Three hundred and twentieth eight chapters bosom friend
After Chen Yuye jumped into the car, he kept looking behind him until he could no longer see Zhao Hongde's group. Then he patted his chest and let out a long breath of wild thoughts of fate.
"Thank you, sister!" Chen Yuye turned around and was about to thank the people in the front row when he saw Shan Xiang's honest smiling face staring at him. Sitting in the driver's seat, he was wearing a pair of sunglasses.
Qingwen looked cold. "Why are you here?"
"Hmph! You have the nerve to say that." Qingwen, who was driving the car, said coldly, "You bastard left without saying goodbye. What did you mean by sending the last text message? If Shan Yang and I hadn't been following you secretly, you would have been finished just now.
,do you know!"
"Ahem, I didn't expect to be found by Zhao Hongde so quickly, so I didn't prepare anything." Chen Yuye scratched his head, swiveled his chair and said, "You haven't told me how you knew I was in Thailand."
"You don't need to know this. You have Zhang Liang's plan. Don't I have a ladder?" Qingwen promised Yang Xue before coming to Thailand that she would never tell her about Chen Yuye's whereabouts.
go out.
"Besides, forget it." Chen Yuye got up from the back seat and looked out the window as he had left the city of Chiang Mai. "Hey, where are we going?"
"You'll know when you get there." After saying that, Qingwen speeded up the car.
The car finally stopped in front of a deserted and dilapidated temple in some remote countryside.
After the three people got out of the car, Chen Yuye looked at the temple door covered with spider webs, and looked at Qingwen with some confusion: "Aren't we going to live here?"
"If you want to go back to Shangri-La Hotel to seek death, no one will stop you." Qingwen said coldly, then opened the door and walked in.
This temple seems to have been abandoned for a long time. The courtyard inside is full of dust and fallen leaves that have accumulated because no one has cleaned it. The Buddha statues in the temple are also in tatters.
"Okay, we'll sleep here tonight." Qingwen took out three blankets from the pocket she was carrying and spread them on the ground in the yard, then sat on the stall on the far left, "Chen Yuye, you
I have a lighter on me, use dead leaves to make a fire, wait a minute
Chen Yuye looked dumbfounded at Shan Xiang who was already lying down, and Qingwen who was sitting on the blanket touching toilet water and looking at the sunset. Forget it, accept your fate.
At nine o'clock in the evening, Shan Yang, who had eaten something casually, lay down and snored not long after. Qing Wen was lying on the stall with her eyes closed, and she didn't know whether she fell asleep or not.
July is the beginning of summer, and Thailand is a tropical country with no air conditioning or fans. Chen Yu's night was still too hot and he couldn't sleep, so he rested his head on his hands and looked at the stars in the sky, thinking about continuing to harass her tomorrow.
Guo Fanchen.
"Hey, Chen Yuye, are you asleep?" Qingwen turned over at this time and looked at Chen Yuye and asked.
"How can I sleep when it's so hot?" Chen Yuye wiped the sweat from his head, turned his head and looked at Qingwen and said with a smile.
"I'm too hot to sleep either." Qingwen sat up, put her hands on the blanket, raised her head and looked at the stars in the sky, "There are so many stars here, I have never seen this scene in the capital."
"Haha, there are so many things you haven't seen before." Chen Yuye also sat up at this time and smiled at Qingwen, "Tell me the truth, how did you find me."
"I can not......."
"Yang Xue told you." Chen Yuye said with a smile, "I just thought about it and it seems that only she knows about my going to Thailand. Don't deny it, right?"
Seeing that Chen Yuye had figured it out, Qingwen nodded: "Well, she was also worried about you, so she called me to tell me your whereabouts, and then gave me a sum of money to come and protect you."
"This woman is really troubled."
"Chen Yuye, what is your relationship with Minister... Yang?" Qingwen looked at Chen Yuye curiously and asked. In fact, Qingwen wanted to know this question from the moment she knew Yang Xue's identity, and now she finally
This is the opportunity to ask this question.
"She is the past that I can't go back to."
Qingwen looked at Chen Yuye in confusion. What did he mean by this? Did he mean it by an old lover?
"Stop thinking about it, I have always regarded her as my sister, and she also regards me as my younger brother." Chen Yuye said, the expression on his face dimmed a little, "You know Yu Daqiang."
"Well, wasn't it Shanyang who was raped by Yu Daqiang last time... You mean, Minister Yang is related to Yu Daqiang?"
"Well, it should be said that it is the Yu family. He is the granddaughter of the old man of the Yu family, and I don't need to tell you who he is." Chen Yuye lay down and pillowed his head with his hands again, "I
I remember that when I was very young, I had a beautiful and lovely elder sister. She was completely different from Narcissus, Shang Jun, and Huang Yong. She would not always complain or hit me. Nor would she cling to me like Qiuyue.
Will listen to me quietly, just like you."
"Well, am I like this?" Qingwen's eyes widened and she pointed at herself with her finger. Her silly look looked very cute.
"Yes, that's just you." Chen Yuye smiled, "Later I left the capital and went to Nanguang, and we were in contact. My old man wanted to take me back when I was a sophomore in college, but he didn't give me any reason.
. I returned to the capital in anger and joined the army. During my first holiday in the military camp, when I left the military camp, I didn’t go home or go to my then girlfriend Huang Qiuyue, but to find Yang Xue. I wanted to tell her.
, I want to complain to her about my suffering in the military camp. Because she will not comfort me, nor will she ask me to be strong like that bastard Gong Qingchen. She will only listen to me quietly like she is together. But...
..." At this point, the expression on Chen Yuye's face turned bitter, and he sighed, "Forget it, let's not mention the past anymore."
"Hey, there's no one like you." Qingwen was listening intently when Chen Yuye suddenly stopped talking. She felt uncomfortable with her stomach hanging in the air, "Just finish what you want to say. How can you not say half of it?"
You said it. Don’t you know that whetting one’s appetite is a very annoying thing?”
"She also said this."
...
"Haha, okay. Instead of listening to other people's stories, it's better to experience it directly." Chen Yuye stretched out his hand and stroked Qingwen's hair, looking at her with a confused look, as if the person in front of her was not Qingwen, but Yang.
Snow.
Qingwen, who always hated being touched directly by men, surprisingly did not show any expression of disgust, nor did she slap Chen Yuye's hand away. Because she saw that although Chen Yuye's expression was a smile, there was an indescribable sense of desolation.
It feels like you have many close friends and lovers. But the close friend you most want to be here is not there.
After a while, Chen Yuye woke up and found that Qingwen was in front of him. He quickly retracted his hand and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I did something I shouldn't have done."
"It's okay." Qingwen shook her head, and then the two of them were silent.
"Chen Yuye." Qingwen spoke after a while, "Actually, I can also...be your confidant."
"You." Chen Yuye pointed at Qingwen with his eyes widened, and then laughed loudly, "Forget it, think about that scene, hahahaha, sleep, sleep." With that, Chen Yuye lay down.
"What do you mean by this? Are you telling me, hey, don't pretend to be asleep, you bastard!"