Change your life: I leave my life to God

During the past two days, Liao Cong and Dong Qianlian hardly left the house. Liao Cong also let Dong Qianlian see what master-level cooking is. He cooked different dishes for every meal. The two also made dumplings together. Dong Qianlian finally regained some confidence in making dumplings. She felt that the appearance of her dumplings was not inferior to Liao Cong's.

Besides cooking, they spent all kinds of time together, watching TV on the sofa, embroidering, and drawing together. Liao Cong also brought the sketchbook he had used during this period. Most of it was portraits of Wei Yurong. The little girl was pretty, and Liao Cong also selected her lively moments. Dong Qianlian, who liked children, was very fond of her.

Dong Qianlian was extremely envious: "Meifeng is really amazing. She has raised her daughter very well."

Liao Cong also said: "Yes, Rongrong is our group's favorite now. This little girl loves to laugh. Everyone likes her."

"..." Dong Qianlian's eyes flashed with a special light. She looked at these paintings over and over again. Her questions were all about Wei Yurong.

Liao Cong drew the small courtyard where Wei Yurong and her daughter lived on the drawing paper. The grape trellis, peach trees, and jujube trees were all drawn, almost restoring everything in the courtyard.

Dong Qianlian looked at the plants and trees in the painting with joy, and asked Liao Cong to draw more.

Liao Cong was very good at it. On the afternoon of the second day of the New Year's Day holiday, he drew almost all the buildings in the school. He also marked the distribution diagram of all the buildings of the vocational education on a piece of paper. Liao Cong could see that Dong Qianlian wanted to know everything about him and wanted to have more common topics with him.

Both of them were more talkative than usual, as if they wanted to finish talking about their whole life. Perhaps this is the case for couples in love. They only had each other in their eyes. As for the tattoo, they had forgotten it completely. Dong Qianlian didn't even want to go to Li Ying's dinner date.

Liao Cong learned his lesson and secretly turned off his phone on the first night.

That night, Dong Qianlian was very active and crazy. The pain of being apart made her feel that she owed Liao Cong because of her willfulness, but her heart knot was still there. She didn't want to live a life of fear and trepidation, nor did she want to put Liao Cong in trouble. Even when she was with Liao Cong, she kept silent about her previous life.

Liao Cong also felt that he owed Dong Qianlian. He felt that if he hadn't been there, Dong Qianlian would have started over in a place where no one knew her, instead of being still connected to the past like now. She was very repulsive, and because she fell in love with him, she had to receive some information related to the past. Liao Cong could no longer tell whether this sense of indebtedness had merged with his sense of indebtedness to Qin Jiayi, and he didn't want to distinguish these. He told himself over and over again that he would only like Dong Qianlian in the future. After three days of getting along, this idea was undoubtedly strengthened several times.

"I'm leaving." Liao Cong put on the backpack he had brought with him, and reluctantly pulled Dong Qianlian into his arms: "I'll call you once a day in the future."

"..." Dong Qianlian's pretended strength finally collapsed when they parted, and she cried so hard that she couldn't speak, her heart full of tears.Reluctant to let go, she hugged Liao Cong tightly, and her tears soon wet Liao Cong's chest.

In a silent hug, both parties greedily sniffed each other's breath until Dong Qianlian rebuilt the defense line to block her emotions, then she let go of Liao Cong, kissed him again and again, and said tearfully: "I will go to see you when I have a holiday."

"Really?" Liao Cong cheered up: "Don't lie to me."

Liao Cong held Dong Qianlian's face, wiped her tears, and deliberately pinched her nose and said: "If you lie, your nose will grow longer."

"I'll send you to the fire Station."

"No, it's getting dark. I'll be worried if you come back alone. You stay at home." Liao Cong hugged Dong Qianlian again: "Sister Yingzi just got married. I guess Jun'er is the one who is least used to it. She said she wanted to come and play with you these two days, but you refused. If you are bored, you can ask her to accompany you later."

"Yeah." Dong Qianlian's tears fell as soon as she said, "I can't bear to leave you. I really can't bear to leave you."

"I don't dare to leave you like this." How could Liao Cong bear to leave?

The emotions of separation are always the most difficult to control. In the end, Dong Qianlian sent Liao Cong downstairs and put him in a taxi. As soon as the car turned the first corner, Dong Qianlian called. She didn't say anything, but just cried. Liao Cong's heart was broken. After a while, Dong Qianlian seemed to recognize the reality that separation was inevitable. On the contrary, she firmly assured Liao Cong that she would be fine, but she couldn't bear to hang up the phone.

Go back.

Went upstairs.

Entered the house.

Cried again.

Tired of crying.

Fell asleep.

Liao Cong called Wang Wenjun. Li Ying was newly married and it was inconvenient to disturb her. Only she could help him accompany Dong Qianlian at the moment.

Wang Wenjun seemed surprised by Liao Cong's call and spoke with extra caution.

"Jun'er sister, I'm going back to our Lian City."

Wang Wenjun was obviously not in the mood: "Ah? Ah."

"Please do me a favor." Liao Cong did not hesitate: "Please help me accompany Dong Qianlian. She...she is not feeling well. I am worried about her being alone."

"Sister Dong? Oh, okay."

"Thank you, Jun'er sister."

"No...you're welcome." Wang Wenjun seemed to want to reassure Liao Cong, and added: "I'll go right away."

"Thank you, thank you very much."

"Well...have a good trip."

"Yeah, thank you."

The train was actually delayed for two hours, which made Liao Cong, who thought he would miss the train and rushed to catch up, feel discouraged, and even considered whether to go back again.

While hesitating, Dong Qianlian called, and the sound of a TV series came from the other side, and Wang Wenjun's concerned voice also came.

Perhaps because of the presence of an outsider, Dong Qianlian's mood was much more stable: "I'm fine, have you arrived at the station?"

"We have arrived."

"..." Dong Qianlian sniffed: "Call me when you arrive in Lian City."

"I guessIt's early morning, no more fights, you have to have a good rest, you don't have to go to work tomorrow."

Dong Qianlian said stubbornly with a nasal voice that was about to cry: "Fight, must fight, no matter how late it is."

"Okay, fight, fight." Liao Cong promised and said: "Sister Jun'er is gone, you two can have a good talk."

"She is bored with so many people." Dong Qianlian said again: "We have called Yingzi to come, she will be here soon."

"Tsk." Liao Cong felt relieved for some reason. Dong Qianlian would definitely not have the chance to indulge in sadness after Li Ying went there.

Dong Qianlian was also comforting Liao Cong: "I said I gave her the vest, and she had to give me the hand warmer. When she heard this, she immediately said she wanted to come."

Liao Cong said: "Send it, I will make another one for you later, one for both of you."

"Two? ”

“Don’t we still have Sister Jun’er!”

Dong Qianlian smacked her lips: “Whatever you want.”

After hanging up the phone, Liao Cong felt much more at ease. He had been secretly exercising and reading books while Dong Qianlian was asleep these past two days. Now that the two repetitive tasks were not over, Liao Cong stretched his wrists and ankles and ran for a while.

[Get on the train.]

Dong Qianlian’s text message came back quickly: [Well, don’t worry about me, Jun will sleep at my place today.]

Liao Cong’s gratitude to Wang Wenjun increased a little: [Really? That’s quite OK. 】

[Jun talked a lot after drinking, which is not like her at all. 】

[Did you guys drink? 】

[Yingzi brought me. 】

The two chatted for a while via text messages. The reluctance was still there, but it was under control.

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