Doctor Xu's hidden black moon

Chapter 78

"But I'm so stupid. I'm really caught by this light. In fact, I would rather they don't love me at all. After giving birth to me, it would be good to treat me like trash. Why should they treat me so badly?" How about a little love?"

This kind of love, which is like pity and charity, made her struggle for so many years.

She would rather be like Qiao Ning, that way, she can leave without worries, instead of being forced to run around like a lunatic with her head in her arms, no matter what, she feels that there is a fire in her heart and she can't let it out. It can't be extinguished either.

Qin Qiang is like this, it doesn’t matter if she doesn’t get love, after all, not everyone likes RMB, but since you love it, you have to love it completely, thoroughly, how can people say it at the same time Love, while hurting?

After Qin's mother finished shopping, the three of them went back together, and none of the three said a word. After Qin Qiang said those few words, Qin Lang's expression changed, and now he looked tense.

When approaching the door of the house, Qin Qiang stopped and said, "I'll go for a walk in the back street."

Qin's mother frowned, and wanted to speak, but seeing Qin Qiang's complexion was not good, she said sullenly, "Come back early."

After walking a few steps, Qin Lang suddenly looked back at Qin Qiang's back, a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes.

These years, who can say that he doesn't envy Qin Qiang anymore.

Her unrestrained vigor is what Qin Lang would envy even in his dreams.

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Compared with other scenic spots in the town, the back street is slightly inferior, but the locals generally like to take a walk in the back street. It is different from the commercial atmosphere of the front streets, and it still maintains the old style of the past. of primitive simplicity.

The dilapidated taverns and random signboards are very suitable for taking pictures. When Qin Qiang was in college, she won the first prize in a small photo contest organized by the school with a picture of the scenery of the back street.

Some of the messy mood recovered a little bit. When I took out my phone to take a picture, I found that the phone page was still on the WeChat page where I chatted with Xu Ping'an before. What's more, there are two more messages that I don't know when they will be sent out. voice.

Seeing the following message that the other party withdrew for a day, Qin Qiang fell into confusion.

Turned on the voice and listened, the front was okay, but she was a little narcissistic, but the latter voice completely restrained her expression.

All the things she said to Qin Lang were sent.

Staring at the withdrawn message, Qin Qiang began to wonder, what did Xu Ping'an send her?
Did he ask her what happened, or did he become curious about her after hearing those words, and then wanted to persuade her.

After only struggling for a few seconds, Qin Qiang directly called Xu Ping'an, who seemed to be looking at her cell phone, and was connected after two rings.

Qin Qiang sat at the door of the abandoned tavern, grabbed a grass under the table and shook it slightly in her hands, and said softly, "Doctor Xu, what news did you withdraw?"

There was silence on the other side of the phone, and then Xu Ping'an coughed lightly, "It's nothing, the voice you sent is very noisy, I want to ask if you pressed the wrong button."

"It's a wrong press." Qin Qiang looked at the small shop selling hair cakes across the street, sniffing the fragrance of hair cakes, "Xu Ping'an, I don't like my family a little bit."

In fact, from the way she looked at Qiao Ning and when she stood by the elevator and asked him those words with a blank face, Xu Ping'an guessed that her childhood experience might not be good.

He doesn't know how to comfort others, so he just listened quietly to her shallow breathing, and then Qin Qiang suddenly laughed, "There is a seller of hair cakes on the street, I'm going to buy hair cakes, do you like to eat hair cakes?" ?”

"It's okay." Xu Ping'an actually doesn't have any favorite food. When his parents were normal when he was young, his mother would sometimes secretly buy him candied haws. He doesn't remember the sweet and sour taste. Clearly, during the Chinese New Year this year, Xu Pingan went to the square by himself and bought bunches of candied haws there.

But the lost sense of taste is doomed that he will never taste the taste of candied haws back then.

Qin Qiang said, "I may have pickled fish for lunch today, and I will make it for you when I go back."

Xu Ping'an: "...OK."

He responded with difficulty, completely forgetting that he had made a firm promise not to eat her cooking.

But his last sliver of reason still controlled her and asked Qin Qiang, "Did anything special happen after you finished eating the dishes you cooked?"

For example, vomiting and diarrhea.

Qin Qiang was at a loss, "Special circumstances? What?"

It seems that he is the only one who has this kind of situation, so no one would suspect that the food was poisoned.

If Lin Changxi was the one who ate her food, she would probably say with a sad face that this woman must have wanted to destroy him because she couldn't get it.

Qin Qiang didn't hang up the phone when she bought the cakes, and Xu Ping'an listened to her casually speaking the local dialect with the uncle who sold the cakes in Wu Nong's soft voice.

Her speaking speed is not fast, and the last word is always habitually elongated a little bit, which sounds a little nice.

Bite the cake and eat while walking, Qin Qiang went to the alley where she used to get into fights with people when she was in junior high school.

He also proudly took a picture of the alley to Xu Ping'an and sent it over, "Did you see that, the traces on the wall are all the medals left by my sister's previous fights."

Xu Ping'an: "..."

After hanging up the phone, Qin Qiang stayed in the back street for a while, and only planned to go home when it was near noon.

Because they were all neighbors on the same street, many people recognized her, and Qin Qiang also greeted others with a smile.

When he was approaching the door of the house, he happened to see a tall, thin boy in a white hooded sweater, jeans and white sneakers standing in front of the neighbor's house.

Qin Qiang whistled, the young man looked over, his drooping fox eyes instantly became more colorful, "Sister Qin Qiang? When did you come back?"

Qin Qiang pouted, "Yesterday, what about you, school was on holiday?"

This is not the holiday season either, the current students should still be in class.

There was no one in Jiang Mubai's house, so after opening the door, he waved to her, "Do you want to come in?"

Qin Qiang followed in, and stared at Jiang Mubai for a few times. She hadn't seen Jiang Mubai for two years, she seemed to have changed a bit, the feeling of youthfulness had almost disappeared, and she was the same as the person who followed behind her butt and kept calling Sister Qiang There is a slight difference.

Jiang Mubai and Qin Qiang grew up together. There were not many girls on the street. When Qin Qiang was a child, he always followed Qin Lang as a follower. Later, when he grew up, he trained a small follower for himself, and also It was Jiang Mubai.

Qin Qiang remembered that Jiang Mubai seemed to be studying in university in S city, so she asked a few words casually, Jiang Mubai smiled, "When I was working as a part-time job before, I took a few models' shoots, and then someone always wanted to invite me to join the entertainment industry. I took a leave of absence from the school for a few days, and I will go to the company I plan to sign with after I come back for two days.”

(End of this chapter)