walked very slowly.

Dong Qiangqiang suddenly noticed that Lao Bai didn't use a cane, and it was Tong Lele's hand that supported him on one side.

The figures of the two flickered among the rugged steps. When the two finally stood in front of the Sunset Bar, Dong Qiangqiang suddenly discovered that Lao Bai had changed his appearance.

When we broke up a few days ago, Lao Bai's hairstyle was still unruly and parted, but now it has become a lean crop.His eyes are piercing, and when he's not smiling, he still has a bit of gangster air.Although the cheekbones are still high, the face is obviously rounder.The short white stubble looks like sugar on the chin.The bloated and thick down jacket has been replaced by a dark brown leather jacket, paired with sapphire blue jeans and orange martin boots, the whole person looks neat and capable, without the decadence when he just set off.

Dong Qiangqiang looked him up and down for a few seconds, and pointed to the top of his head in surprise: "You got a haircut..."

"If you're handsome," Lao Bai turned his head and looked at Tong Lele beside him very naturally, "it's all thanks to Lele."

Dong Qiangqiang's eyes fell on Tong Lele's hand.

Tong Lele noticed the confusion in Dong Qiangqiang's eyes before he could speak, and quickly withdrew his hand from under Lao Bai's forearm, and at the same time asked the two boys in front of him with a smile: "What do you drink? I'll be the host tonight."

"Just buy Laobai's wine." Dong Qiangqiang raised his own cocktail, "I'll finish the glass in my hand first."

"What do you drink?" Tong Lele asked Lao Bai, "Fruit juice? Vegetable juice? Or sparkling water?"

Dong Qiangqiang suddenly thought for some reason: Tong Lele's suggestion didn't include a drop of wine.

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