Chapter 612 Shen Qing leaves
"Which section of the north city is your home in?" It's no wonder Jiang Yiming was so surprised, mainly because that section is a famous luxury residential area in J City. He glanced at Shen Qing curiously, and really couldn't tell that she lived in that section.
Shen Qing shook his head: "That's not my home, I'm just staying there temporarily."
Jiang Yiming probably knew what kind of people lived on that road, their family backgrounds and status. He didn't expect that Shen Qing would know such a person in his circle. Was he a hidden talent or was he really being kept by someone as the rumors said?
Neither of them spoke and the atmosphere was a little awkward.
Jiang Yiming didn't want to ask about other people's private affairs. He coughed a few times and said, "It's so late. Go back and take a good hot bath to rest. Don't catch a cold."
"Thank you." Shen Qing turned her head to look at the car window, her shadow reflected in the hazy light. She also wanted to have a good rest and stop for a while, but every time she calmed down, her soul would roar inside her body, making it impossible for her to be quiet.
She could no longer live in Beicheng, so she went back tonight just to pick up her packed luggage. Fortunately, she never expected to stay with Lu Tingchuan for the rest of her life. When she signed the contract, the company gave her 500,000 yuan. She used half of it to sever ties with her family, and with the other half, she bought an apartment for herself, only about 40 or 50 square meters. Although it was small, located in a remote area, and had inconvenient transportation, it was her real home.
There she didn't have to worry about getting wet in the dark or being abandoned or driven out.
Shen Qing hesitated for a moment and then said, "Can you keep the fact that I live in North City a secret for me?"
"Is this a secret?"
Shen Qing nodded seriously: "Well, he doesn't like to be disturbed. Besides... I'm moving out tonight and don't want to have anything to do with that place anymore."
Jiang Yiming didn't know who that "he" was, but he thought that he was probably not a good person. If the other party really cared about Shen Qing, he would not let her stay outside so late, let her get wet in the rain, and go to the hospital alone with a broken finger. From the beginning until now, he noticed that Shen Qing had been looking at her mobile phone. He thought she was waiting for that person's call.
"Let me help you move. I've already sent you here, so I might as well help you solve all the problems at once."
Shen Qing subconsciously refused: "It's too much trouble for you."
"It's no trouble. We are colleagues... well, we should be considered friends now. If you really want to thank me, please find a time to treat me to a meal cooked by you." Jiang Yiming had been thinking about the delicious meals cooked by Shen Qing, and he felt a little hungry just thinking about it.
"Have you found a new house?" Jiang Yiming asked.
Shen Qing replied: "There is a place to stay."
"I was thinking, if you don't have a place to stay, you can come to my place. I have plenty of rooms."
Shen Qing was stunned for a moment, then said seriously, "This is not good."
No matter how obscure Jiang Yiming is, he is more famous than her, and he debuted as an idol. He usually doesn't have much contact with the opposite sex. If she gets too close to him, it will only affect his career.
Jiang Yiming didn't care. He entered the entertainment industry to make a living, and as long as he was happy, professional ethics were nothing to him as long as he didn't break the law.
With his style of doing things his own way, it’s no wonder that he is still so obscure after three years of debut.
When they arrived at North City, Jiang Yiming's car couldn't drive in, so he parked outside: "Do you want me to go with you to get your luggage?"
"No, I have very little luggage and it's already packed. I'll be right out."
"Okay then. I'll wait for you here."
"Thank you." Shen Qing kept saying thank you all the way, and every time he said thank you he would slightly bend and nod.
Fortunately, it was not raining outside. It was still a little cold when she got off the car, but she had a men's coat on to block the cold wind. Shen Qing trotted back and the lights were still on downstairs of the villa.
Lu Tingchuan is at home?
Shen Qing didn't have time to think about it, so she pressed the doorbell. It was so late, no one would come to open the door for her. Shen Qing entered the password to unlock the door and pushed it open.
In the empty house, every sound seemed to echo. Shen Qing glanced at the shoes placed at the door. Lu Tingchuan's shoes were still there, which meant he had not returned.
Shen Qing couldn't describe the feeling in her heart for a moment. Up and down, it was a pity that she couldn't see him, and she didn't even have the chance to say goodbye properly. But if she saw him... she was afraid that she would humiliate herself again.
If you think about it carefully, since you won’t see each other anymore anyway, it’s better not to see each other.
Shen Qing went straight to the bedroom on the second floor, picked up her worn suitcase, and was about to leave when she suddenly turned back to look at the camera in the corridor. She didn't cry or laugh, and there was no sadness in her heart. She just moved her lips calmly and said lightly, "Mr. Lu, bye."
In the past, when she saw Lu Tingchuan off, she always said "goodbye", implying that they would see each other again in the future, but this time she said goodbye, which meant they really would never see each other again.
Shen Qing pulled the suitcase and walked down the stairs step by step, thinking as he took each step. The moment he reached the first floor, his heart seemed to collapse instantly, and a desperate pain instantly invaded his entire body.
Tears fell down her face, and she suddenly remembered the scene of her first meeting with Lu Tingchuan.
He helped her chase away the troublesome guests, walked over to her, stared into her eyes and said, "Your eyes are as red as a rabbit."
The smiling Lu Tingchuan, the angry Lu Tingchuan, the silent Lu Tingchuan, the Lu Tingchuan who mocked her, the Lu Tingchuan who was cruel to her, the Lu Tingchuan who drove her away, each one appeared vividly in her mind and could not be driven away no matter how hard she tried.
Lu Tingchuan took her to the seaside for a cruise, took her to high-end places, and when she had a Western steak for the first time, she didn't know how to use a knife, so he carefully cut the steak for her and brought it to her mouth, peeled shrimp for her, took her to the amusement park to ride the Ferris wheel, and watched a movie together...
Lu Tingchuan was kind to her, but if she didn't look like Shen Zhichu, would he still be kind to her?
A substitute is fine, but why should she give this substitute, whom she had worked so hard to train, to another man?
The beautiful scenes of the past kept coming back to her mind.
Shen Qing couldn't figure out how despicable she was and how much she loved Lu Tingchuan to keep all his bad things in her memory.
Shen Qing covered his chest and tried to crush the pain, but no matter how hard he tried, the pain was always there, like a sharp thorn piercing into it.
When she reached the door, Shen Qing ran into the driver who took her to the hotel today. He seemed surprised to see her: “Miss Shen, why are you back?”
The driver had sharp eyes and glanced down from above. He immediately found several things wrong. She was wearing a man's coat, her body was wet, her ankles were red, and her hands were injured.
"I'm coming to pick up my luggage and move out today."
The driver came to pick up the luggage so late. In fact, he had been waiting for Shen Qing's call tonight. As long as Shen Qing called him after leaving the hotel, he would go to pick her up. But he waited all night and still didn't see her. If he hadn't been waiting here, he might have missed it.
"Aren't you going to wait for Mr. Lu and say goodbye to him?"
"We said goodbye a long time ago." After he asked her to go to the hotel to accompany Li Jingshen for one night, they said goodbye to each other.
The driver chased after me and asked, "Where are you going now? Have you found a house? Do you want me to drive you?"
"No, someone is waiting for me outside."
Shen Qing pulled the suitcase with his right hand and walked out quickly: "Close the door, I'm leaving."
She didn't look back and didn't seem to have any regrets, but only she knew how much effort she had put in to get out of here.
Poor thing, Shen Qing felt sorry for herself. The heart was such a small place that once someone was put in, they couldn't take it out. She tried hard to please him for a whole year, but it was still no match for the words "goodbye".
"Mr. Lu, I'm Shen Qing. Qing means clear and innocent."
Come with innocence, leave with innocence.
The wheels of the suitcase were broken and not very flexible. It looked small, but the few books inside were still very heavy.
It would take five minutes to walk a distance, but Shen Qing took a full ten minutes, stopping and starting along the way while carrying her luggage. When she was almost there, she saw Jiang Yiming's car was still parked there waiting for her, with the headlights on to illuminate the road beneath her feet.
He was standing against the front of the car, looking down at his phone. When he heard the voice, he looked up and saw that it was Shen Qing coming back with the luggage. He hurried over to lend a hand.
"It's quite heavy. What did you put in it?"
Shen Qing's voice was a little hoarse: "There are a few books."
Jiang Yiming glanced at her again and said, "No wonder."
After putting the suitcase in the trunk, Jiang Yiming opened the driver's seat and said, "Get in the car. I'll take you home. Which way are you going?"
Shen Qing reported a location, but Jiang Yiming had never heard of this place before. He checked the location and found that it would take an hour to get there, as the location was quite remote.
This was also Jiang Yiming's first time in such a place. There were roadside stalls everywhere, and even at four or five in the morning, there were shouts, it was very lively.
It was difficult to drive the car in, so Jiang Yiming found a place to park. The parking fee was ten yuan.
Shen Qing was about to get her luggage, but Jiang Yiming grabbed it first and said, "Your hands are injured, so it's inconvenient for you to carry your luggage. Where is your home? I'll take it there for you."
Shen Qing paused, looking at the dimples at the corners of his mouth. Perhaps because of his smile, she felt a little better. "You are such a kind-hearted person."
"It's the first time I've heard someone praise me as a good person. It's quite strange."
The apartment building where Shen Qing lived was an old one, and the street lights inside were still broken. Shen Qing took out her cell phone, turned on the flashlight function, and walked in front to light the way for Jiang Yiming. There was no elevator, so she had to climb to the fifth floor on foot.
Jiang Yiming was very strong and he went up in one breath without even taking a breath.
"We're here." Shen Qing found the key in the suitcase and opened the door.
Jiang Yiming walked in with some curiosity. He could see nothing inside. It was very small. The space was equivalent to his bedroom.
Although the house is small, it has everything. In addition, Shen Qing is very good at cleaning, so the house looks clean and tidy, and it is not too unacceptable.
There was no sofa inside, just a small dining table and chairs.
Shen Qing moved out a chair, feeling a little uneasy: "Sit for a while, I'll go boil some water." There wasn't much to eat at home, and Shen Qing would come back to clean on weekdays.
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