The vicious supporting actress is the heroine's favorite

A sentence of takeaway completely washed away the sad atmosphere around him.

Zhang Xinyuan was on the verge of crying at first, but he was stunned by this sentence. In the end, thousands of words turned into one sad and angry word: "Damn!"

It was so funny that the listening system couldn't help but chuckle in Du Qingqing's mind.

"Hey, don't be angry." Du Qingqing was a little bit dumbfounded, "Just kidding, don't take it to heart."

"What time is your flight ticket?" She asked, out of politeness, she made a few polite remarks, "Slow down on the road, and be careful."

"Okay." Zhang Xinyuan sighed, raised his head and took a look in, and suddenly felt a little sour when he saw Su Jimian, "I see, I'll let you know on WeChat when I get back."

"Ruge also takes care of herself." He said, really a little bit reluctant, but when he thought that he already had a partner, even if there were thousands of words, he had to swallow them back.

He let out a long sigh, and finally stretched out his body and sent out a gentleman's blessing: "I wish you and Su Jimian a happy marriage for a hundred years."

I didn't expect this child to have such awareness.

Du Qingqing was taken aback for a while, and after a while she was both moved and emotional, so she nodded and replied seriously: "Yes, we will be fine."

"You too," she said, saying goodbye to him with a smile. "Take care of yourself."

"..."

It's a decent distinction.

Zhang Xinyuan still had a lot of things to deal with, so he didn't continue to exchange greetings with Du Qingqing, and quickly waved away. When he turned around, he still couldn't hold back his tears.

Sitting back in the car crying, he stretched out his hand and patted the little follower who had been looking up at him, and shouted angrily, "Drive!"

In this way, the two walked away under Du Qingqing's watchful eyes, facing the scorching sun and heading towards a better and brighter new world together.

Du Qingqing stood at the door and watched for a while before finally turning back, turning his head, and met Su Jimian's eyes.

She was sitting on the sofa obediently waiting for her return, wearing the coat I found for her this morning, apricot-colored, beautiful and gentle.

When Du Qingqing saw her, she couldn't help laughing, and quickly walked forward to help someone tidy up the collar, straighten the sleeves, and said to her softly with gentle eyes: "Mianmian has been waiting for a long time. "

"It's okay." Su Jimian shook her head, her voice was a little low, "Miss Jin is busy with her own affairs first, I'm not in a hurry."

That's what he said, but his expression was clearly a little cold, and there seemed to be a slight displeasure hidden in his eyes.

Du Qingqing caught her emotions, and then she was a little dazed.

After a few seconds of silence, I asked the system in my mind expectantly and excitedly: "Is she jealous!"

"Huh?" The system was bored eating potato chips, but it immediately became more energetic when it heard her words, "I'm healthy, I'm healthy."

After finishing speaking, he zoomed in on Su Jimian's beautiful face directly on the display, turned on the micro-expression analysis mode, and began to reason about her mood with data.

In the end, it was concluded that 60.00% was jealousy, 30.00% was impatience, [-]% was uncomfortable, and [-]% was fugue.

"What about the remaining one percent?" Du Qingqing asked.

The system glanced at the data: "Hunger and cold."

Du Qingqing: "???" What is this?

She felt that this data analysis was unreliable, but she was happy for the jealousy that accounted for 60.00%, she was silent for a few seconds, and then quickly stood up.

"Mianmian, wait for me for a while." She said, and ran into the room like a gust of wind, opened the closet and searched for a while, and finally found a coat at the bottom of the box and put it on.

Turning around and going out, standing in front of Su Ji Mian, twirling around happily and shyly, smiling like a flower, and said flatteredly: "Look, Mianmian!"

As soon as the words fell, Su Jimian raised his eyes in response.

It turned out that she had just entered the house and changed clothes.

Su Jimian looked carefully, and saw that the dress was similar to the one she was wearing, and the color was also the same, except for the two extra buttons on the cuffs, it was almost identical.

"This is?" Su Jimian gently opened her lips.

Du Qingqing raised her hand to unbutton the cuff, and smiled happily at her.

"It's a couple outfit!"

Because of the plaster cast on his hand, Su Jimian couldn't put on the coat perfectly, so he could barely put it on his shoulders.

Seeing this, Du Qingqing was really distressed. In order to achieve the effect of a couple's outfit, she simply took off her clothes and draped them over her shoulders like her.

This time it was completely unified, and the two stood together like a pair of one-armed heroes.

Su Jimian who watched then slightly raised his eyebrows.

I wanted to laugh a little, but I felt warm in my heart, and there was light in my originally hollow eyes.

"Miss Jin, don't learn from me." She said, then stood up, raised her intact left arm to help Du Qingqing rearrange her coat, and held up the sleeve to wait for someone to put it on, "I'll catch a cold."

"That's good." She smiled, remained silent for a while, and took the initiative to hold Du Qingqing's hand for the first time, "I'm already very happy."

The words were very soft, and the voice sounded a little low, very, very soft.

The hand holding her was also trembling with temptation, and the fingertips felt a little cold to the touch.

It was the first time I took the initiative to hold her, and the first time I didn't let her go for so long.

Du Qingqing's nose was sore, she almost shed tears on the spot, she nodded and responded with joy: "It's good for Mianmian to be happy, let's go, let's go eat hot pot~"

"What do you want to eat?" She asked, opened the door and walked out while talking to Su Jimian, keeping her eyes on her from the beginning to the end.

That hand, too, held, clasped, and held her tightly.

Haven't let go for a long time.

Today is a holiday, and the temperature is a little bit cold, so there are many people in the hot pot restaurant.

It was so lively that the noise almost lifted the ceiling, mouthfuls of steaming pots, and faces full of smiles, it was very atmospheric to look at.

Before I ate it, I felt warm in my heart.

Du Qingqing was in a good mood. As soon as she entered the door, she quickly looked inside. After searching for a long time, she finally found a suitable table in the corner.

The block is quite high, and the location is also hidden. There are a few green plants around, and you won't notice it unless you look carefully.

To say that this position is really good, so that everyone will not notice Su Jimian's hand in plaster, and will no longer cast strange eyes on her.

Du Qingqing didn't want the people around her to be wronged, not at all.

Thinking of this, she nodded, and quickly confirmed a seat with the waiter, then picked up the menu and started ordering.

As before, I still ask Su Jimian for his opinion first, and ask what he wants to eat.

"Order a belly." Su Jimian took the menu and browsed through it, then said softly.

"Fluffy belly?" Du Qingqing was stunned when he heard it, "But I clearly remember that you don't like it."

"Yeah." Su Jimian nodded in response, even she was surprised, "Maybe I think Miss Jin likes to eat, so I ordered it."

"Probably..." She thought for a while, and finally said a few words out of embarrassment, "Instinct."

instinct.

It's been a long time since I heard this word again.

Du Qing paused, and her thoughts suddenly returned to the night when she made tea for Su Jimian when it was raining. At the beginning, she was the same, thinking that Su Jimian might like tea with sugar, so she made it on her own.

Also, instinctively.

Just like she thinks she might like to eat, but also like she thinks she should like to drink.

It's too amazing.

Du Qingqing was silent for a long time before finally speaking again. Although her eyes had returned to the menu, her mind had obviously not recovered from this matter.

He even opened his lips and murmured something softly.

Su Jimian listened silently, and found that what she said was: "This is too amazing."

"It's as if...we knew each other a long time ago."

"Yeah." Su Jimian nodded in response. Although she didn't quite know what she was talking about, she continued to follow her words, "Maybe Miss Jin is right, we have known each other a long, long time ago."

In such a noisy environment, she could hear her talking to herself, and even responded to her very seriously.

Du Qingqing was immediately moved, and didn't bother to order, but grabbed her hand under the table again.

"Since Mianmian also said so, then it must be!" Then she laughed again, and replied equally seriously, "We must have known each other from the previous life."

"Maybe in the last life, in the last life." She said, counting up for her little by little, "We all know each other."

What he said was extremely firm, and his appearance was extremely cute, his little face was flushed, his eyelashes flickered, the corners of his lips were happily raised, and the beautiful lights from the ceiling were reflected in his eyes.

Like an angel, and like an elf who strayed into the human world, she suddenly appeared beside her as if destined, and came towards her direction.

Su Jimian's heart fluttered a little, and once again, some pictures were slowly unfolding in his mind.

Look into her eyes, then look at the hands they have been holding together, and after a while, nod and answer softly: "Well, I must have known each other for a long time."

Du Qingqing was immediately happy when she heard the words: "Not only that, every life must also be a couple!"

"Okay." Su Jimian nodded again, and subconsciously slowly tightened the hand that was holding her.

Answer her seriously: "It must be."

"Always."