No. 121 Xiangping Road, Ding Keke appeared here again. After arriving in Qingyang, he would come here at least twice a month.
Every time around 12:45 noon, I would wander alone in front of the No. 52 bus stop. This place is about 30 meters away from No. 121 Xiangping Road, and I can clearly see the layout of the second floor windows.
Opposite is an open room with light blue curtains open. There is a middle-aged man sitting in front of the desk with his head bent on reading documents. There is also a large stack of files beside him. He is thinking about the documents for a while, and for a while
He was writing something on the document with a pen. At this time, a middle-aged woman wearing a dark red A-line skirt came over with a dinner plate. At first glance, she looked like an educated and helpful woman. She couldn't see what was on the plate.
What? It looks like fruits or refreshments.
The woman put down the fruit plate, smiled, took a piece of fruit and fed it to the man's mouth. Then, she naturally turned behind him and began to squeeze the man's shoulders skillfully. The man put down his glasses, turned around and put a hand on the back of the woman's hand. The woman
They lowered their heads and didn't know what to say. They both looked in the direction of the station at the same time. Ding Keke quickly lowered his head and pretended to look in the direction of the bus.
The bus arrived on time, but Ding Keke's legs seemed to have been poured with cement and were fixed there. His eyes were fixed on the door, and his heart was beating wildly, ready to escape.
A girl in her twenties stepped out of the car.
She has shoulder-length short hair and a beautiful appearance. She wears a loose floral skirt under a blue windbreaker and wears a ruby ring on the ring finger of her left hand.
The woman held a note in her hand and asked a middle-aged woman waiting for the bus: "Auntie, do you know how to get to No. 121 Xiangping Road?"
After hearing this, the middle-aged woman waved her hands, pulled away and changed her position.
Seeing this, Ding Ke took the initiative to strike up a conversation: "I know where it is, it's just opposite the bus station, very close. I happen to be going there too, so I'll take you there along the way!"
He didn't expect Li Luoqing to show up here? How is she doing? Is everything okay? It's more than a thousand kilometers from Rongcheng to Qingyang? Is she alone? She is pregnant, does she want the child or not? What if she keeps it?
It must be four months old, and you can't tell from the appearance.
Ding Keke was full of questions, but it was difficult to ask them directly, so he had to use formulaic sentences.
"Isn't the girl a local from Qingyang?"
"I came here from Rongcheng to find someone."
"Oh, I see that the girl is around 20 years old. She is still in college, right?"
Li Luoqing looked at Ding Keke. He didn't look like a bad guy and didn't take too much precautions: "Well..., I applied to suspend my studies."
"Here we are, No. 121 Xiangping Road." Ding Keke wanted to take a detour and chat a few more words, but that was too obvious, so he had to stop.
This is an independent three-story building, surrounded by carved iron fences, with a courtyard inside. There are rockeries and fish ponds in the garden. An old willow tree is particularly conspicuous. The trunk is completely peeled off, but the willow branches are very lush.
Densely connected to the water surface.
Ding Keke looked at the scenery in the courtyard with tears in his eyes.
Li Luoqing patted him on the shoulder: "Sir, what's wrong with you!"
"I'm sorry, it's nothing? Did sand fly into your eyes just now?" Ding Keke reached out and pressed the doorbell. Someone came out of the house, and he turned around to leave.
Li Luoqing suddenly said: "Thank you! I haven't asked you what your name is yet?"
Ding Keke didn't know how to answer for a while, so he just made up one. He couldn't bear it, thinking that there were so many people with the same name in the world, it shouldn't matter: "My name is Ding Keke, what's yours?"
Li Luoqing was stunned, but said politely: "Ding Keke, what a coincidence, my husband is also named this."
Ding Keke laughed: "Haha, what a coincidence, it seems we are destined."
"Who are you two?" The door opened, and the aunt saw two strangers standing at the door. They were both talented and handsome, talking and laughing. They were very pleasant.
Li Luoqing responded politely: "Auntie, I came from Rongcheng to find Gu Ya. Who are you?"
"I am the nanny here. I will inform my wife right now." The aunt turned and went upstairs.
Li Luoqing turned around and saw Ding Keke leaving, and immediately stopped him: "Mr. Ding, Mr. Ding."
"Excuse me, is there anything else?"
Ding Keke wanted to chat more with Li Luoqing, but his family was about to come out, so Ding Keke had to leave quickly.
He didn't want to hurt other relatives because of him.
Mortals have been weak in front of gods too many times. He has no ability to protect them. Li Luoqing is an example. The only way is to avoid them and not involve them in his life.
Li Luoqing thought about it but still hadn't answered Ding Keke's question: "My name is Li Luoqing, nice to meet you."
"Okay, remember, I'm glad to meet you too."
Seeing that Ding Keke was about to leave, Gu Ya said, "Are you two looking for me? Is this gentleman going to leave?"
Ding Keke said, turned around and continued to leave: "Auntie, she is looking for you, I will only lead the way."
Gu Ya continued to persuade her to stay: "Can you wait? You are the young man who has often waited for the bus at the No. 52 station in the past two months, right? Auntie sees that you look familiar, and wants to say a few words to you, and also wants to introduce someone to you.
Just a few minutes.”
Ding Keke also wanted to know about their current situation. Maybe after understanding it, he would feel at ease. It is not certain that he would never come again after he completely stopped thinking about it. It would be okay to just meet them as strangers, just once, right?
Ding Keke said: "That's it, okay."
Li Luoqing looked at the kind, dignified and generous middle-aged man in front of him, and guessed that she should be Keke's mother. It was a very important matter, so he wanted to confirm again, and asked: "Hello, aunt! Are you Luo Keke's mother?"
When Gu Ya heard the words "Luo Keke", her face was shocked and her voice was trembling: "You, have you seen our Coco?"
Seeing Gu Ya's reaction, Li Luoqing confirmed that she was right: "I am Li Luoqing, Keke's wife. He asked me to come to you."
"Where are the others?" Gu Ya looked at Li Luoqing and saw that the only young man beside Li Luoqing was the young man who had just sent her over at the station. Apparently they had just met.
"He, he has something to do and can't come. Let me come and see you first." Li Luoqing felt sad in his heart and suppressed a smile. He couldn't bear to tell the news of Coco's death as soon as they met.
Gu Ya looked at the ruby ring on Li Luoqing's hand and confirmed that she was Coco's wife. She took Li Luoqing's hand and choked with excitement: "Okay, okay, let's go into the house and talk."
"Okay..." Tears welled up in Li Luoqing's eyes. Ding Keke's first wish was to take her back to Qingyang to meet her parents. She came, but Keke left.
Ding Keke followed them, but his eyes kept falling on Li Luoqing, and his heart beat with her emotions.
As soon as she entered the courtyard, Gu Ya's voice became a little softer, and she excitedly shouted upstairs: "Qingcheng, there is news that Qingcheng has a son, come down quickly."
Ding Ke turned his face away and secretly wiped the corners of his eyes with his hands.
When they arrived at the living room, Luo Qingcheng had already come downstairs. Although his figure had not changed much and he had short hair, he was still as handsome as before. There was more decisiveness and courage between his eyebrows, but his temples were stained with frost.
The moment Luo Qingcheng saw Ding Keke, he suddenly froze there, staring straight at him. Tears suddenly appeared in the corners of his eyes. He wiped the corners of his eyes with his hand. He was so excited that he was at a loss. He opened his mouth several times, but no words came out.
Finally, he walked up to Ding Keke and hugged him tightly, squeezing out a few words from his throat: "Keke, are you back?"