Gu Mengmeng did not expect that Kang Qiao would pick her up at the hospital.
His tall and tall figure stood under the red flag at the entrance of the Military Headquarters, facing the cold rain of early winter, standing motionless. In the cold and humid weather, his dark suit jacket was casually draped on the arm of the blue shirt.
, his head was slightly lowered, making it difficult for people to see the expression on his face. The bustling crowd around him seemed to have nothing to do with him, and he maintained a posture, focused and persistent.
"Ah! He's really here." Enya sighed softly, but her expression revealed everything.
Gu Mengmeng glared at her disapprovingly. "You are afraid that the world will not be in chaos!"
It happened that Kang Qiao looked over here and saw the very familiar figure on the steps. His body trembled, his lips moved, and he strode towards them. His eyes were always entangled with Gu Mengmeng.
On the hand that was wrapped like a bear's paw, he saw the bite mark on the corner of her mouth and the pale and gray complexion. A pain suddenly hit his chest, making his eyes become dark and dull.
"Mengmeng..." Facing Gu Mengmeng, who was always injured but stood strong every time, he didn't know how to open his mouth to apologize for the mistakes the Kang family had committed against her.
He looked at her with distress and guilt, his thin lips pursed, but it was difficult to speak.
Gu Mengmeng tried her best to smile at Kang Qiao and said in a calm tone: "Brother, it's okay. Really, if you don't believe me, just ask Enya."
Enya looked at the two people with complicated eyes, and finally stamped her feet and said to Kang Qiao as if she was risking her life: "Go back and ask your mother if she still has a conscience. She has hurt the girl so deeply.
She didn’t want to find a way to make amends and repair the relationship, but she tortured Mengmeng in various ways all day long. What on earth was she thinking, how could she be so cruel to Mengmeng who called her mother, and hurt her again and again."
"It wasn't my mother-in-law's intention..." Gu Mengmeng wanted to explain, but was stopped by the guilty Kang Qiao.
"There's no need to defend mom. I still know her thoughts." He seemed to have made up his mind, glanced at Mengmeng's hand firmly, and said like a promise: "I won't do it again, Mengmeng."
.Neither mother nor Xiaohui will cause trouble for you again. I have no ability to change their thoughts for the time being, but their behavior can still be restrained. Don’t worry, I promise it won’t happen again. Trust me,
Okay?" Kang Qiao bowed slightly, as if he had gone back to the days when the two were intimate a long time ago. He also asked the angry Mengmeng for forgiveness in a natural and doting tone.
Gu Mengmeng was slightly startled. She looked into his eyes for a few seconds. She smiled softly, revealing the smile on her cheeks, and naturally held it again as if she had done it thousands of times.
Kang Qiao's sleeves begged him: "Kang Qiao, don't quarrel with them."
Kang Qiao, don't quarrel with them.
How long has it been since she stopped shouting out her name so easily and softening him into warm spring water with her innocent expression? It turns out that in fairy tales, the princess and the prince lived happily together.
, it can also be a deceptive lie. The proud stag in the big forest still failed to resist the obsession of the goblin, and finally failed the pure and kind little elk. Let her get hurt, let her cry, let her still bear the burden in the forest
A dangerous and helpless wandering.
Kang Qiao's eyes gradually closed, and he paused for a moment with a somewhat stiff expression. Then he suddenly opened his deep eyes, with a normal smile on his face. He rubbed Mengmeng's hair, and then held her injured.
His right arm said: "As long as you are good, I will... live up to Awei's trust."
He deliberately mentioned Conway at this moment just to remind himself not to overstep the mark and not to stir up the dusty feelings again.
The same goes for Gu Mengmeng. Her expression darkened when she heard Kangwei's name. She lowered her head and said a weak "Huh" and asked, "Brother, can't you find Kangwei too?"
Kang Qiao retracted his hand, nodded, and said: "Captain He said he has a mission, but he is not in the army."
"Well..." Gu Mengmeng agreed thoughtfully. She thought that she might know where Conway went. But she only knew where he belonged, but she didn't know how far away he was from her.
Gu Mengmeng declined Kang Qiao's offer to take her home in his car. Kang Qiao didn't insist anymore and silently sent her to Enya's car and watched them leave.
Enya sighed a little melancholy, looked back at the lonely figure against the background of the white building of the Military President, and said in a low voice: "Why do I think Kangqiao is still very good to you? You didn't pay attention, he looked at you just now
That look, and when I called him earlier to tell him that you were injured, he interrupted the entire meeting and rushed over."
Gu Mengmeng leaned her head on the back of the passenger seat, her brows furrowed slightly, showing no emotion. She just smiled lightly at Enya's judgment and made no comment.
Enya clicked her tongue twice and said with a sigh: "Sigh. This may be the so-called fate but not destiny. Like you and Kang Qiao, like me and... He Yang."
Mentioning He Yang, Gu Mengmeng couldn't help but open her eyes and asked: "How is his matter handled?"
Enya's smile suddenly faded away. She turned on the wiper and began to sweep away the rainwater on the windshield. She said in a gloomy tone: "I only asked once after he came back, but there was no result. Thinking about it, he might be quite good.
It's annoying, so I almost never take the initiative to look for him."
"Then I advise you to give up, will you listen?" Gu Mengmeng said with a serious face.
Enya opened her mouth, but was speechless for a while.
Yes, a tangled emotional life, always struggling between love and non-love, is like a fishing net with holes in it. Poor fishermen still hope that it can bring them hope of life. Enya is that poor fisherman
, insisting on the nature of love and truth, goodness and beauty, but she still cannot wait for the happiness she expected.
"What about you? If I were to side with your fake mother-in-law and persuade you to divorce and get rid of that major husband who is never useful, would you listen?" Enya was in a bad mood and teased her along the way.
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Gu Mengmeng was turned off by her question and became speechless.
She lowered her head in frustration, leaned between the back of the chair and the window glass, and pulled off her fallen hair, looking surprisingly fragile and helpless.
"Although I will complain when the pain is severe, I miss him more... Enya... I think he can hardly hold on anymore."