This night, the two people who slept together had their own thoughts.

What Qiao Ansheng thought was naturally all about Xue Jinghong.

The next evening, Qiao Ansheng took a taxi from Qin's group to Xue Jinghong's residence in the suburbs!

Her inner anxiety forced her to wait no longer.

So she simply struck while the iron was hot and prepared Xue Jinghong for this sudden attack.

When the car drove to the suburbs and stopped at the intersection of the last path, the sky outside had long lost its brightness when it got up in the morning, but was covered with a gray shadow, like a warning before the night came!

Pay, get out of the car, and walk on this fine gravel and mud road with high heels. Qiao Ansheng only feels that the soles of his feet are in a panic.

She came in a hurry and didn't have time to prepare anything in advance

But compared with wearing canvas shoes last time, walking here in high heels is obviously more painful.

Finally, he limped and walked unsteadily to the wooden door. Qiao Ansheng found that Xue Jinghong didn't seem to be at home again?

Looking at the sky, the light gradually receded and the black idea surged up.

Qiao Ansheng bit the corner of his lip. Just now he was wondering whether she would go back first and wait a little longer. He saw a familiar figure in the twilight coming here with a fish basket

It's Xue Jinghong!

As soon as Qiao Ansheng's eyes lit up, he raised his legs and met him in a few steps.

"Uncle Xue!"

A crisp cry came from in front of him and scared Xue Jinghong.

When he saw that it was Qiao Ansheng who came to meet him, an accident flashed on his thin face.

But then he crossed Qiao Ansheng, frowned and said, "didn't you stop coming? Why did you come again? Didn't I tell you enough yesterday? "

The shadow of the fish in the fish basket jumped, and from time to time there came a wave of stirred water depth. Xue Jinghong didn't expect that the girl in front of him would be so persistent. She closed the door from him yesterday, but one day, she came again.

"Uncle Xue, I said I would ask you to go back. As long as this goal is not achieved one day, I will not give up one day!"

In the face of Xue Jinghong's resistance to himself, Qiao Ansheng said in a very firm tone.

People's hearts are flesh long. She doesn't believe it. She visits again and again. Xue Jinghong's heart doesn't waver at all.

"Don't waste your time. Look at this day. The dark clouds are rolling and about to change. Go back quickly!"

Xue Jinghong shook his head when he heard the speech, and retreated as before.

Only the person in front of him is the daughter of his old friend after all, so he will remind him with such kindness.

Look at the rolling clouds in the air. I'm afraid there will be a heavy rain for a while!

Thinking of this, Xue Jinghong reincarnated, crossed the wooden door and walked towards the courtyard.

He had to hurry and collect his clothes hanging on the outside and some dry firewood spread on the ground into the house.

"If you really have put down Qiao and don't care about Qiao's life and death, why do you choose this time to come back?"

Facing Xue Jinghong's back, Qiao Ansheng raised his voice and said.

She thought alone for a long time last night and analyzed Xue Jinghong's motivation to refuse her, but she suddenly found a very suspicious point.

That's when Xue Jinghong returned to Nan'an. What a coincidence!

It happened that he didn't show up here until Qiao was dying.

“……”

Not far away, Xue Jinghong, who was still carrying a fish basket in his hand, stood there with such a stiff body, without talking or looking back.

Qiao Ansheng looked at the back and couldn't see. What was the expression on Xue Jinghong's face at the moment

But what is certain is that what she just said shook Xue Jinghong's heart, and she caught a chance!

"I checked. In the past three years, you almost didn't come back to Nan'an, but this year, you suddenly returned from other places and lived here for a long time. Why?"

"Can you give me an explanation?"

It is said to strike while the iron is hot. Qiao Ansheng also took advantage of this momentum to pursue the victory and asked Xue Jinghong.

She has a doubt in her heart!

But she's not sure yet.

Maybe Xue Jinghong chose to go back to Nan'an. He really has an inseparable relationship with Qiao.

In the distance, the wind surged from far to near, and the dead leaves on the road were rolled up and fell in circles in the air.

Qiao Ansheng took a deep breath and waited with bated breath for the figure in the fog blue long cloth shirt to reply to her, so he didn't see the dark clouds pushing upward in the increasingly dark sky.

"What's the explanation? I just stayed outside for a long time and wanted to go back to my home for a while. Where did I get so much? Why?"

After a long time, Xue Jinghong's dry and steady voice came from the front.

"No!"

"This is not your reason to come back."

But when Qiao Ansheng heard the speech, he doubted without hesitation.

"You chose to come back now because you heard that Qiao was going bankrupt, and because you still couldn't let go of Qiao, so you came back reluctantly!"

At this point, Qiao Ansheng said what she thought.

From the perspective of Xue Jinghong's cherishing of Qiao in the past, Qiao Ansheng doesn't believe that Qiao has completely lost its meaning to Xue Jinghong!

"Ascites is hard to collect, girl. If you were me, would you choose to go back?"

This time, Xue Jinghong did not choose to be silent.

He turned slightly to his side and only half his face met Qiao Ansheng's eyes.

"Let's go. No matter how much you say, it's useless. As soon as the rain falls, it's too late for you to want to go!"

After reminding Qiao Ansheng again, Xue Jinghong put the fish basket under the corridor, raised his hand, took off the clothes hanging outside one by one, and then took a group into the house.

Qiao Ansheng just stood at the door, his eyes stunned for a moment.

If it were her, would she choose to go back?

……

The weather changed abnormally. When Xue Jinghong picked up all the dry firewood in the hospital into the utility room, accompanied by the wind and the increasingly shrouded night, the intermittent rain broke through the air and banged on his roof.

At first, it was a light rain mixed with the wind, but gradually, the rain fell more and more, and there was a great tendency to overturn, smashing the dirt road into uneven puddles!

Qiao Ansheng stood in the rain and let the cold rain water from her head, making her whole person as if she were immersed in a pool of water, drenched inside and outside.

In particular, the fine rain curtain shook her eyes!

I don't know how long later, when the outside sky was completely filled with darkness, when Qiao Ansheng seemed to integrate with the rainy night, Xue Jinghong, who had entered the house before, came out of the house and turned on the light installed under the eaves, as if he wanted to take something from the sundry room built next door

"If I were you, I would follow my heart!"