Chapter 282

Name:Why we meet so late Author:芳苓
My mother has no idea.

It will take a few days for her to say things now. She has forgotten what she said.

"Leave me alone!"

"I'm not in charge of you, I'm giving you advice!"

Hehe, why not?

"What's wrong with he Zhongyu? He's been thinking of you all the time. You're going to marry him. It's a kiss and a kiss! "

I satirized her: "why, don't you hate the Song family? Song Ruirong gave you shoes in those years! "

My mother gave an embarrassed smile: "isn't it all in the past? I've forgotten. I haven't entered the gate of the old song family. I ran away with your father. Although she didn't like to see me at that time, she was not in the same place. How could she have the chance to wear shoes for me? "

My mother also spoke for song Ruirong. I was really surprised. But if you think about it, you will understand. When she was young, she wanted to divorce my father. My dad was depressed all the time. In her heart, she felt guilty for my father. Although, in words, she did not show any. Because I feel guilty for my father, I feel guilty for the people of the Song family. Time has changed. She doesn't care about those things in those years.

"Don't interfere with me."

"Even if I don't mention it, he Zhongyu will come to you tomorrow."

"Now I don't want to see anyone, can't you let me stop?" After drinking the soup and sweating, I just want to take a bath. I said I was going to travel, but I was always lazy and didn't take any action“ Tomorrow, I'm going on a tour. "

"Ah? Where to? " My mother is worried that I can't think of it. She says that young people nowadays commit suicide by taking advantage of tourism.

I looked at her and said, "can I?"

That's right. I'm sad and depressed. But for the sake of Lawson, I'm not going to be fooled.

"I'm just asking you."

"Well, I'm going to take a bath. You go

"Are you really OK?"

"Do I seem to have something to do? I'm just a little sloppy. Just go out and relax and come back. "

My mother had no choice but to leave.

Looking at my mother's back, I suddenly realized that maybe tomorrow, he Zhongyu and song Ruirong will come to "comfort" me. Maybe Xie Ying will come too. Maybe someone else. I don't want to be treated as a ridiculous "weak person" abandoned by them.

No, I have to clean up now and leave early tomorrow morning. I have already thought about the place. Let's go to Suzhou, a city next door. I'm going to Hanshan Temple. I'm going to see the maple bridge at night. I'm going to take a walk in the mountains and ask for a sign.

Before I leave, I have to turn off my cell phone. No one is looking for me.

the second day. Eight in the morning.

I have been driving, taking high speed, after a two-hour journey to Sucheng. It took me another half an hour to make a detour to Hanshan Temple on the outskirts of Sucheng.

The ten o'clock sun is dazzling enough. I put on my hat and sunglasses to protect me from the sun. I bought a ticket and walked slowly along the quiet path in the mountains. The air here is fresh, the birds are chirping in the mountains, and the flowers are blooming everywhere. The only thing that makes me unsatisfied is that Hanshan Temple is a famous temple. There are a lot of tourists in the morning and evening, and there are a lot of people everywhere.

I just want to sit in a quiet place and close my eyes.

I chose a yong road and walked towards the bamboo forest at the end of Yong road. There is a pavilion in the bamboo forest, with the wind blowing. After walking for a long time, I was a little tired, so I wanted to go into the pavilion and have a rest.