Already? But I don’t know which district Song Qingge is in, so I can’t tell for sure. However, what I do know is that both of his accounts were disconnected at that moment... I guess he wasn't too far away from the disaster area, right? "
"Of course, there is also the possibility that your friend is short of money, but I don't know what kind of good engine oil will allow you to borrow money for him." Bai Qingrong took a deep breath and finally said his guess slowly, " White Lotus, do you want to go to the disaster area?"
"Yes." After a long time, Bai Lianhua found her voice. It wasn't until Bai Qingrong spoke again that he recovered from his trance, "Do you know that disaster areas are dangerous? Have you studied earthquake protection? I know you study architecture, so you should know a little bit about these things. , but can you cope with these in reality? Do you speak English well? I studied in high school abroad, and I couldn’t even understand the most basic conversations at the beginning; not to mention so many professional terms or unfamiliar words Words. And, let me ask you, what's the use of going?" Bai Qingrong said this very calmly, without the anger Bai Lianhua guessed, or even a slightly louder tone.
Inexplicably, Bai Lianhua felt a little sad. "Cousin... I don't know what I can do if I go. I only know that I will go crazy if I don't go..."
"You love him?" Bai Qingrong asked a question, but quickly changed it to affirmative, "You love him."
Love? Even Bai Lianhua is asking herself. But the only thing he said was: "I don't know..." Song Qingge is a good person. Although it was unreasonable to post good people, Bai Lianhua always felt that Song Qingge was a good person. There is an ancient poem that says, "Sneak into the night with the wind, moistening things silently." Song Qingge is like that silent rain, which seems to be of no importance, but has taken root deeply.
"Okay. I'll lend you money." Bai Qingrong waited for a long time, but didn't wait for Bai Lianhua's next words. He simply spoke first, "However, I have conditions. First, tell my aunt and uncle; second... stay alive. Come back." At the end, he asked again as if he was joking, "Is the second point too serious?"
"Thank you." Bai Lianhua felt that emotions were erupting in her heart, but as a man of science, it was too challenging for him to be sad and pregnant with spring. He had thousands of words to say, but in the end, he could only say this one sentence.
Bai Qingrong smiled cheerfully: "Have you got the visa? Do you want me to help you get it? Also, I told you the prerequisites. Do you understand that I need my aunt and uncle to agree?"
…So, the premise and all, it’s really hard to like.
Tell your parents? Bai Lianhua shuddered. He had a premonition that when his father found out, he would directly book a flight and come over and beat him until he was paralyzed. How about lying to your cousin and saying that you have called... but will it be bad if he is discovered
It's a phone call anyway, and I can't see my parents' expressions. At most, the sound is a bit scary... Thinking about it this way, it's not too scary, right? Bai Lianhua looked at the contact marked "Bai Mu" in the address book, but couldn't make a call for a long time. Determination is something you have to look for ruthlessly.
Bai Lianhua stared at the phone screen, turned it off and then turned it on, turned it on and turned it off again. After a long time, she made up her mind to make the call. Not only to express that he is going to the disaster area, but more importantly, he actually wants to express his determination to his parents. He wants to be with him. He is willing to ride thousands of miles alone for him.
Soon, the call was connected. "Lotus, what's wrong?" Bai Mu's voice was full of concern, which actually made Bai Lianhua unable to speak for a moment.
What was he going to say that he was going to the earthquake-stricken area to tell them not to worry? Bai Lianhua's words lingered in her throat several times, but she swallowed them down. "... What's wrong? Is something wrong with Lianhua? Are you being bullied? Are you being wronged in some way?" Bai Yin was a little confused, and her tone of voice became curious.
"Mom. I want to go to the earthquake-stricken area."
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The author has something to say: I always feel that there should be a lot more to write. But I still skipped a lot.
For example, in my mind, the original White Lotus would sell equipment, and Hanxiao helped put it on the black market. Bai Qingrong and Hanxiao raised the price, and finally Hanxiao gave up. He also added: Well, you are his brother, I won’t compete with you.
For another example, in my original outline, Song Qingge encountered an earthquake but ran back from abroad... But that would have taken a long time.
For another example, when I was first writing an article, I promised a reader that this article would be finished before my midterm exam. Unfortunately, she never left me a message again.
For another example, in those years when moral integrity was lost, a girl said to me, okay, I’ll take a look at it after you finish revising your essay. I can only console myself now that she might have changed her vest because she was shy.
For another example, initially, I never thought I would join V. I didn't expect that so many people would say they liked this bloody novel... As a result, I am still updating so slowly... Sorry editor TT.
For another example, thank you for choosing to write novels. The best expression is that I got to know Xipi through writing novels! [Hello!
Okay, there's obviously a lot more I want to say. Just like this article, there are actually many stories, but I can’t write them down. For example, Brother Hanxiao and his weight of two hundred kilograms and his first love and Li Shenzhou’s affair; Bai Qingrong’s early days and Bai Lianhua’s relationship; Song Qingge’s family and his unknown past; Li Bei and Li Fuju Chu Zhongtian...many, many people =. =.
I guess I can’t even write it. The last chapter will be updated tomorrow. Extras need to be considered.
Cousin Bai’s extra story is gone… I can’t write about the torture of my cousin.
If you have a chance, it would be nice to torture the smiling bacteria T_T. I have smiled a thousand times, and treated me with a smile like my first love.
Okay, that's probably it.
62. Complete the full text plus extras
62. The eternity will eventually end
"What did you say?!" Bai Yin's scream was countless times louder at this moment, as if he saw the president eating shit, "Are you going to the disaster area? Are you fucking crazy?" Very good, in desperation, He couldn't help but blurt out even curse words.
Bai Lianhua didn't speak, and she didn't know how to say it.
"I'm telling you White Lotus! Don't imitate those foreigners! They are as enthusiastic as anyone in the disaster area. If you ask me, your own safety is the safest thing. What's more, you go abroad and are not familiar with the place..." Bai Yin held up the phone, and there was a big pile of crackling sounds. Bai Lianhua just listened silently. He did not agree with Bai Yin's opinions, but this was his mother after all... Bai Lianhua felt inexplicably melancholy.
"Lotus," Bai Yin seemed to feel that what she said was a bit impatient, and couldn't help but ask tentatively, "Have you listened to what mom said? You must not go... Even if Song Qingge is there, don't go." ..." In the end, his tone actually sounded a bit like a humble begging. His eyes were sore and he almost shed tears.
Bai Lianhua slowly stabilized her breathing, and her voice was choked with indescribable sobs: "Mom, it was my cousin who told you this. Don't listen to his nonsense. Besides, aftershocks are not too dangerous. People can't die so easily. And You see, when we had a big earthquake a few years ago, we didn’t hear how many rescue workers died, right?”
Bai Yin changed her usual gentle image and fired at Bai Lianhua like a barrage of cannons: "I know! But why did you go for him! Aren't you two broken up? I saw that your professor gave you a wedding Isn't kissing nice? Why do you have to stick to me and find a man? Are you going to piss me off to death?"
Just when Bai Lianhua didn't know how to answer, Mr. Kong's voice came over: "Let him go!"
It was as if everything had been reversed. The father who had always been impatient became rare silence, and the mother who had always been quiet changed from her usual gentleness. Her father's words "let him go" made Bai Lianhua startled in her heart.
"I'm sorry..." Bai Lianhua said, but her voice was low, as if she was mumbling to herself. He seemed to want to say something more, but he could only repeat what he just said, "I'm sorry."
Feeling like fear and guilt, Bai Lianhua hung up the phone as if being burned by fire. He couldn't describe the feeling in his heart now. Maybe he was guilty, maybe he was confused, but more of it was guided by a feeling that he couldn't explain clearly.
He thought, that is love. He had been praised many times, but his arrival was not as grand as he imagined. Even he himself didn't know when and where he arrived.
However, this is enough. Bai Lianhua put away the phone and briefly explained the matter to her roommates.
Li Bei, who had always hated homosexuals, rarely said any bad words. Chu Zhongtian turned his face away and didn't know what he was thinking. Zhou Nanjiang said "Huh?!" but silently stopped.
"When are you leaving?" Chu Zhongtian suddenly asked Bai Lianhua who was packing her things.
"Tomorrow." Bai Lianhua paused before continuing the action just now.
Chu Zhongtian nodded, but stopped talking.
The next day, Bai Lianhua woke up with dark circles under her eyes. He stayed up all night writing emails yesterday, and had to rush to catch a plane early this morning. He looked like a zombie.
Chu Zhongtian smiled rudely, but soon stopped laughing. "I say you… "
"Huh?" "I read some of the emails you wrote yesterday." Chu Zhongtian looked at Bai Lianhua, without the playful smile of the past, "What you wrote in the email was about your life abroad. You pretend every time I am very happy. I wrote a long story during the holidays.