Chapter 21
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They waited at the bus stop for more than half an hour, but only one bus arrived. The snow was getting heavier and heavier. More and more people were crowding at the bus stop. Qin Guan waved at Cong Nianwei decisively. We have to get on!
The bus was already full of people. The driver shouted at the crowd, "Wait for the next one! Don't push if you can't get on!"
Qin Guan didn't care about that. As soon as the passenger got off the bus, he helped Cong Nianwei get on. Then he took a big step forward and got on before the door closed.
As soon as the bus started, Qin Guan was pushed against the door by seven or eight people. His face was stuck to the door, making him look like a squeezed toad from the outside.
Qin Guan didn't care about that. He pulled Cong Nianwei, who was on the stairs by the door, over and protected her in his arms.
Qin Guan didn't dare hug her tightly though. He could only put his arms on the door to give them some space.
The door opened and closed. The snow was getting heavier and heavier. The speed of the bus was almost as fast as a pedestrian's walking speed. Why didn't Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei take a taxi?
They had to have a car. The taxi drivers in the capital were very good. In such a weather, cars couldn't even run. Who would be stupid enough to take a taxi if they could get a job in one night?
They might as well watch TV at home and take a sip. That's great!
Back to the topic, the shabby bus arrived at the south gate of QH. When they arrived at the station, Qin Guan jumped off the bus first. His legs sank into the snow. It was snowing so hard that the snow was as thick as his calves.
Qin Guan held out his hand to let Cong Nianwei pull him out of the bus carefully. The two of them were now in a mess. They had been crushed by the crowd on the bus until they were disheveled and dirty.
The flower in Cong Nianwei's hand was flattened. One of the flowers stretched out, trembling. After shaking for a while, the last petal fell.
The two of them looked at each other and burst into laughter. He laughed heartily in the midst of the heavy snow.
When they were done laughing, they started to worry. It was snowing heavily and the wind was blowing. Cong Nianwei's high heels almost slipped after two steps on the road.
Qin Guan crouched down in front of Cong Nianwei and patted his back, gesturing for her to come up.
Cong Nianwei was a straight-A student. She calculated how many meters she could move in such a harsh environment and climbed onto his back without hesitation.
Cong Nianwei was lying on his back, brushing his hair and patting the snow off him.
The night was quiet in the heavy snow. She could only hear Qin Guan's panting. Cong Nianwei pressed her face against his back gently. She didn't know when his back had become so broad. She didn't know when the boy had grown so big. She also didn't know when he had grown up.
Although Qin Guan was tired, his heart was bubbling with happiness. Cong Nianwei was lying on his back softly. Thinking of this, Qin Guan's nose started to bubble.
Qin Guan had a date that day, so he had put on a thin coat for the sake of his image. The cold northwest wind blew through his clothes mercilessly.
Qin Guan's body reacted naturally. Tears came out of his eyes due to the strong wind, and snot came out of his nose due to the cold.
In the quiet night, Qin Guan was not only panting, but also snoring.
When Qin Guan carried Cong Nianwei to the dormitory, his face was frozen by the cold wind, mixed with tears and snot.
If there is a reborn person next to him at this time, he will feel very familiar with this scene. This is the Ice Crystal transparent version of Iron Man.
Qin Guan squeezed out a few words with his frozen face. "It's snowing heavily today. Go back to your dormitory and warm yourself up. Don't catch a cold."
Before Cong Nianwei could reply, he said hurriedly, "I'll go back first. I'll call you tomorrow." Then he left without looking back.
Cong Nianwei was stunned. She looked at the tattered bouquet in her hand and tidied up the wrapping paper. With a smile on her face, she turned around and went back to her dormitory.
Qin Guan didn't stop when he left the campus. He ran straight to the shining sign "Hotel" in the night.
He didn't expect to see a car there. The heavy wind and snow had made it difficult for him to see the road ahead. There were no cars or pedestrians on the road.
Qin Guan brushed the snow off his body and turned around to enter the hotel.
There were two economy rooms in the hotel. Qin Guan asked the waiter for a number and entered the room. He took off his soaked clothes and took a hot shower.
When he came out of the bathroom, he found that he didn't even have a pair of trousers to change into.
Qin Guan wrapped himself in a bath towel and put his wet clothes on the radiator one by one. (The radiator in the hotel was hot, so he could use a porcelain jar to warm the water.)
After that, Qin Guan dried his hair, pulled off the bath towel and got into bed naked.
The simple hotel was warm. Qin Guan, who had been carrying Cong Nianwei all the way, was so tired that he fell asleep in a daze.
Qin Guan had a dream. It wasn't snowing that day, and Cong Nianwei had accepted his confession and become his girlfriend.
Qin Guan was woken up by the alarm clock on his cell phone. It was bright outside, so he had to get up.
Qin Guan lifted the quilt, put on his slippers, and walked to the radiator. He touched his washed underwear and socks. They were dry.
When he put on his clothes, he felt refreshed. His nose had been running because of the cold the day before. Thanks to his good health, he felt much better after a night's sleep.
Qin Guan picked up his cell phone and looked at the screen. He smiled foolishly. Thinking of Cong Nianwei's call, Qin Guan felt full of strength.
Facing the clear sun, he walked in the thick snow, thinking about his future plans. There was a final exam in January, and then a holiday. There was only one month left. He didn't know if he could get a driver's license now.
Thanks to the painful lesson the day before, Qin Guan realized that he had to take the test again, even though he had already mastered the driving skill. He had to take advantage of the fact that the driving test was relatively easy. He had to get it as soon as possible.
Thinking of this, Qin Guan turned right at the roadside in front of the hotel. He saw an advertisement in front of a small shop in the village fringe — "Register for a Driving School."
Qin Guan knocked on the window of the shop, and a middle-aged woman with a simple and honest face stuck her head out. Hearing that Qin Guan was there to register, she quickly took out the driving school information she was representing.
Qin Guan saw that there were quite a lot of them. There were at least two or three of them. Pointing at the Haidian Driving School, he said, "This one."
The shop owner filled out a form without any hesitation and told Qin Guan to pay the fee for the class next week.
Qin Guan wandered back to his dormitory. His roommates didn't go anywhere. They were waiting for Qin Guan to come back and tell them his thoughts.
Tears streamed down his face as he thought to himself, Can I tell you that I just held hands with her last night? Then I went to sleep in a shabby hotel.
Qin Guan refused to answer vaguely. He was beaten up by his roommates, and the meeting ended in disappointment.
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