lover beside

Chapter 419

In the morning, seeing the doctors and nurses coming in with a lot of medical equipment in a serious manner, Qing Huan only felt it was funny.It's just a fever, so why bother?
What Ziheng did made her shake her head even more.Ziheng actually found an expert from the provincial capital hospital to diagnose her personally.Although Qing Huan occasionally enjoys the preferential treatment of being cared for when he is a patient, after all, a child from a commoner family will always be flattered by the preferential treatment of making a fuss out of a molehill.

Ziheng just told her gently, "Take a good rest, everything is mine."

His mother was also moved by Ziheng, and she sat on the side of the bed and regretted sadly, "It's because Mom said something useless to you that day. In fact, Mom worried too much. It may be that your dad's departure always makes Mom nervous. I wanted to protect you well, but I didn't expect to make you sick instead."

Lin's mother looked up at Ziheng, and finally smiled comfortably, "Ziheng's mother and your aunt Zhou have come to talk to me personally and said that this matter will not affect the two of you."

Ziheng also smiled, "My mother is a sensible person. She values ​​my son the most in her life. As long as it is the happiness I believe, she will not let me give up on you because of those irrelevant rumors. Qinghuan, you are well, You don't have to worry about anything."

There is sparkling sunlight outside the window, sifting through the window and covering the snow-white walls.

Qing Huan has always disliked the snow-white everything in the hospital, which looks cold and hard.But it was all right now, the golden color of the sun rendered the snow-white side bright and warm.

This is, time is quiet, okay?
Time flows so peacefully and beautifully.The people around seemed to be carefully helping Qing Huan maintain this peaceful feeling, and not to add unnecessary trouble to her.Even Qing Jin was studying hard in S City calmly, even won the national ranking in the math competition, and sent a certificate to her mother and her to see.My mother was so happy that she didn't sleep well for several nights, wishing she could go door to door in the alley with the certificate in hand.

On July 7, Qing Huan walked into the examination room of the college entrance examination with a smile.Everything is still going smoothly, she knows that Ziheng has already done everything in BJ's university, and just waiting for her score to go online, the two of them can get together in BJ and walk towards a bright tomorrow together.

Before entering the examination room, Qing Jin's calm blessing was also heard on the phone, "Qing Huan, you will definitely do it."

Qing Huan just smiled, "Why is your voice a little strange?"

Qingjin's voice is usually as clear as jade, but today's voice is extraordinarily lazy, as if with a hint of panting.

"I can tell, you're really not nervous at all. You idiot, you're about to enter the exam room, stop thinking about it. I'll wait for you to finish the exam, ah!" Qing Jin hurriedly hung up the phone, but Qing Huan also Without thinking too much, he hurried into the examination room.

During the three-day exam, Qing Huan performed very well.It's just that Qing Jin didn't call again except for the call made on the first day.Qing Huan didn't care too much, after all, three days after the college entrance examination, Qing Jin will enter the final exam.The final exams for high school students are usually in late July, so he is naturally already nervous.

During the summer vacation, Ziheng's mother Zhou Yueyi took the initiative to give Ziheng and Qinghuan a big gift: let Ziheng take Qinghuan to play, along the line of Yunnan and Sichuan, to LS on the roof of the world.

Qing Huan was very happy.Although China's economic development in East China exceeds that in the West, for her who loves photography, she yearns for the West more.Shangri-La in Yunnan, Jiuzhaigou in Sichuan, and the customs of XZ have all become her favorite things to express in her photos.

Of course, more importantly, she stayed with Ziheng throughout the summer vacation.

In fact, along the way, the relationship between her and Ziheng has always been in a state of uncertainty.After all, China's national conditions are different. Even when they were in Yuwen High School together, they were restrained because they were both high school students. Then Ziheng went to BJ to go to college, and the relationship between the two depended on their relationship. A telephone line is connected to each other, and the days when the two stay together are rare.

This journey made Qing Huan see more of Ziheng's goodness.

It seems that this trip is basically because Ziheng is accompanying her, going to all the places she wants to go, and doing all the things she wants to do.Considerate, meticulous, brave, sunny.

In the "Maggie Ami" restaurant on LS Barkhor Street, sitting on a quaint wooden stool, Ziheng wrote quietly in a guest book: "Bring my most beloved girl to Maggie Ami. Think of Tsangyang Gyatso's poem, "From the top of the eastern mountain / rises the bright moon / the face of an unmarried girl / always emerges in my heart." Overlooking the bustling Barkhor Street, the clear wind on the plateau turns over, blowing colorful Prayer flags. I just feel in a trance, as if I have seen this place in a lifetime. Cangyang Gyatso once missed his favorite Maggie Ami, but luckily, I found my beloved girl. Turning mountains and rivers, turning Buddha Ta, instead of cultivating the afterlife, I finally got to meet her in this life."

Qing Huan originally carried the camera around to take pictures, taking pictures of the bustling Tibetans on Barkhor Street, taking pictures of the thick messages here that are regarded as myths, and taking pictures of the blue clouds flowing through the clear sky, but in the end, when the camera focused on Ziheng Qing Huan's tears slid down through the camera when it was posted on the guestbook.

It is said that in this world, it is rare to have a lover. She was lucky to meet her, isn't she?
Under the snow mountain, Ziheng found a small inn.It has a great view, and every morning when you open the window, you can see the sunrise of the snow-capped mountains for the first time.The proprietress is a very warm and lovely grandmother. Every day, she cooked fragrant butter tea for them to drink. She said that she had a good relationship with them, and she always said that there will be a deeper relationship in the future, and see you again.

Many fine springs come together and eventually merge into a majestic sea.Qing Huan also accepted Zi Heng. On that night when there was light snow hitting the window lattice, Qing Huan accepted Zi Heng's kiss, accepted Zi Heng covered her body like light snow, and gave her the ultimate beauty in the winter night. combustion.

It's the choice in this life.It should be the best for her, so why not the best for Qingjin?
If there must be a destined magical moment in this life, Qing Huan would rather this moment happen under the holy snow mountain.It seems to be pure and pure, as if it will be blessed by gods and Buddhas all over the sky.

After returning to City D, there was not much time left for Qing Huan to report to BJ.But it was strange that Qing Jin didn't come back this summer vacation.I asked my mother, and my mother just said lightly that Qing Jin had called several times, saying that there were activities in the school club during the summer vacation, and he would not come back.

Qing Huan understood Qing Jin's mood.On the one hand, Qingjin knew that she was going on a trip with Ziheng; on the other hand, her mother had been getting on well with an uncle recently, so Qingjin probably felt that it would be boring for her to come back, so she simply stayed there with her classmates. It's time to play.

It's just that Qing Huan still has small souvenirs for Qing Jin in his hand, such as consecrated amulets from Buddhist temples, and dzi bead bracelets.So Qing Huan discussed with Ziheng and asked Ziheng to go back to BJ first, and she detoured to S City by herself, and then went to BJ.

Ziheng's school starts at the end of August, and Qing Huan and his freshmen's registration time is indeed at the beginning of September, so there are still a few days to spare, enough for Qing Huan to visit Qing Jin.

Considering that Qing Jin is also a third-year student at the beginning of school, she naturally pays special attention to Qing Jin.I hope he can put his mind to it. With his mind and his national ranking in the mathematics competition, it should not be a problem for Qing Jin to get into BJ.

It is her biggest wish as an older sister to expect her younger brother to have a brilliant future.

It was her father who came to pick her up, not the boy she wanted to see.

Her father cared a lot for her on the road, from the mood when she entered the college entrance examination, to the feelings when answering the questions, to the majors in the university, and the future orientation of life; .

However, I still know something is wrong.The father's love is there, but there is no need to ramble like this, as if deliberately trying to stop her from asking.

After entering the house, Qing Huan put down all her smiles and asked her father softly, "Dad, something happened to Qing Jin, isn't it?"

Sitting in Qing Jin's room, Qing Huan finally let herself cry.

Every object in Qingjin's room seems to still have his figure and his faint breath.

Bad marks.If one sums up all his father's narrations about Qing Jin, I'm afraid it can only be described by the four words "bad spots".

In the past year, Qing Jin has done amazing things.

He said that he never had a party with those progressive teenagers again, and in fact he became the organizer and leader of that party.

He said that he studied hard and worked hard to integrate into the atmosphere of the new school. In fact, he skipped classes every three days, and even fought with boys who didn't like it on campus from time to time.

He said that he would study hard and prepare for the college entrance examination. In fact, he followed a group of avant-garde teenagers who played music to the underground dance halls. He pretended to be a music player, but in fact he had done everything.

The most unbearable rumor is that someone has seen him hang out with the woman of a local gangster, he was ordered to kill by that gangster, red paint was splashed on the door of his father's house in the middle of the night, and he was even wiped with feces...

The father said that this child is like a broken leaf that has been gnawed by insects, and there is nothing to do about him, as if he is—looking for death...

(End of this chapter)