After dinner, there was no delay. He Shan had already sent the two of them to the train station after 3:00 p.m., bought some snacks at the nearby store, and waved goodbye.
"Go back quickly, and I'll send you a message when I get home."
"Well, be careful on your way."
"goodbye."
He Shan waved, turned and left.
This National Day was not a festive one at all, the family didn't spend a few days together, and they kept running to the hospital.
A bunch of scum will find trouble.
"I can finally go back." Qin Guanglin sighed and entered the station, "It's not easy, it feels like a month has passed."
"It's hard to be in my house?" He Wu asked with a smile.
"No, it's uncomfortable in the hospital. It's okay at your house. It's over after playing chess with your father... Be careful and watch your feet."
Qin Guanglin reminded, take He Wei through the security check, and sit on the lean-to in the lobby to rest and wait.
All the anxieties before coming to see my father-in-law have disappeared, leaving only a stomach full of emotions and complicated emotions.
In any case, the main purpose is relatively satisfactorily accomplished. I have already met He Wei’s parents, and they get along with each other barely, without any conflicts, paving the way for the next stage—although there was an accident in the middle and I stayed in the hospital for a few days. , but it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, adding some good impressions for nothing.
"After six days in Hecheng, I only stayed at your house for one day. I didn't stay in the hotel after paying the deposit, and the rest of the time was spent in the hospital. Before coming here, who would have thought that it would be so tortuous?"
Qin Guanglin leaned back on the back of the chair a little later, grabbed He Wu's little hand and rubbed it twice, feeling the smoothness and tenderness of the back of her hand, narrowed his eyes and said, "Is this a long-term success?"
"What's more, I knew I wouldn't bring you here. It's such a bad luck."
"It's okay. Anyway, nothing major happened to me. This trip to my father-in-law's family has come to a successful conclusion. I'm going to propose marriage next time I come here."
"Fuck you, let me agree first."
"Can you still disagree?"
"It's such a big deal that you want to marry me, don't I have to think about it?" He Wu said very naturally, "I can't just get you to mention it, and I'll get married, so I don't have a face—no, you have to take care of me comfortably Now, I will consider whether to let you propose marriage."
"Okay, I've made you comfortable."
"Do you mean the same as what I said about serving..." He Wuwei looked at him.
"probably… "
"Bah, only ghosts believe it."
…
The bullet train was on time, arriving at the station at the agreed time, and then slowly started after stopping for a while, speeding up to the fastest speed and roaring towards Los Angeles.
He Wu looked out the window, Qin Guanglin looked at He Wu, lost in thought for a long time, he thought about it and said: "I think you seem to have something on your mind these days?"
In the past few days, she has been absent-minded more often, staring at a certain place in a daze from time to time. At first, Qin Guanglin thought it was because of her injury, but now that she is recovering well, she still looks like this, so she couldn't bear it. Stop asking aloud.
Whatever happens, we have to discuss and solve it together.
"Concern?" He Wei paused when he heard what he said, then turned his head and smiled, "No, I'm just worried about your injury. I'm already stupid, so don't become more stupid."
"I don't think it's right, don't hide anything from me."
"Don't worry, you are my classmate Qin, how could I hide it from you?" She touched Qin Guanglin's face, gave him a reassuring look, then turned around and took out the snacks she bought outside the station from her bag to signal, "Do you want to eat?"
"Don't eat."
"Give."
Qin Guanglin opened his mouth to take the snack she handed over, chewed it twice and said: "I think if one day I really become fat, I must be fed like this by you."
"Then I won't give it to you, I will eat it myself."
After speaking, she took two bites of a bag of snacks, and she handed it to Qin Guanglin, "It's not tasty, you can eat it."
"..."
He might as well watch him eat for a while, then slowly lean back on the chair to relax, close his eyes and continue to think about the past few days.
She did have something on her mind, but she couldn't tell Qin Guanglin, to be precise, she couldn't tell anyone—
The Butterfly Effect, here we come.
In the timeline she experienced, Qin Guanglin didn't suffer any injuries on her head, and she never raised a knife with red eyes, and He Shan never helped the two in a lawsuit.
Although it is just a simple matter, the visible and invisible influences will slowly accumulate until it is completely out of control.
In fact, if you think about it carefully, as early as the beginning of the relationship between the two, everything was already different, but she subconsciously didn't go into it, and always felt that time would slowly correct everything.
Originally, Qin Guanglin was supposed to stay at home to paint and improve his painting skills. Even after he got married, he still buried himself in taking orders. He has become a well-known painter—but now, he is working on some Raoshizi comics, and he puts most of his energy into comics, and he is still in a studio that is about to collapse.
Everything is changing imperceptibly, slowly and gently, but there is no way to stop it, and there is no way to pull it back.
Why not persuade Qin Guanglin, if you want to forcibly break the straight line, you can only force him to leave the job—but in that case, you can only make things worse.
She dared not move.
Just like that night, it only needs a little introduction, and all kinds of accidents will be brought out.
And these accidents will become new introductions.
For example, Qin Guanglin took the initiative to go to the gym to become a big man...
Complicated thoughts lingered in He Wu's mind, making her frown slightly unconsciously, until she felt Qin Guanglin's fingers caressing him, she opened her eyes and looked at him.
"You have something to do." Qin Guanglin didn't ask again, but said in a positive tone.
"..."
He might as well want to deny it, but pursed his lips after seeing his eyes, and didn't make a sound.
It doesn't make sense, two people can see each other's mind clearly.
"Okay, I won't ask." Qin Guanglin took her hand and kissed it, "It's okay if you don't want to say it, but if you need help, don't hold back."
Everyone has their own things they don't want to talk about, and they have their own independent space. There is no need to get to the bottom of it, he can understand.
"..."
Why not hesitate, hold Qin Guanglin's hand instead, and look at him seriously.
"Can you resign?"
Qin Guanglin was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect her to bring this up again. Before she could speak, she continued to say: "Stay at home and continue painting. I'll make you breakfast and dinner. You just need to paint."
"...Why?" Qin Guanglin thought about it carefully, but neither refused nor agreed, "Tell me a reason."
"There is no reason."
"..."
The two stared at each other in silence. After a while, Qin Guanglin raised his hand and touched her cheek, "It's fine to resign, but it's not good to stay at home and paint. I have to work."
There are too many variables in free painting, and he doesn't have the confidence to give He Wu a stable life. Now is the time when he is young, he has to work hard, and he can't pin his hopes on illusory fame.
It is unwise to waste a few years at home.
(end of this chapter)