Change your life: I leave my life to God

The door opened, Dong Qianlian entered the house first, ignoring Liao Cong behind her, went into the bedroom, locked the door, and refused to let Liao Cong in again.

Liao Cong felt that she seemed to be angry again, and touched his nose with a wry smile. It was boring to sit in the living room. Liao Cong took his backpack, took out a piece of white paper, and sharpened a pencil. He had put aside exercise and reading this week, and only drew two pictures with the paper and pencil he prepared in the past two days.

One picture was the moment when the university security guard ran after him a hundred meters away. The campus buildings and scenery were also included in the painting, and even some students who were watching the excitement were also drawn. Just looking at it gave people an illusion that [Liao Cong was a student of this university].

The other picture was a frame in the cavalry company commander in the Bright Sword, who was ready to die and bravely launched the final charge alone. Liao Cong had no feelings for officials in general, but he still admired the revolutionary martyrs. The Bright Sword was worth watching, and he was also going to draw the outstanding characters in it. This was the best theme series painting.

Dong Qianlian took her clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower. Seeing Liao Cong drawing seriously, she snorted and locked the door heavily.

When she finished, Liao Cong also finished a painting. On the paper was the moment when Li Ying stepped on Liao Cong's shoulder and dunked. This sister was very nice to her. She gave her this gift before leaving. I guess she will like it very much.

"She will get married in two months. Don't worry about her." Dong Qianlian, who was drying her hair, glanced at her inconspicuously and snorted: "She is a playboy. She falls in love with everyone she meets!"

Liao Cong smiled and found the hair dryer. He was satisfied with being able to take care of himself. His tone was almost okay. Who made him offend her?

Dong Qianlian did not refuse. She sat on the sofa and flipped through some of Liao Cong's paintings. When she saw the tragic scene of Sun Desheng's single-armed attack, she subconsciously shrank back, turned back and glared at Liao Cong. When she flipped to the picture of the university security guard chasing Liao Cong, she couldn't help laughing. The deliberately provocative expression on Liao Cong's face in the painting was really funny.

"Where is this?"

Liao Cong quickly leaned over and took a look: "Yan What University, that security guard mocked me, and I mocked him back..."

Dong Qianlian narrowed her eyes: "Yanyun University?"

"Ah? Really?" Liao Cong scratched his head. When he took a taxi, he said the nearest undergraduate university and didn't ask the name.

Dong Qianlian stared at the portrait blankly, but she recalled the scene of Li Ying playing basketball with Liao Cong. If she and Liao Cong had not quarreled, she would have been the one to play with him, and she would have been the one to accompany him to school. In the past two days, Liao Cong had been carefully serving him at home, and he had not gone out to play properly. She was trying to please him, but she was the one who was obsessed with trivial matters...

The past scenes with Liao Cong came to her mind, and Dong Qianlian was silent. She had known many things long ago, so why did she care so much and risk her life at that time? Perhaps it was Liao Cong's indulgence that made her want more. Who doesn't want to stay with the one they love forever?

Liao Cong gently dried Dong Qianlian's hair. When she first met Dong Qianlian, she still had long hair. When they met again in Anjing City, she had cut it short. Now it has grown longer, and it feels so good.It felt great, delicate and soft. Putting down the hair dryer, Liao Cong's hands fell on Dong Qianlian's shoulders, knuckles pressing rhythmically. A system prompt sounded in his ears, indicating that the [massage] task for Dong Qianlian had been completed.

The warm moment made both of them feel calm. Dong Qianlian sniffed: "What time do you leave tomorrow?"

"In the morning, I'm afraid I'll miss it if it's too late. We have an exam the day after tomorrow."

Dong Qianlian tensed up and tried not to look back: "How did you coax Chen Lingzhi?"

Liao Cong paused: "I didn't coax her."

"So heartless?"

"She has passed the postgraduate entrance examination, and the people she meets will become more and more outstanding."

"What do you mean? Did you break up with her?" Dong Qianlian was shocked and turned to look at Liao Cong suspiciously: "You are willing to give up such a beautiful girl?"

"What can I do if I don't want to?" Liao Cong sighed: "She is already a postgraduate student with a bright future. What's more, I have a very bad image in the eyes of his parents."

"Huh, you know the price of being unfaithful, right? Who would be willing to marry their daughter to someone like you! It's a light thing to be on guard against you Didn't the Wei family send someone to beat you up? You deserve it!"

"Yes, you deserve it."

"Besides, your teacher Chen is several years older than you. As a high school student, you can't afford to delay her. When you go back, just find someone of the same age. No matter who you find, be nice to them and stop flirting with other girls!"

"If you don't find someone, I'll rely on you." Liao Cong continued to pinch: "I'll rely on you alone. When I'm old enough, I will get married with you when I get married."

Dong Qianlian was shocked for a while, and sneered after a long time: "You men are all bad, you are just good at talking, I am a round older than you!"

"What's wrong with being a round older? It's not certain who will live longer between us." Liao Cong said sadly: "What if I die before you?"

Dong Qianlian grabbed Liao Cong angrily and hit him hard a few times. She looked at Liao Cong, her eyes reddened, and she kept hitting him relentlessly.

Liao Cong hugged Dong Qianlian painfully. Seeing that she was lying in his arms and gradually stopped struggling, he rubbed her hair comfortably: "A woman who is three years older than her husband can hold a lot of gold bricks. What's wrong with holding a few more? Just wait for me to marry you."

Dong Qianlian remained silent, raised her head and kissed Liao Cong heavily. Even though she knew that he was lying to her, she was moved. The essence of love is an impulse. Whether it is happiness or regret, it is all after the impulse. Which couple does not fantasize about a grand love? Dong Qianlian didn't know if she would regret it in the future, but she knew that she loved Liao Cong very much now, and he would leave tomorrow.

I don't know when we will see each other again. Liao Cong came to him these days and she was paranoid about the cold war with him. Dong Qianlian couldn't tell what she felt now, reluctance, regret, guilt, nostalgia... No matter what it was, Dong Qianlian just wanted to make up for it, and make up for it with more initiative.

Wushan Clouds and Rain, after a sleepless night of madness, Liao Cong should leave. Hugging the tired Dong Qianlian, Liao Cong pitiedHe kissed her forehead, her face, and her lips tenderly.

"I'll take you there."

Liao Cong said gently, "No, I'll go by myself, or I'm afraid I won't be able to bear to leave."

Dong Qianlian hugged Liao Cong's arm tightly and cried, "Then don't leave..."

"No!" If he stayed here, Liao Cong was afraid that he would not live for more than two months. After all, all the tasks were generated according to the memory nodes of Brother Liao, and only by living according to his life trajectory could he live long.

Dong Qianlian was extremely disappointed and turned around and cried, "I knew you were a liar!"

"..." Liao Cong had no way to explain, so he could only hug the sad Dong Qianlian and comfort her softly.

Dong Qianlian also knew that she was forcing someone to do something, but the pain of separation was too unbearable. She now regretted her behavior in the past few days and cried, "I haven't taken you to the beach yet, I haven't taken you to my workplace yet, I haven't..."

"It's not like I won't come. I'll come again when we have another holiday."

Dong Qianlian cried with tears in her eyes: "No, I don't want you to leave!"

Facing the woman's unreasonableness about parting, Liao Cong could only coax her softly.

It was the arrival of Li Ying and Wang Wenjun that broke the tangle between the two. Li Ying banged on the door and shouted that she would take Liao Cong to the station. Seeing that no one opened the door, she thought she was too late, so she took out her mobile phone and was about to call Dong Qianlian.

The door opened, Liao Cong let the two in, and Dong Qianlian in the bedroom came out after putting on her clothes.

Li Ying happily stuffed several bags of local snacks into Liao Cong's hands, and patted his shoulder and said that he would definitely take him to visit Qinzhou City next time he came.

Liao Cong handed over the gift he gave her, and Li Ying's surprise scream spread throughout the room. She held the painting and shouted, she really didn't expect Liao Cong to have this trick!

Li Ying lamented, it would be great if I knew it two days earlier, this brother is really good at hiding, no wonder Sister Lian said he has several girlfriends, with this trick, why does he need to introduce himself!

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