12dz Chapter 154 Just Consider It as a Good Deed I Do
Chapter 154 Just Consider It as a Good Deed I Do
Lu Congheng lowered his eyes.
The memories that were locked deep in his heart came flooding back, as if to drown him completely.
He clenched the water cup in his hand, collected his thoughts, and said in a low voice: "There is someone, someone I think is very important, who seems to have forgotten me."
Yes, I don't remember him.
"What do you mean?" Qin Fuguang was confused and asked, "You two had dinner together a few months ago, how come you don't remember it now? Don't tell me that the girl you like has lost her memory..."
It’s just like that! The novel shines into reality.
Lu Congheng didn't know how to explain all this, "It can be considered as amnesia."
Qin Fuguang: "What does 'to say' mean? If it is, then it is. If it is not, then it is not."
"Hmm..." Lu Congheng felt it was very mysterious.
If the QQ message hadn't still existed, he would have even thought it was just a dream, a dream that made him extremely nostalgic.
Before I knew it, my thoughts were pulled back to that year again.
four years ago.
Lu Congheng was only fifteen years old and an ordinary high school student.
His outstanding appearance was concealed by the hat he wore all year round. His academic performance was not particularly ideal, and he was unwilling to make friends. He always kept to himself and was one of the few weirdos in the school.
The turning point of the story happened during a study tour.
Their class organized a study trip to the forest park. Lu Congheng got lost from the group during the free activity session. When he returned to the gathering place, he found that his teachers and classmates had already gone back.
Although he was unwilling to face the facts, he was indeed abandoned.
When people are unlucky, they are really unlucky.
Not only did Lu Congheng not have any food to eat, but he was also penniless and didn't even have enough money to take the bus back.
He didn't know the way back to school, so he stood alone at the entrance of the deserted forest park for a long time, hoping that someone would come back to find him.
However, no.
While he was hesitating whether to borrow a passerby's cell phone and call his scumbag father.
A little girl, about thirteen years old, appeared in his sight, like a god.
The girl is Qin Fuyao.
Qin Fuyao, who was short in stature, raised his head and asked, "I see you've been standing here for a long time. Are you waiting for someone?"
This was the first thing she said.
"Yeah, no, I am... forget it." Lu Congheng didn't want to trouble the little potato in front of him.
He was born without the ability to trouble others.
Qin Fuyao was not persuaded to leave, but handed over the bread in his hand, "Please eat, you're welcome."
"No..." Lu Congheng was about to say that he wasn't hungry, but his stomach rumbled at an inopportune moment. He reached out to take the bread and said quickly, "Thank you."
"You're welcome. Is there anything I can help you with?"
"Can you lend me five dollars?"
"Huh?" Qin Fuyao's face was filled with surprise, as if he had heard something extremely absurd. "Five dollars? Are you kidding?"
After she finished speaking, she immediately raised her hand, slapped herself on the mouth, and whispered, "Ah! Don't be so strong."
After the reaction.
Qin Fuyao explained: "I mean, what do you want five dollars for?"
Lu Congheng: "Take the bus back to school."
"Oh, which school are you from?"
"Why are you asking this?" Lu Congheng became cautious.
"Don't be nervous, I'm a good person." Qin Fuyao crossed his arms over his chest and asked leisurely, "Didn't you say you wanted to go back to school?"
"I can help you get back."
Lu Congheng: "Why are you helping me?"
In other words, no reward without merit.
Qin Fuyao: "Do I need a reason to help you?"
In other words, if you want to help, then help.
Lu Congheng tightened his grip on the bread in his hand and said, "There is no such thing as a free lunch in this world."
Qin Fuyao couldn't help but smile when he heard this, and his smile was brilliant.
He shrugged and said, "Just consider it a good deed I did."
“…” Lu Congheng couldn’t tell whether it was true or false, and said stubbornly: “If you want to help me, lend me five dollars.”
"Okay." Qin Fuyao couldn't resist the man in front of him, so he had to agree. "Wait here for a while, I'll go get you the money."
Lu Congheng saw her walk into the forest park and wondered whether he should continue to sit there and wait for death, or find a passerby to borrow a cell phone to make a call.
Forget it, let’s wait!
Not long after.
Qin Fuyao appeared at a trot, stopped in front of him, and handed him a brand new fifty-yuan bill.
The girl's delicate face was slightly red, and beads of sweat hung on her forehead.
Lu Congheng was flattered. He retracted his outstretched hand and refused, "This is fifty. I only want five dollars."
"You take it! I can't find five dollars." Qin Fuyao said without hesitation and stuffed the folded money into his hand.
If you look closely, you will find that there is a subtle pity in her eyes.
Lu Congheng couldn't refuse, so he had to accept it, "Then how do I return the money to you?"
"It's only fifty dollars, not five hundred thousand. You don't have to pay it back."
"No."
Seeing his resolute attitude, Qin Fuyao suggested, "How about you add me on QQ? Send me the money when you have it."
"it is good."
Later, the two people kept in touch after adding each other's contact information.
Later, when Lu Congheng was in his third year of high school, Qin Fuyao was admitted to Nanhuai Middle School. The two met again in real life and sometimes made plans to have dinner together.
Qin Fuyao, who had just entered high school, was also a loner, but he got along well with everyone.
Good times are not long.
After the National Day holiday, Qin Fuyao seemed to have become a completely different person, and Lu Congheng's chat box at the top of QQ no longer popped up messages, and the messages he sent fell into the sea.
"Lu Congheng!" Qin Fuguang waved his hand. "What are you thinking about? You're so engrossed."
Lu Congheng came out of his memories and said in bewilderment, "Actually, I know very little about her. She seems to not belong to this world."
Because she seldom talks about herself.
Qin Fuguang cursed, "Are you sick?"
"If not this world, then which world could it be?"
"I don't know. I can't explain it to you clearly."
"Let go of things you can't figure out, and you'll forget them after a while."
“…” Lu Congheng lost the desire to communicate, took a sip of water, turned around and walked onto the bed.
He did not forget to persuade: "Don't study anymore, just go to bed."
There is no need to be too ambitious in life.
Qin Fuguang sat down at his desk again and turned on the computer screen. "I'm not like you. I have my own aspirations."
“…” Do you really have to pull me down?
Lu Congheng threw his phone aside and fell asleep.
Well, I can't sleep.
He picked up his phone to check work matters and push the messy thoughts out of his mind.