My girlfriend who has been running for ten years is getting married tomorrow

Chapter 12 Running to the Yellow Sea, Just to Promise You a Bright Future (3)
Xiaomeng suddenly opened the curtain at the back of the cab, danced to me, and shouted into the intercom: "Brother Yang, my left rear seems to have collapsed!"

I started the machine and walked a few steps forward, and found that his left rear had indeed collapsed, and the tide took the opportunity to attack there. If it develops unchecked, the soil under the track will be hollowed out soon.I waited for a moment, pushed the control lever, and carefully drove to the slope, with the bucket under the track, on the one hand to maintain the balance of his excavator, and on the other hand to prevent the tide from swirling here.

"Be careful!" Xiao Meng shouted anxiously. He knew that I was a half-tune driver, and he was afraid that I would slip into the sea.

I'm scared too, but I can't just stand by and see him in danger.

Fortunately, the dangerous situation was quickly brought under control, at least for the time being safe and sound.

Ling Yiyao sent a text message and asked, "What are you doing?"

I planned to show off my heroic feats to her, so I wrote dozens of text messages eloquently, but when I was about to send them, I changed my mind, deleted them all, and said instead: "I'm playing cards."

"day off?"

I glanced at the splashing sea water around me, and replied, "It's raining heavily outside."

"Haven't you always disliked playing cards?"

"Let's play, idle is idle."

"You don't get into those bad habits."

"knew."

The reason why she said that I have never liked playing cards is based on facts—after the college entrance examination, the two of us and two of her friends played Doudizhu in a tea bar in Rugao, and I fell asleep before I knew it, because I was very fond of playing cards. I'm really not interested in poker.

It took three full hours before the tide receded. Xiaomeng and I repaired the gap again, then walked for 10 minutes along the embankment full of stagnant water, and finally returned to the headquarters.We were so nauseated that we didn't want to eat, Xiaomeng went straight to sleep, and I took the 2000 yuan cash from the owner and drove a broken motorcycle to a small town fifteen kilometers away.

I found the only bank in the town, deposited 2000 yuan into Ling Yiyao's account, and then called her: "I have already sent you the money, go and pay the rent."

"Didn't you say you had no money the day before yesterday? Did you borrow it?"

"Yes."

"You wouldn't borrow money from others," she denied without hesitation, and after a little thought, she raised her voice and asked, "You won't win it by playing cards, would you?"

I froze for a moment, then laughed: "Haha, you discovered this."

Ling Yiyao is a complete miser, even if she is not short of money, she is not willing to spend too much on enjoyment and consumption.After getting along for so many years, there are very few famous brand things that she has thought about, and I can almost count them.She used to miss the ipone4 eagerly, and I planned to buy one for her, but she thought it was too expensive and refused to take it, so I finally bought an ipod.She held up the iPod in one hand, and the Sharp flip cover that was left far behind by the times in the other, and said, "These two add up to make the iPhone, and the division of labor is very clear!"

I asked her, "Why are you saving so much?"

She said: "I'm afraid I'll make you poor, and I won't be able to marry me in the future."

I teased her again: "If the two of us are not together in the future, won't you be at a loss?"

While tinkering with the IPOD, she replied casually: "Then don't spend it indiscriminately. If other girls spend a lot of money, you won't be able to marry. I have to save for you, and I can't let you be single."

At that time, she was only focused on playing games and didn't think much about it, but when she slept in the middle of the night, she suddenly sat up, which startled me.While comforting her, I asked, "What's wrong with you?"

She said: "I had a dream just now. I dreamed of what you said to me during the day. Why did you say that we will not be together in the future?"

I helplessly explained: "I'm just talking casually."

She pulled the quilt aside, slept on the edge of the bed, turned her back to me, and muttered, "Don't talk about it in the future, you can't even mention it."

I didn't think much about it at the time, and even felt that she was "going crazy". It wasn't until one day that I dreamed of her leaving me in a prefabricated house on a seaside construction site that I finally understood her panic at that time.During that time, a young man from Nanjing got very close to her and added Weibo and QQ to each other. No matter what Ling Yiyao posted, he would immediately comment on it.Sometimes, the flattery of the words and the ambiguity of the attitude make me angry.

"Who's that guy?" I asked.

Ling Yiyao said disapprovingly: "A senior, he has already graduated."

"Then how do you know each other?"

"I asked about my graduation thesis in the QQ group, and he answered me, and that's how we met," Ling Yiyao came to his senses and asked, "Why are you asking this? What do you want to know?"

"Ask whatever you want."

She suddenly became angry and said, "If you want to know, just say it, don't beat around the bush!"

I still didn't change my words: "Nothing is nothing."

Ling Yiyao blamed bitterly: "Do you know what I hate the most about you? You always close yourself, don't let others know your thoughts, and ask others to take the initiative to comprehend your thoughts. If you doubt something, just bring it up. If I don't take the initiative to explain, you will always doubt it, and if I take the initiative to explain it, it is self-reporting, what do you think I should do?"

The contradiction was almost cleared up, and I didn't hide it anymore, and asked straight to the point: "Tell the truth, do you know he's chasing you?"

"No, we are just ordinary friends, we just met once while borrowing materials."

"But he's obviously flirting with you. If you don't raise an objection, it's connivance."

"What he thinks is his business. Whether I accept it or not is my choice, but you can't deprive me of my freedom to make friends now, and I haven't restricted you from being with anyone."

I immediately jumped up and retorted: "Who can I associate with in this ghost place? Could it be that I jumped into the sea and went to the Dragon Palace to hook up with girls? I haven't seen a woman under the age of 40 in almost three months, let alone a woman. The little husky at the construction site has been in heat for half a year, and now he still thinks he is terminally ill!"

Ling Yiyao gloated on the other end of the phone.

She smiled like this, and I calmed down again, and said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't lose my temper like that. Actually, I trust you very much, but I feel very uncomfortable when I see other men flattering you on Weibo."

"Don't worry, I know what to do."

Having said that, the reality is not quite as it should be.That senior is still haunting her personal homepage, and I often get mad, anxious or sulked because of it, but she can't figure out how to sort out this relationship.

"He didn't say anything, and I don't know how to mention it!" She seemed to be more anxious than me, "I originally wanted to get blacklisted, but when I was doing my thesis, people provided information, and now suddenly blacklisted is a bit of a bridge, you Do you understand me?"

I thought for a moment, then nodded: "Understood."

"Then do you trust Yaoyao?" She started to fuss again.

"certainly……"

"Okay! Then let me tell you, the senior has a girlfriend. He and I are just schoolmates and friends. I promise it's not what you worry about. If you think about it, you have to think about my promise to you, okay? "

Having said this, I can't continue to delve into it. If the two of them come to the point where they swear to show their loyalty, this relationship will have no future.I agreed straight away, promised not to be jealous and suspicious, and to give her enough free space, and it was very simple to do this—uninstall the Weibo client on the mobile phone, so that she could see nothing.

However, within a week, she called in a displeased mood and said, "That senior came to talk to me today."

"What did you say?" I asked nervously.

"He said that he and his girlfriend were not suitable, and that they were about to break up. He also said that he fell in love with me at first sight, and he was thinking about it day and night, and asked if I could give him a chance..."

"He doesn't know you have a boyfriend?"

"Yes, he said that he hopes to participate in fair competition."

"Fucking fight!" I was so angry that I wished I could ride to Nanjing with my knife on my horse.I work hard here, eat and sleep, and that guy is thousands of miles away taking the opportunity to poach a corner. This kind of person should invite Wu Erye to show his spirit to take his dog's head.

"What's the matter?" Ling Yiyao smiled calmly, "Anyway, the referee is yours, so you are still afraid of competition?"

"Referee?" I was stunned for a moment, then came to my senses, "What did the referee say?"

She chuckled and said, "Red card sent off, permanent ban."

Ling Yiyao stopped being polite to that senior, deleted Weibo and QQ, and explicitly cut off all contact.Her social circle is extremely simple, only me and those few close friends in the boudoir, almost no male friends, if anyone initiates a pursuit, she will be beaten to death by such a stick.

The most secure love is like this, no matter how superior the conditions of the third party, how clever the means are, they can't get half of it, because only the person next to us has anything to do with our love.

During the two years in Nanjing, Ling Yiyao seldom made up, and paid more attention to skin and hair care.In order to save money, she can only try to choose some affordable items and methods, such as homemade facial masks and cucumber slices.She prepares one for me every time, and the two of us lie on the bed sprawled out, chatting and enjoying the nourishing and cooling effect of cucumber slices.

(End of this chapter)