Having been given a second chance at life, who would still want to pursue her?

boom!

The doors closed, and the bus began to move.

Outside the transparent window, both the bus shelter and the person's figure were receding.

Lin Qingxue stood there, leaning on the railing, slightly out of breath.

I could clearly feel my heart pounding in my chest and near my earlobes.

"Hey, don't stand by the door, go inside and find a seat!"

The driver's voice was cold and hard, showing some impatience with the passenger who had made him wait for more than ten seconds.

Lin Qingxue then snapped out of her daze.

She lowered her head, calmed her slightly disordered breathing, and silently walked into the inner carriage.

I sat down in an empty seat by the window.

It wasn't until after I sat down and put my backpack down and held it in my arms that I realized how important it was.

Lin Qingxue still felt a little embarrassed. Her chin was pressed tightly against her schoolbag, and she didn't lift her cheeks again.

Then she reached out and took off her hair tie, letting her hair fall down to cover her face.

After all, she had almost never spoken so loudly before; it was as if she were shouting.

This makes one seem too emotional and not calm enough.

Moreover, the words he said sounded awkward no matter how you looked at them.

Lin Qingxue felt like she had just lost her mind.

Fortunately, there weren't many people on the bus.

Otherwise, Lin Qingxue estimated that she would get off the train midway at the next stop.

It can be ignored.

Someone patted her on the shoulder from behind, their expression a mixture of curiosity, gossip, and inquiry.

"Hey, young lady, why are you in such a hurry? Why don't you finish talking before getting on the bus?"

It was a woman's voice.

Lin Qingxue froze for a moment, but didn't turn around.

For some reason, I had never paid any attention to her before.

For the first time ever, I want to say something right now.

"I'm afraid he'll swear."

Lin Qingxue recalled several times the scene of him scolding her.

The worst time was when he told me to get out of the classroom.

She sighed and added.

"I'm sure I'll get criticized again."

The person behind him looked somewhat surprised.

"Oh, that young man swears a lot?"

"Then why don't you get angry?"

"If it were me, I would have argued with him already."

Lin Qingxue paused before slowly speaking.

"He's already quite emotional, and arguing with him won't solve anything."

"Solve problems when they arise, and fix vulnerabilities when they are found."

"Perhaps... being scolded isn't such a bad thing. At least it makes me realize that others won't always stand still and wait for me."

As she spoke, she lowered her head even further, feeling a dull ache in her heart.

"I just don't know how long it will take for him to calm down..."

After a long silence, the person behind him said something meaningful.

"You're a young girl, but you're more insightful than many of us middle-aged people."

Upon hearing this...

Lin Qingxue's eyes flickered slightly, and she said in a low voice.

"Not necessarily."

After she finished speaking.

No one spoke again.

Silence fell over the carriage.

We stumbled and swayed as we arrived at one station after another.

Until we reached the final stop.

With a hiss, the valve opened.

Lin Qingxue slowly picked up her backpack and got up to get off the bus.

It's about a ten-minute walk from the station to home.

The few remaining people on the bus also got off one after another.

Lin Qingxue stepped down from the car door steps, and just as she landed and stood still.

The driver, who was sitting in the front seat, turned his head and asked a question to the back of the vehicle.

Aren't you getting off the bus?

"I'll stay here and rest. When we head back later, I'll get off at the Bulian Village stop."

It was the voice of the woman who was behind me just now.

Lin Qingxue stopped in her tracks and glanced to the side.

The middle-aged woman, with her decent appearance and a smart white shirt, didn't seem like someone from a village.

She was sitting quietly by the window.

He rested his elbows on the iron frame, his face expressionless, his eyes vacant, as if he were hiding something.

But those eyebrows and eyes...

It felt strangely familiar.

"What's wrong? Why didn't you get off at that stop we just passed?"

The driver couldn't help but ask.

"Waiting for someone."

"but..."

The woman seemed impatient and interrupted the driver.

I will pay again.

"Oh, that's fine. We won't rest, we'll head straight back. Here, put in your change."

The driver said something.

laugh!

The two doors were closed.

The bus turned around and slowly drove away.

Perhaps, in this world, everyone has their own challenges to overcome.

Lin Qingxue slowly turned around and looked in the direction of her home.

"Ayan, we really need to have a serious talk."

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