1392, crying
The SARS, which had been rampant for nearly half a year, was finally under control in early May. Even in GD, the most severely infected and in Beijing, Tianjin and Hebei, the number of new cases dropped to single digits every day, while the number of patients discharged from hospital after treatment increased day by day. As for the southwest region, where the epidemic is mild, there has been no new infection case for many days.
In view of this, Shuangqing universities began to lift the ban on school closures one after another in mid-May. C and Xizheng also lifted the closure on May 16, ending more than a month's closure career.
On the day of the school closure, Liang Ya immediately ran to Wang Bo's apartment outside C, intending to complain to her boyfriend and tell her "love-lost pain" for more than a month. She did not tell Wang Bo in advance, intending to give her boyfriend an unexpected surprise.
"Stinky guy, won't go out, right? Why is the door closed in broad daylight?" Liang Ya, carrying her schoolbag, jumped into the door of the international student apartment and saw Wang Bo's BMW parked in the courtyard in front of the apartment door, but the apartment door was closed tightly. The first thought was that Wang Bo went out, because if he was there, in order to facilitate others to find him and for the guy's words to "avoid suspicion", his apartment door was usually open during the day.
However, when she was about to reach the door, she remembered another possibility:
"Ah, that smelly guy is not doing bad things with Jiahui..., right?" Liang Ya stopped and narrowed her bright eyes. The more she thought about it, the more likely it was. She knew that her husband did something like that, and that day and night. Whenever he came with her and Zhong Jiahui, the three of them had the best things to do in the clear and bright daytime many times!
Thinking that Wang Bo might have done that with Zhong Jiahui, Liang Ya's heart suddenly jumped violently. She felt her body start to heat up, and after more than a month of depression, a desire that was stronger than ever before erupted like a volcano. She tiptoed around the BMW, walked up the steps, walked to the door, gently took out the key from her pocket, squeezed the silver key into the keyhole inch by inch, and rotated slowly.
The door opened, and a gap was opened.
A sound entered her ears along the gap, and the sound was familiar, with some kind of depression that I wanted to restrain but could not be restrained.
"Stinky guy, you're doing bad things! It's so annoying in broad daylight!" Liang Ya covered her mouth and smiled, and a prank that caused a prank to destroy other people's good things. "You must scare those two guys who eat alone later!"
She gently pushed the door, and the depressing sound became clearer and clearer, like a magic sound, sounded into her ears. Liang Ya flashed into the room and closed the door gently.
Just as she was about to close the door, suddenly words squeezed into the endless and strong rhythmic series of humps:
"...Hate, you are so tiny! Ah—"
"……hey-hey……"
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Liang Ya didn't know how she walked out of the room. She only felt that she was like an empty walking corpse without souls and thoughts at this moment.
She walked out of the room and closed the door gently, but she didn't leave for a while. She sat on the steps under the eaves of the corridor, holding her knees with her hands. The steps were a little dirty, but she ignored it and sat down.
Although it was the last month of spring in early May, Shuangqing was already hotter. Most people couldn't wait to put the spring clothes on the moon and put on cool and pleasant summer clothes. Today's weather is also very pleasant, with bright sunshine and white clouds in the sky, and the sun shines on people, warm.
But for Liang Ya at this time, she could not feel the slightest warmth, she only felt very cold, a kind of coldness that penetrated the heart and was as cold as bone marrow.
She didn't know how long she had sat on the steps, as if it was minutes, and as if it was hours. During this period, a dark-skinned foreigner seemed to have said something to her, but she had no reaction and ignored it. Her mind was empty, like the dead sea where no one cared about it.
After feeling that her whole body was about to freeze into an eternal statue or a thousand-year-old ice, Liang Ya stood up from the steps. She turned around and glanced at the door behind her, and the room was still tightly closed. It seemed that a sound was floating out of the crack in the door below, but it seemed that there was no.
Liang Ya looked at the familiar door with no focus and a completely stagnant look, picked up her schoolbag on the ground, and slowly left.
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That night, when Wang Bo learned that Xizheng had also released the access control like outside C, he called his girlfriend Liang Ya and said that he would have dinner together to celebrate her "released" person in prison.
"One other day, Xiaobo, today... the sisters in the dormitory are going to... have dinner together." The voice of his girlfriend being in a bad mood came from the phone.
"Haha, then call your roommates too. It's better to pick up the day than to hit the day, and it's just right to invite them to have a meal together."
"Next time, they have booked a seat on the commercial street in their dormitory."
"That's it... OK. You have a dinner with your roommates. Next time you invite you to a big meal. By the way, Xiaoya, call me after dinner. I'll pick you up at your school gate. Tonight, hehe, my husband will ‘reward’ you very much."
"Let's talk about it then. I... I'm dead, they're calling me."
"Okay, be bye. See you in the evening."
As soon as the phone rang, Liang Ya endured tears for a long time and finally couldn't help but burst into tears. She threw herself on her bed, crying sadly.
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After two self-study sessions, Zhong Jiahui walked out of the study room, waved her hand to a few roommates who were preparing to go to the cafeteria to have dinner, and walked straight to the international student apartment along the school's boulevard. Today is the first day of the school lifting the ban. According to Wang Bo's habit, he must call his classmates and friends around him to go out for a meal and have a celebration.
She took out her cell phone and was about to call Liang Ya, wanting to ask if Liang Ya was in school or had already come.
The phone rang for a while before it was connected.
As soon as it was connected, bursts of rapid sobs came from the receiver. The sobs were heart-wrenching and heartbroken. Zhong Jiahui was shocked and asked hurriedly: "Xiaoya, what's wrong with you?"
But the person on the other end of the phone did not answer and just kept crying.
Zhong Jiahui's mood became heavier and asked Liang Ya where she was now.
"I...I'm in the house I...we... rented......" Finally, there was an intermittent voice.
Chapter completed!