Chapter 7 What is buried
We misunderstand the world and then say that it has deceived us.
——Rabindranath Tagore
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After Valentine's Day, spring gradually arrives with flowers blooming.
Qing Nuan was born in such a season - late spring in March, when the grass is green and the birds are flying, so her name is "Qing Nuan".
Xu Jiarong and Song Yang threw her a small birthday party. It was called a party, but in fact it was just Qing Nuan's birthday, and the three of them got together to have a nice meal and play "Dou Dizhu" for an afternoon.
Qing Nuan's birthday happened to be on the weekend, so the three of them got together to eat, drink and have fun, as if nothing had happened at the Valentine's Day dance.
Everyone has their own concerns and tries to maintain the iron triangle relationship as much as possible.
Let’s just think of it as Song Yang simply playing a prank that night, just to help Qing Nuan vent her anger.
Let’s just assume that Xu Jiarong simply drank too much that night, and was drunk and talking nonsense, which led to her crying for no apparent reason.
Qing Nuan knew that her thoughts were just wishful thinking, but she could only deceive herself like this until now.
Luo Weiwei already exists in Cheng Ge’s world.
I should also plan my studies carefully.
Qing Nuan suddenly felt that she had spent her entire high school years just striving for the name "Cheng Ge". It was not until she came to City A that she suddenly realized that everything was a mess.
Once Cheng Ge withdrew from her life, Qing Nuan felt that her entire life seemed to be empty.
Time makes deep things deeper and shallow things shallower.
Some things are known to have passed, but we still stubbornly recall and miss them; some people are known to have gone far away, but we still stubbornly miss and devote ourselves to them; sometimes we know that our hearts are very tired, but we still stubbornly support and resist. Let go of those meaningless people and things. Who can we still be stubborn for? A person's stubbornness may seem like an unbreakable armor, but in fact it hurts his own heart.
People should be able to take and let go. To take is to survive, to let go is to live; to take is ability, to let go is wisdom. Some people can't take, so it doesn't matter if they let go; some people can take, but can't let go. If you can't take, you will be mediocre; if you can't let go, you will be exhausted. There are many things in life that need to be let go. Only by letting go of those unnecessary burdens can you move forward freely.
Everything in the past was in vain, and all efforts in the future must be meaningful.
After reading hundreds of inspirational articles, Qing Nuan finally decided to wake up, turn over a new leaf, and look forward to a better tomorrow.
After making this decision, Qing Nuan buried herself in her studies.
The good times didn’t last long.
On the third day after Qing Nuan’s birthday, she received an urgent call from Xu Jiarong.
She was so anxious on the phone that she almost yelled, so much so that Qing Nuan was repelled by Xu Jiarong's sound waves as soon as she answered the phone. She quickly held the phone away and only then realized what Xu Jiarong was saying.
"Nuannuan, it's bad, Cheng Ge and Song Yang are fighting!"
This time it was Qing Nuan's turn to yell into the phone: "What? Why are you fighting? Where? What for?"
Xu Jiarong's next words left Qing Nuan speechless: "Why did you go to that boxing gym near University A? It was all for you! We had a fight over a disagreement!"
boxing……
For yourself?
Qing Nuan knew that Cheng Ge had learned boxing when he was a child.
During the summer vacation when Qing Nuan graduated from junior high school, she saw Cheng Ge practicing boxing, and the word "so handsome" was not enough to describe it.
He was a very good amateur boxer.
However, even if they met on the street, Cheng Ge and Song Yang would not go to the boxing gym to fight if they had a disagreement.
If it was really a boxing match...
Qing Nuan had already anticipated the tragic scene of Cheng Ge beating Song Yang until he was bruised and battered.
Qing Nuan didn't have time to think. After hanging up the phone, she put on her coat, picked up her bag, and hurried to the boxing gym near A University.
When Qing Nuan arrived, Song Yang was indeed covered in bruises and swollen face.
Luo Weiwei watched the fight from the side with a very casual expression, and had no intention of trying to stop it.
Cheng Ge showed no mercy.
"Stop it!"
Qing Nuan ran forward without saying a word and stood between the two people.
Song Yang's mouth was bleeding and his eyes were swollen. The most terrifying thing was that Song Yang coughed twice while holding the rope and spit out a mouthful of blood. There was half a tooth mixed in the blood... "Oh my God!" Qing Nuan was terrified. She helped Song Yang stand up. She didn't even bother to look at Cheng Ge. She quickly took out a tissue from her bag and wiped the bleeding wound for Song Yang. After wiping the blood from the mouth, she couldn't help but scold, "Are you guys sick in the head? Song Yang, you are really something. How could you beat Cheng Ge?"
Song Yang was beaten so weakly by Cheng Ge that he smiled weakly, but still said in a ruffian manner: "Don't worry about the agreement between him and me."
"What agreement?" Qing Nuan became even angrier.
"The outcome will be determined in one fight." Song Yang glared at Cheng Ge.
Qing Nuan was speechless.
程歌一副云淡风轻的样子,他一点儿伤都没有受,慢慢地摘下了拳击手套,走到青暖身边,望着虚弱的宋洋,嘴角有一丝冷笑:“是你自己找揍的。”
When Qing Nuan heard this, she immediately got angry.
She stood up suddenly, raised her head, and stared at Cheng Ge fiercely: "Who do you say is looking for a beating? Is it Song Yang who is looking for a beating?"
Cheng Ge was also holding his breath. Qing Nuan's confrontation with him made him feel uncomfortable. It was the first time he spoke to Qing Nuan in such a cold tone: "He had nothing to do and went to hang out near A University. He was unlucky enough to run into me. Do you think he was asking for a beating?"
This was the first time Qing Nuan had seen Cheng Ge like this. She was extremely angry and clenched her fists: "What do you mean by this? Is A University yours?"
Cheng Ge looked at her silently and didn't say anything for a long time.
Qing Nuan also raised her head stubbornly.
The two people were in a stalemate for a long time.
Until Luo Weiwei came over and stood next to Cheng Ge.
When Qing Nuan saw Luo Weiwei and Cheng Ge standing side by side in front of her, the scarred string in her heart was suddenly touched.
She stopped confronting Cheng Ge. She was afraid that if she continued like this, she would not be able to hold back her tears and that would be embarrassing. So she snorted, helped Song Yang up, and took him to the hospital for a physical examination.
Before leaving, Qing Nuan said coldly: "No matter what the reason is, you shouldn't solve it this way, using your advantage of boxing to beat someone who can't box. You once told me that boxing is for fair competition in the arena, not for bullying the weak! Now you do this kind of thing, it's really disappointing."
Cheng Ge let Qing Nuan scold him without saying a word.
Luo Weiwei couldn't stand it any longer. She stood in front of Qing Nuan. The usually gentle and quiet beauty actually got angry, which was very rare: "Qing Nuan, if you don't know the facts, don't talk nonsense here! Is Cheng Ge bullying the weak? Do you know where this place is? You..."
"Weiwei!" Cheng Ge interrupted Luo Weiwei.
Luo Weiwei wanted to say more, but Cheng Ge glared back at her, so she reluctantly gave way to Qing Nuan.
Cheng Ge sighed deeply at Qing Nuan and tugged at Luo Weiwei: "Okay, let's go."
Just like that, Cheng Ge took Luo Weiwei away without even saying a word to Qing Nuan before leaving.
Qing Nuan felt a pang of sadness in her heart.
She suppressed her sadness, helped Song Yang into the car and went to the hospital.
Halfway through the journey, Qing Nuan finally burst into tears.
This time there's really no going back.
She got angry at Cheng Ge, and Cheng Ge spoke coldly to her.
There is no way the two of them can go back to the past.
Missing someone is a disease. Fortunately, you are sick and he is sick too; unfortunately, he recovers but you remain bedridden.