Jing Dong is very straight

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Jing Shuyun glanced at her, lowered his head slightly, "Don't look, eat."

Tang Qiubai smiled lightly.

After dinner, Jing Shuyun dragged Tang Qiubai to accompany her to digest the meal for the reason of walking a hundred steps after dinner and living to 99. It also happened that the restaurant was next to a large park-like place.

Tang Qiubai couldn't distinguish the sparse projections of the light on the leaves, so he had to regard it as a park.

The autumn wind was bleak, and there was still some water vapor in the wind. The dim moonlight fell on their shoulders walking side by side, and the casual chatter of the two could be vaguely heard.

"How does this sweet and sour pork ribs taste?"

"It's not bad, it's catching up with my skills." Tang Qiubai smiled and said boldly.

"Oh? It seems that you are good at cooking?"

"Not really, it's just that sweet and sour pork ribs are indeed my specialty."

"Then when will you make it for me?"

Jing Shuyun suddenly stopped and looked at her. The dim street lamps on the side of the road illuminated her eyebrows and eyes, her eyes were soft, and there was a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Okay." Tang Qiubai looked back at her, as if sensing something, he half-clasped his lowered hand.

"Tang Qiubai."

"Ok?"

Jing Shuyun's eyes became sincere and shone like the brightest star in the endless night, not only illuminating the heart of the person looking at her, but also illuminating herself.

Obviously, Tang Qiubai was very familiar with her and simply called her by name, but she still felt something special from Jing Shuyun's voice, or rather, it was the softness in Jing Shuyun's heart.

The curved crescent hangs high in the sky, and the hazy moonlight shines down, pulling the figures of the two people, as if they are about to merge together.

"Have you thought about something?"

"what?"

"There is one more person by your side, the one who can go down with you."

"I like you."

As soon as Jing Shuyun's words fell, the next second was covered by the sound of fireworks rising into the air and exploding not far behind her.

The fireworks all over the sky became colorful in the black sky. Jing Shuyun's already beautiful face became more moving under the illumination of the dazzling fireworks. The lips have become captivating and intoxicating.

Tang Qiubai looked at the woman in front of him in a daze, his eye sockets were surrounded by warm liquid, his vision became blurred, Tang Qiubai felt a bitter taste for the first time.

She pursed her lips tightly, and her mind was like playing an old movie. In just a few minutes, Tang Qiubai recalled the time when they first met, became friends, and she was rejected when she confessed to her. Gradually, he clenched tightly, even bringing her brows into a tight frown.

After a long time, until the fireworks stopped for a while, Tang Qiubai looked away at Jing Shuyun's eyes, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "I'm sorry."

Chapter 56

Tang Qiubai's voice was very soft, and there were many inexplicable emotions mixed in it. She tilted her head slightly, staggered the eyes that met Jing Shuyun, and just hid most of her face in the darkness.

A gust of wind blew by, picking up their broken hair, and also swept the grass and trees around them, making a rustling sound.

The moment the fireworks were extinguished, the endless night rushed towards them again.

Tang Qiubai was a little surprised, but not so surprised. She saw and felt Jing Shuyun's attitude or change in her heart.

How can you hide when you like someone?

Neither she nor Jing Shuyun could conceal the sincere feelings in their hearts.

Tang Qiubai tilted his head, just in time to see Jing Shuyun's long shadow being dragged by the street lamp, becoming thinner and more fragile, looking into Tang Qiubai's eyes, like a tree that will be swept away by the wind at any time Broken willow branch.

Similarly, Tang Qiubai was also afraid that the willow branch would be carried further and further away by the wind until it disappeared from her sight.

Just thinking about it this way, the air at the tip of Tang Qiubai's nose became much thinner, she clenched her teeth, and her chest heaved up and down.

The hand Tang Qiubai held seemed to be loose, and his fingers were gently drawn out, wanting to touch her, who was still in front of her eyes.

Also, the palm held by Jing Shuyun during the day began to become scorching hot, the blood flowed to the whole body like magma, and the powerful heart also became hot.

Reason aroused Tang Qiubai's consciousness, and his thumb forced his loose fingers back.

The tightly clenched hands trembled slightly from the exertion.

Jing Shuyun was slightly startled, she couldn't see Tang Qiubai's face clearly, but she noticed her tight body, her tightly clenched hands, even the outermost thumbs were still white, Jing Shuyun Yun's gaze stayed for a few seconds longer for no reason.

Shu Yun's shattered hair could not be concealed by the wind blowing scene. She was looking at Tang Qiubai with some warm eyes at the moment.

The street lamps illuminate not only Jing Shuyun's shadow, but also Tang Qiubai's.

Jing Shuyun glanced intentionally or unintentionally from the corner of his eye, and there was only a slight distance between the two black shadows beside him.

One step, only one step away.

She frowned quietly, and her thin lips lost their bright color.

"The reason."

Jing Shuyun always had a magnetic bass, and was the first to break the silence between the two.