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(Twenty-nine) Car Accident Author: aqqwso
Da Chou held Xiaoya in his arms and slept all night. His comfort and happiness were simply beyond words. When he woke up, Xiaoya had already sat up and was getting dressed.
Da Chou came forward, touched her back, and asked, "It's still early, why don't you sleep a little longer?"
Xiaoya fastened the last button, looked back and smiled, "It's getting late, it's already daybreak."
Da Chou held her little hand and said, "Stay with me for a while."
Xiaoya looked outside and whispered, "It would be so embarrassing if Xiaocong saw us."
Da Chou laughed and said, "It's okay if she saw it. She's not stupid. What era is it now? People who are in a relationship all sleep together, right?"
Xiaoya shook off Dachou's hand and said angrily, "Other people's relationships are all very serious. Only you slept with me from the beginning. It's hard for you to remarry now."
Da Chou immediately asked, "Who do you want to marry?"
Xiaoya puffed her cheeks and said repeatedly, "You really took it seriously. I was just teasing you."
Da Chou saw that she looked pale and asked hurriedly, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
Xiaoya said, "It's all your fault. You didn't close the window when you went to bed last night. I have a stomachache now. I must have caught a cold last night."
Da Chou pulled her over, hugged her lovingly, rubbed her belly for a long time, and asked with concern: "Are you feeling better?"
Xiaoya smiled and said, "Stop touching it. Your stomach isn't healed yet. Don't cause trouble elsewhere."
Da Chou just laughed and said, "At worst, if you catch fire, I will put it out for you."
Xiaoya said: "You are not a firefighter, how can you put out the fire?"
Da Chou grinned and said, "Although I'm not a firefighter, we have fire-fighting tools." As he said that, he pulled Xiaoya's hand and grabbed his penis.
Xiaoya pinched his glans and said, "Hurry up and put on some clothes. Don't keep yourself cold."
Da Chou was very obedient. He quickly put on his clothes and asked, "Didn't you say you had something to tell me? Go ahead."
When Xiaoya heard this, her face was filled with sorrow and she sighed, "Yes, I didn't tell you yesterday because I was afraid you would worry."
Da Chou said solemnly: "Your business is my business. It's my right to worry about your business."
Xiaoya's eyes turned red, and she whispered, "Today, I want to go home. I was going to go home yesterday, but I thought about how long I haven't seen you. If I leave without you, you will be sad."
Da Chou put on his clothes, sat beside her on the bed, and asked anxiously, "What happened?"
Xiaoya threw herself into Dachou's arms and sobbed, "Mom is sick. My eldest brother called me yesterday morning and asked me to go back and take care of her."
Da Chou patted her back and asked, "What's wrong? Is it serious?"
"It's the same old problem, cerebral thrombosis, but it's more serious this time."
Da Chou said, "Then I will go back with you."
Xiaoya shook her head and said, "You still have to go to work, don't delay your work."
Da Chou said, "Can you do it alone? You caught a cold again last night. I'm really worried about you."
Xiaoya forced a smile and said, "You always treat me like a child, but I'm already a grown girl." There was a hint of sadness in her smile, which made people feel pity for her.
Da Chou put more strength into his arms around her and asked, "What time is the bus?"
"It's eight in the morning, and the tickets are all bought."
"Let me take you to the car. Call me when you get home and don't let me worry."
Xiaoya agreed to all of his requests, and then tried to break free from his embrace, saying, "It's already past five o'clock. I have to go back to my room. If Xiaocong sees me, I won't be able to face anyone."
Dachou curled his lips, hugged her tightly, and said, "I won't let go. Let Xiaocong see what modern love is."
Xiaoya moved her mouth closer and kissed Dachou on the face a few times, begging, "My dear husband, I beg you, I am very proud."
Da Chou laughed and said, "You are very shameless, but I, your husband, am shameless." Then he let her go.
Xiaoya smiled, looked at him charmingly, and gestured goodbye. Then, he opened the door quietly, looked out, and when he saw that the sea was calm, he returned to his room.
Little did she know that as soon as her door was closed, Xiao Cong would show his face from his own door. Her face was a little red. In fact, she heard Xiaoya's moans and cries last night. It was all because Xiaoya forgot about her worries when she was in ecstasy.
Of course Xiao Cong knew what the two were doing. Thinking of their ecstatic scene, Xiao Cong's neck turned red.
She wasn't surprised. Don't men and women nowadays try out the model to see if it's suitable when they are in love? When she thought of her loneliness, she couldn't help but sigh.
She really didn't understand why the beautiful and smart Xiaoya would fall for a plain-looking man who had no money, no power, and no special abilities. Even if this house is his, it is not worthy of being entrusted with one's life. With Xiaoya's conditions, she can find a pretty good one.
Let’s talk about Xiaoya again. She lay in her room until about six o’clock, then pretended to wake up and went out. At this time, Xiao Cong was already cooking. She was not doing anything else but heating up the dumplings left over from yesterday.
Da Chou came out and said, "Do you like to eat fried dough sticks, fried dough twists, and fried cakes? Do you like to drink jiangzi?"
Xiaoya said, "I like it." Then she turned to look at Xiaocong.
As Xiao Cong put the dumplings into the steaming pot, he said, "I can eat anything."
Da Chou saw everyone passing by and said, "Wait a minute, I'll be up in a minute."
After Da Chou left, Xiaoya asked Xiaocong, "Did you sleep well here last night?"
Xiao Cong thought to himself: I was fine, but I was woken up by your voice. However, he said, "Ah, I slept well, much better than school. How about you? You felt comfortable too, right?" As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Xiao Cong felt that something was wrong, it was a bit too much.
When Xiaoya heard this, her face instinctively turned red, but she thought Xiaocong had no other intentions, so she didn't think about it and replied, "Just like you, I slept soundly."
Xiao Cong sighed secretly, you are different from me, you are much stronger than me, but no man loves me as much as I do.
Soon, Da Chou came back with several bags of things. He bought all the things he just asked about. He happily put it on the table and invited the two girls to eat together. Xiaoya immediately responded and came over. Xiao Cong brought a plate in each hand, and the plates were filled with white dumplings that looked like ingots.
When Da Chou eats, he looks very bold, or in the local dialect, "very tiger-like". The two girls ate slowly and leisurely. Xiao Cong ate even slower. While he was eating, his big, bright black eyes kept moving around, looking at Da Chou and Xiao Ya. It was unknown what he was thinking.
Da Chou also occasionally looked at the two girls and saw that each of them had her own characteristics. Of course, Xiaoya was prettier and was the gentle and elegant type. As for Xiao Cong, she has pretty eyes and eyebrows, and a hint of depth in her tranquility, but her skin color is a little darker.
Da Chou thought to himself, it would be wonderful if both of them were my wives. Sleep with this one tonight and that one tomorrow night, or just have a threesome. My dick is lucky, but it can take a bath in the holes of two young girls. If I can do that, it would be worth being a man.
As he was thinking about it, his lower body reacted, but when he saw Xiaoya's worried expression, he immediately thought of her sick mother. Then his cock went soft again.
After eating, Xiaocong went to school first. Dachou went into the study and took out a wad of money, handed it to Xiaoya, and said, "Your family needs money, take it quickly. It's also a small token of my appreciation as a son-in-law."
Xiaoya didn't refuse this time. She took it and said, "Give me the money. What about you? Do you have any money left?"
Da Chou said, "I still have enough to spend. Don't worry about me."
Xiaoya said: "I owe you too much."
Da Chou said, "You don't owe me anything. This is what I am willing to do. Even if you are not my partner, I will help you because we are old neighbors."
Tears welled up in Xiaoya's eyes. She resisted the urge to cry and choked up, "Brother Dachou, there is something I feel sorry for you about. Please don't blame me."
Da Chou was stunned, his heart trembled, and he had a premonition of losing his beloved. He calmed down and said calmly: "If you think I am not suitable for you, you can leave me. I won't blame you. You can leave me at any time."
When Xiaoya heard this, she burst into tears and threw herself into Dachou's arms, crying non-stop.
Da Chou gritted his teeth, patted her shoulder and said, "I won't force you. A forced melon is not sweet. It's just that I shouldn't have touched your body."
Xiaoya cried, "What are you talking about? I will never leave you as long as you don't drive me away."
Da Chou stopped talking. Xiao Ya raised her tearful face and said, "Look at what you said, it's so serious. I have never changed my mind. It's just that a while ago, there was a boy who wrote me more than a dozen love letters and gave me flowers several times. The girls all praised him. I didn't know what to do. In the end, I returned all his things to him. I told him that I have a boyfriend, that's all, nothing else, don't let your imagination run wild."
Da Chou's expression was sad, solemn, and finally calm. He smiled and said, "That's good, that's good. I feel relieved. I always believed that you would not abandon me. In this world, except you, no one else would be willing to marry me."
Da Chou felt heavy in his heart, as if a stone was pressing on him. Then he thought, hadn't he done a lot of things to let her down? Not to mention anything else, he had sex with several women behind her back. Why do I demand that she remain absolutely chaste? But if she doesn't keep her virginity, what's the point of having her?
Da Chou found a towel, wiped her tears, and advised: "Don't cry, you did nothing wrong. Girls' hearts beat faster when they see handsome guys. We men are the same. When we see beautiful women, we will take a few more glances. This is normal. No one blames you."
Xiaoya finally smiled and said, "Which woman did you look at more than once?"
Da Chou deliberately opened his eyes wide and looked at her and said, "Look, who am I looking at now?"
Xiaoya giggled, and the clouds in the sky dispersed.
Da Chou sent Xiaoya to the station. On the way, he bought her some medicine for stomachache and asked her to take it. When they arrived at the station, they were escorted directly to the ticket gate. Da Chou reminded her again to call when she got home. Xiaoya nodded, and they waved goodbye.
Da Chou saw her get on a bus. The license plate number of the bus was: XX829. Da Chou remembered it at a glance.
After leaving the station, Da Chou wandered around alone. He felt very upset when he thought that Xiaoya almost changed her mind because of someone else's pursuit. But what can we do? If a woman really wants to change her mind, there is no way to control her. All we can do is try our best.
I couldn't keep it anymore, so I had to let it fly away. But he believed that she would not change her mind. If even a simple girl like her could not be trusted, who else could he trust?
Thinking about myself, there are many hateful things about me. If we talk about gender equality, I really feel sorry for her. I have taken a group of women to bed one after another, and it is not good for me either. Of course, there is no way around it, lust is a human weakness.
When a young, not-very-ugly woman takes off her clothes in front of you and makes seductive poses, how many normal men, how many men with a sense of humanity, can control themselves? Especially the women I met were all very beautiful.
Qianhui, Yujiao, Shuihua, the class flower, which one of them is not a beauty? Needless to say, Xiaojun and Jinxiu are still virgins, which makes them even more attractive. I naturally cannot resist the temptation of sex, and if it were someone else, I'm afraid they would be even more lecherous.
Thinking of this, Da Chou forgave himself. He secretly reminded himself that he should be more careful in his future life and must not make the same mistake again. But he asked himself, can he really be careful? As he asked this, he laughed himself.
According to the time, Xiaoya arrived home at about noon. Dachou returned home, turned on the TV and waited for Xiaoya's call.
While reading the local news, one item caught his attention. The gist of it was: "A bus from Harbin to Yilan suddenly ran off the road and fell into a mountain stream in Fangzheng County. There were 39 people on the bus. As of press time, 30 people have been confirmed dead, and the rest are being treated in nearby hospitals."
Da Chou didn't pay much attention at first, but when the car number was announced, he jumped up from the sofa and shouted, "Xiao Ya."
That’s right, the car number mentioned on TV was the one Xiaoya was riding in. Da Chou only felt a huge pain in his chest, as if he was hit by a sledgehammer, and his tears suddenly flowed.
He rushed forward and turned up the volume of the TV. The TV also said that all family members of the passengers on this bus who are in Harbin should go to the reception room of Harbin Station as soon as possible, and a death list will be sent to them later.
When Da Chou heard this, he wiped his tears with his hands, put on his clothes, and went to Ha Station immediately. This was his last hope. This time, he took a taxi and told the driver, "Hurry up, hurry up. Any price is fine."
He prayed silently in his heart: Xiaoya, please don't get into trouble. God bless you, may good people have a peaceful life. You must be safe, I don’t want to lose you.
He ran as fast as he could to the reception room of Harbin Station. There were already many people in the hall, and the atmosphere there was even more uncomfortable than that of a crematorium. I saw that everyone looked similar. Some were crying like rain but without making any sound; some were crying loudly and were dizzy; some were supported by others and could not walk; some had a stern expression and kept smoking; some put their hands on their chest and closed their eyes, as if they were praying. There were only a few people, all with a look of surprise on their faces.
You don't need to ask to know that the list has already been released. The old comrade in charge of reception sat on a chair, drinking tea continuously with a serious look on his face. There was a list on the table in front of him. Da Chou looked at them from afar, wanting to go forward but not daring to. After hesitating for a while, he closed his eyes, mustered up his courage, and took a step forward.
The old comrade didn't say much and just pushed a list towards him. Da Chou looked at the names one by one with trepidation. This was the death list, and he seemed to see the list covered in blood. He patiently read to the end, and his heart was relieved to find that Xiaoya's name was not on the list.
He was worried, so he looked at it twice more, and the result was the same, so he said, "Fortunately, she is not there."
The old comrade looked at him and said to Da Chou, "It must be on this one. This is the list of the wounded."
Da Chou took it and looked at it carefully. He looked at it several times and still found nothing. Da Chou shook his head and said, "Why is there still nothing?"
The old comrade said: "No way, that means she didn't take this car."
Da Chou said with certainty: "She sat there. I saw her go up there with my own eyes."
The old comrade stood up and said, "Then I'll help you check it out."
Da Chou said, "Uncle, I forgot to ask you how you knew the passenger's name so quickly."
The old comrade led Da Chou into another room and replied, "Young man, you don't know this. We have a trick. There are surveillance cameras at the ticket booth, and we have a new rule here. Everyone who buys a ticket must say their name. When we sell tickets, we print their names on the tickets. If the train has an accident, we can quickly find out their names based on the tickets and the video."
As he said that, he started playing the video of the ticket buyer, and as expected, Xiaoya was seen. She looked a little sad. She bought size 16.
Da Chou pointed at Xiaoya and said, "That's her. She's the one I'm looking for. Her name is Lin Xiaoya."
The old comrade said, "Come with me." When we went to the ticket office and checked the name of the person who bought the ticket, it was indeed Lin Xiaoya.
The old comrade said, "All the other tickets have been received, but the number 16 is missing. Could it be that she didn't get on the bus?"
Da Chou cried out, "No, she got on the bus. I saw her get on the bus with my own eyes."
The old comrade patted Da Chou on the shoulder and advised: "Young man, don't get excited. We will definitely help you find her. I hope she is fine."
Da Chou's eyes turned red and he wanted to cry again, but he held back.
The old comrade thought for a moment and said, "How about this. Leave your name and phone number and we'll notify you as soon as we have news. Anyway, they're rescuing the wounded over there. If anyone can talk, we'll help you investigate. Don't worry too much. Everything will be fine."
Da Chou left his phone number, nodded to the old comrade, and said, "Hurry up, I'm in a hurry."
The old comrade held Dachou's hand and tried to persuade him many times, and finally persuaded Dachou to leave. Da Chou walked out of the door in a daze and walked on the square.
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