It kills me every time I carry her to that damn place for a meeting!

Although Chenchen only weighed about 100 pounds, during the time I was in Beijing, I basically ran around singing in Sanlitun, and went home to sleep at one or two o'clock at night. My biological clock has almost adapted to sleeping during the day, so every time during the day

I was always listless when I was with her, trying my best to pretend to be energetic. Chenchen was probably really stupid back then. Every time I pretended to be energetic, she couldn't tell and asked me to carry her here and there. She never did.

Don't feel tired for me...

One time, it was a Sunday morning at the end of December. The outdoor temperature in Beijing could be as low as minus ten degrees Celsius. The Youth Volunteer Association held a meeting at short notice. I carried my aunt Chenchen on my back and walked step by step towards the event.

classroom.

That time, the one-kilometer road seemed to never end. The pale and feeble sunshine shone on me. I carried Chenchen on my back through the teaching building area, across the playground, across three football fields, and around a school building.

At Scenery Lake, we arrived at that damn mobile classroom.

I sent Chenchen to the classroom. She happily kissed my cheek, said thank you for your hard work, and then ran off to play with some girlfriends. She was not at all worried about coming to visit her.

Feeling uncomfortable and needing to rest.

My face was covered with sweat. Even I was shocked. In the winter, I was covered in sweat. I couldn’t feel my legs. I walked to a chair in the corridor and sat down. Although there was no

I couldn't feel it, but my legs kept shaking.

I held down my swinging legs, sighed, and lowered my head to stare at the tile floor.

Suddenly a napkin was brought to me. I thought it was Chenchen who felt sorry for me, so I immediately raised my head with a smile on my face, but what I saw was a man's face, and the smile on my face disappeared immediately.

.The man has beautiful features, neat hair neatly combed into three-quarters length, a handsome nose, and a clean face. If this is a woman, she must be very beautiful...

The only problem is that fake smile, which gave me goosebumps all over my body.

The man said, "Wipe your sweat." He said it so casually, as if he knew me well. He put the tissue into my hand and sat next to me.

"Chenchen and I are in the same class. My name is Yang Guoying. I'm from the student union. Today I decided to have a sorority with the Youth Association. It's hard for you to carry Chenchen on your back and walk such a long way." After listening to the man

self-introduction, and the last sentence "Thank you for your hard work", I suddenly felt warm in my heart, even warmer than when I just heard Chenchen tell me about my hard work.

Maybe it's because the Yang Guoying who showed me concern is a stranger to whom I have never met.

I muttered a thank you, took the tissue and wiped the sweat on my forehead. "Don't say that, it's not your decision to hold a temporary sorority party..." Yang Guoying curled his lips, "Sorry... this is really

I decided..."

I was stunned and turned to look at him. But he crossed his chest with both hands and did not look at me. "You are not a student of our school, but I know you quite well."

I became more and more confused and waited for his next words.

"Chenchen often mentions you in class, but even if she doesn't say anything, every time she carries her to the classroom, we all know you... You are definitely the best model boyfriend I have ever seen..." Yang Guoying calmly

As I said that, I felt a little embarrassed, haha, it is natural to carry your girlfriend to class on your back, it’s not a big deal... "But... you can’t hold Chenchen down like this."

His sudden change of subject made me a little confused. "Um...how do you say this?..."

Yang Guoying looked at me again with that hypocritical fake smile. "Haven't you noticed yet? She is eating you to death now. I don't think you are her boyfriend, but more like her servant."

I feel a little uncomfortable. No one would be happy to hear this... I am good to my girlfriend and love her. How can I call her a servant? But before I could refute, Yang Guoying continued what he had just said.

He continued, "If you really want her to be as obedient to you as you are to him, and if you want to be with her forever, you'd better learn to play hard to get. No woman likes to obey every command like a dog.

Men, after all..."

After Yang Guoying said the last sentence, he stood up and patted me on the shoulder, then turned and entered the mobile classroom.

I sat in the empty corridor for a long time.

Yang Guoying's last words echoed over and over again in my mind, lingering in my mind.

After all, women like expensive and hard-to-get diamonds, not cheap and easily-obtained glass beads.

No matter whether it is glass beads or diamonds that suit you, it is meaningless to get them if they are too easy to obtain.

That was the only time I interacted with Yang Guoying, but I can never forget it. Every word he said is like a brand welded on my heart.

The day Chenchen broke up with me, she and I had a big quarrel downstairs in their dormitory. Suddenly two men came out from the roadside. They seemed to be classmates in Chenchen's class. I seemed to have seen them before. They seemed like that.

A trace of impression rushed over

Without any reason, he grabbed me to the side, raised his fist and beat me hard. Although the attack was not particularly severe, and he was not the kind of vicious person with deep hatred, every time he hit me, it was like needles pricking my body.

In the pit of my heart.

Because I passed between the two people and saw Chenchen standing a few steps away with his arms folded and his face expressionless. He didn't speak, didn't dissuade, didn't express his position, and had a poker face.

I didn't resist or fight back. I was beaten until I knelt on the ground with my hands on the ground.

After more than a minute, Chenchen said softly that was enough, and the two people immediately stopped and stepped aside. The scene at that time was like a young lady leading a thug to teach a disobedient servant.

Chenchen walked up to me and whispered into my ear, "Does it hurt?"

My whole body was shaking, and I tried my best not to punch her in the face.

Chenchen stood up without waiting for my answer, said "If it hurts, don't find a woman like me who can make you hurt as your girlfriend," and left with the two men.

Go further and further.

The further you go, the farther you go.

Events always entrust us with the cruelest tasks and the most arduous journeys.

From that day on I understood this, completely.

I don’t think it’s surprising if I say that many of the slaps I gave Chenchen in the past two days were in repayment for the beating she gave me inexplicably that day in broad daylight, in front of passers-by.

Because twelve years ago, when I knelt on that solid ground, I had already made a promise.
Chapter completed!