1960s, 1980s, young wife 28

"Now that you've jumped over the Dragon Gate, can a man like Tang Nan still be worthy of you?"

"Now do you understand what I felt before? We're not from the same world. We can't even communicate."

...

"Qian Qian, come to my side. Divorce Tang Nan and we'll be together. Those days in the Mei family village, we sat on the hillside and read Tagore's poems together. We watched the sunset together. What a happy day."

"I know you can't let go of me either. Otherwise, you wouldn't have come to C university. We're the same person, Qian Qian."

The more he spoke, the more anxious he became.

Under the dim streetlights, Li Qing looked at the girl's beautiful face.

At the party, he was already amazed and shocked by the girl.

Since she could do so much for him, then what about him? Of course, he could also forgive the old man from the Mei family for making things difficult for him when he signed the papers.

He could give up the evidence he had collected and stop reporting him for corruption and having problems with his style.

As long as Mei Qian could be with him!

*

Xia Ling took two steps back and distanced herself from Li Qing.

She looked at him.

His originally handsome face was a little twisted because of the mixture of pity, pride, and emotion.

Li Qing carried the pride and reality that was unique to intellectuals in this era.

Usually, Li Qing was handsome and gentle, and he was a gentleman to everyone.

In fact, under this skin, he was a big pig's hoof.

The contemptuous Tang Nan in his words.

But in reality, he wasn't even one-thousandth as good as Tang Nan.

*

Xia Ling sneered. Her almond-shaped eyes were filled with mockery as she looked at Li Qing.

"Senior Li, I chose C university because it's the closest university to my home and has the best quality of teaching."

"Don't you think you're disgusting when you talk like that? If you want to go back to your roots, that's fine, but please pee first. Do you have the qualifications?"

"You... you're so disgusting! You look beautiful, but you haven't changed at all. You're just a vulgar rural woman!" Li Qing's face turned black. His face was green and white. ...

Now that society had turned things around and the intellectuals had been put in an important position, Li Qing felt that he was a well-educated person who didn't even care about people like Mei Qian who came from the countryside.

He had asked her to turn back for her own good, but he didn't expect her to not appreciate his kindness at all. Ha! Vulgar?

"Yeah, we're all vulgar. Only Li Qing knows about it. Even if we go to the countryside to pick up feces, we're still the best-looking feces pickers!" Xia Ling mocked.

Her words pierced into the past that Li Qing didn't want to recall the most.

Because he had offended the Party Secretary, the feces were smelly and disgusting, and his clothes were still smelly. He was still thinking about how he couldn't eat.

"Shut up!" Li Qing was very angry.

He looked at Xia Ling, unwilling and even more impulsive.

He thought of Mei Qian's beautiful wedding gown on the day of her wedding, and now he came over with a high posture, but he was ridiculed by Mei Qian again!

When he had abandoned her, it was like a fiery slap on his face.

"Mei Qian, I really misjudged you. I didn't expect you to be so sharp-tongued!"

"I was always like this. Didn't you already know what kind of person I am when you lied to me? Now that Tang Nan and I are fine, don't you feel like a clown by jumping out like this?"

Xia Ling had a faint smile on her face.

How could a person like Li Qing follow her so rashly if he didn't know about her?