Chapter 119 (1/2)

After daybreak, I was discharged from the hospital. Anyway, the fever subsided, and it didn't matter.

When I got back to the sangs, I was really packing up and ready to elope.

The idea came out of my head, completely unprepared.

”Are you going to the ends of the earth?”

”How to say stop and go and rest at night, two days is always necessary.”

As he ate, he asked me, ”how long does it take to drive from where you want to go?”

I gave him the expression package that Gu Yu sent me. There was a faint smile in his eyes.

”What are you looking at so happy? ”Sang Qi sat opposite me and helped me to take out the stuffing in the steamed stuffed bun. He knew that I only ate stuffing but not skin when I ate steamed stuffed bun. Sometimes he asked me why you didn't eat meatballs directly.

I took a picture of my map for her to see. She made a face that she couldn't stop vomiting. I almost spilled the milk out of the glass with a smile.

He stopped at the door of a breakfast shop to have breakfast. Gu Yu sent me a text message asking if I had implemented my escape plan.

It's rare that I didn't reply. I was just polite to him. I couldn't reach the accelerator with such a big stomach.

He took a look at my big belly:? I'm afraid your stomach will upset my steering wheel. ”

He drove to daybreak and opened our city. I told him if you were tired. Would you like me to drive instead?

Although I don't understand sang Qi's mental journey, and I don't understand why he would accompany me crazy, but now the vague sense of happiness occupies my brain, and I leave my reason behind.

Now I can redefine the meaning of love, that is, you can do anything crazy for him that you would never have thought before, and take it for granted that this is love.

It's not difficult to own a cabin, but it's even more difficult for me to find someone I love.

I don't think I'll live like that in my life, but it may come true soon.

The place I choose to go is a place that both literature and youth love to go to. My dream is to have my own small wooden house, to lean close to the people I love, and to do anything.

I shrunk on the co pilot, reached out and hugged my fat self, looked at the dark distance, but in my heart I drew a particularly clear and bright future blueprint for myself.

The car is speeding along the road. The city is sleeping at three o'clock. Occasionally, there is a milkman driving a minivan. There are few people on the road. It seems that we are the only two left in the world.

Did he understand? I didn't understand it myself.

What I said was in a mess. If I read too much of my map, I would vomit. Sang Qi looked at it and nodded: ”OK! Let's go. ”

I took out a piece of paper from my pocket, on which was my hand-painted map. I showed it to him with my finger: ”go out this way, then go from there, and finally come around here. Our destination is here for the time being, and we are going here for three days.”

I don't want to think too much about those messy things. There will always be a time of mischief in my life, and the person accompanying me is sang Qi.

Who cares, who you love.

He grinned and showed his white teeth: ”otherwise?”

I had a brief dizziness: ”are you really going to elope with me?”

He pointed to the back seat, where there was a huge box.

”Where's your luggage?”

”When did you lose so much confidence in yourself?” He looked at me with straight hair and laughed. He set the car on fire and asked me, ”where are you going?”

”I asked you out, but I don't think you'll come.”