An epic confrontation between white lotus and green tea

Zhen Qingning looked at Qiu Nianming, unable to tell what it was like.

Qiu Nianming didn't continue to ask, nor did he take advantage of the situation to ask why he was like that at the beginning.

Just then said in a very peaceful and gentle tone: "Later... I don't know why you suddenly."

Qiu Nianming paused, and then seemed to be thinking about what kind of words to express that state. After thinking for a while, he said, "I don't know why you suddenly came very close to Yang Yan. I feel a little uncomfortable. I can still bear it." Yes, but you gradually reduced the time you spent with me and went to play with others."

Zhen Qingning's eyelashes trembled, seeing Qiu Nianming's genuinely sad expression made her feel uncomfortable.

Qiu Nianming also described his feelings at that time from the later point of view.

Zhen Qingning said about this matter, and Zhen Qingning said that it was because she didn't understand her—maybe there was a point, but she still looked at Zhen Qingning with a superior attitude, and she was sure of winning, thinking that as long as she wanted to, Zhen Qingning will definitely like herself.So what Zhen Qingning thinks is not important, what matters is what she thinks about Zhen Qingning.

Qiu Nianming seriously reflected on himself, and promised Zhen Qingning on the phone: "I won't, I will ask you in the future, respect your opinion, and listen to your thoughts. If you don't do well, just tell me, I will change it."

But you are right.

I like the way you look.

I like when you smile, and I like when you don't.

I like that you listen to me, and I like that you take care of me and help me make up my mind.

I like that you treat me well, and I also like that you are not so good. You are perfunctory and indifferent, but you have never treated me like that.

I did something wrong, why do you have to apologize?

"You don't need to change,"

Zhen Qingning told Qiu Nianming firmly in a small voice: "It's not your fault. It's me. I lied to you."

Qiu Nianming tilted his head slightly: "Huh?"

The meowing outside the window finally stopped, and the night wind died down.

Zhen Qingning felt that she had returned to that early spring.

There is a lot of bamboo planted in the school. There is a cluster in the northwest direction outside the cafeteria, and there is another cluster near the flower bed further north. The bamboo poles are green and the branches and leaves are green, even if there is no wind.

That night, Zhen Qingning finished her run at night and returned to the classroom panting heavily.

Qiu Nianming was standing at the railing of the corridor outside the teacher, looking down thoughtfully.

Zhen Qingning got closer and closer, looked at Qiu Nianming's pretty side face under the light, and followed her gaze.

It's still cold, and this year's new leaves haven't grown yet. Only last year's leaves are on the tops of the bamboos. After a winter, they are a bit dry, and they are stone blue, a little gray, and a little yellow.

A gust of wind blew over, the bamboo forest shook, and some leaves rustled down.

Qiu Nianming shrank her neck as if afraid of the cold, and the light from the teaching building hit the tip of her nose.

Zhen Qingning stared at Qiu Nianming's face intently.

As if feeling something, Qiu Nianming turned his head to look over.

The song in the earphones is still singing: "You are by my side, listening to the bamboo forest shaking like wildfire, shaking like the thunder of thousands of troops."

Zhen Qingning didn't dare to breathe, everything in front of her eyes seemed to be a close-up in slow motion.

Qiu Nianming finally turned his face around and saw himself.

I should be dumbfounded and dumbfounded.

Qiu Nianming's eyes were playful, he looked at it for a while, and finally smiled slowly: "What are you doing so stupidly?"

Just for a moment, Zhen Qingning listened to her own heartbeat and thought to herself.

It’s over.

I was absent-minded all night, tossing and turning at night, and finally fell asleep, just such a smile in my dream.

——Idiots talk about dreams, and they all express their feelings.

Now it seems to be that night again.

The same wind, the same heartbeat.

Zhen Qingning was lying on the bed, listening to her heartbeat that was exceptionally clear, and told Qiu Nianming: "I lied to you last time because you didn't understand me. I just..."

Qiu Nianming still didn't speak, but looked at Zhen Qingning with encouraging eyes.

It may be because Qiu Nianming is not in front of her now, Zhen Qingning summoned up her courage: "At that time, I just liked you. I was just a little scared. It was the first time I liked someone, and I didn't know what to do. I always thought it was because... we I have been friends for a long time, and I have the illusion. I am afraid that you don't like me, think that I covet you, and will not be friends with me in the future. "

Qiu Nianming was dumbfounded.

Things don't seem right.

It's not that Qiu Nianming never asked Zhen Qingning when she liked her. Every time she asked Zhen Qingning, she just pretended she didn't hear her, shrank like an ostrich, and didn't answer.

Qiu Nianming can only guess by himself.

It shouldn't be long.

It should have started in high school.Maybe I still cared about it in the second year of high school, but it should be the third year of high school that I really like myself.

But now Zhen Qingning said that she only liked herself at the time?

At that time... it was the first year of high school.

How can it be so early? !

Zhen Qingning was still saying over there: "But I can't change it. I found that it's useless for me to stay with others all day long. Friends are friends, and likes are likes. You don't seem to care much. You still treat me well, so I will Insane. And then you didn't say anything—"

"You left,"

Zhen Qingning didn't show any expression, only showing a pair of eyes, and said in a deep voice, "I'm also at fault."

Qiu Nianming never thought that there would be such a development, he swallowed all the words he had just thought up, looked at Zhen Qingning for a while, and didn't know what to say.

It turns out that you have liked it so early.

I do not know.

We missed it for so long.

Qiu Nianming was in a complicated mood. He felt that he wanted to laugh now, but he was a little sad. In the end, he didn't cry or laugh, but just looked at Zhen Qingning.

"Then you didn't say anything at the time, why did you lie to me?"

Qiu Nianming said abruptly.

"I……"

Zhen Qingning lied, and now that she surrendered herself, she was still guilty. After thinking about it, she argued unreasonably: "You look like you want to get an answer, so I can only find a reason to tell you. I can't To be honest, there is only one reason for nonsense.”

"Why can't you tell the truth?"

Qiu Nianming asked.

"I said, my God, how can I tell the truth?!"

Zhen Qingning couldn't imagine: "If I dared to tell the truth, I said it straight from the beginning when I liked you, how would I have missed you for so long? I didn't dare at the beginning, and you always ask."

Blame me?

Qiu Nianming raised his eyebrows: "Okay, let's talk about it, and I won't talk about it in the future."

Zhen Qingning nodded obediently.

Don't talk about it, it still can't be done.

Just lie down, and then talk to the other party about those miscellaneous things.

I didn't fall asleep for a long time at night, and at the last moment when I closed my eyes, the bamboo forest was still in my chaotic consciousness.

I woke up early the next morning, packed my schoolbag after eating, and went out.

Mother Zhen called her: "If you don't come back at night, remember to call."

She nodded, "Mmmm."

Zhen Qingkun felt a little wronged: "I want to go too."

Mother Zhen knocked him on the head: "Why are you joining in the fun?"

Zhen Qingning got off the car in the city center, looked at Qiu Nianming who was waiting for her, and ran forward two steps happily.

Qiu Nianming also greeted him.

Zhen Qingning put her arms around her waist, pressed her into her arms, and smiled: "My wife."

Qiu Nianming slightly bent his knees, put his face on Zhen Qingning's shoulder, and replied, "Yes."

Zhen Qingning hugged her for a while and felt comfortable, so she reluctantly let go of Qiu Nianming, went to hold her hand, and asked, "Go to eat?"

When Zhen Qingning came, she carried her schoolbag on her back. Originally, she thought that she would study hard after breakfast, but when she saw Qiu Nianming, she had all kinds of things in her mind, except that she didn't study.

After finally opening the book, after reading it for a while, I couldn't help but look up at the person opposite.

Qiu Nianming was also looking at himself.

Zhen Qingning was in the library at the time, and seeing other young couples who didn’t read well and would only get bored when they kissed and kissed me, hated iron for being weak, and just wanted to grab them and throw them out, so as not to let them desecrate the library. A sacred place, keep them from the holy light of knowledge.

But not now.

Zhen Qingning looked at Qiu Nianming's smiling face, and couldn't stop her heart from surging. She couldn't put any learning or knowledge into her mind, and just wanted to be with Qiu Nianming as a waste who didn't need to do anything, and had no pursuit at all.

The little deer in my heart may have been too busy with work recently, so it has become more and more handy when hitting, and I have learned to use the horns on the top of my head to poke my heart little by little.

It doesn't hurt, it's just itchy. When you poke it, it ripples and slowly swings back.

Qiu Nianming was as unpromising as she was, and wanted to persuade her to study, but before she could say anything, she felt that she was not studying hard, so she was not qualified to talk about her.

What's more, I still have selfishness.

I want her to keep looking at me.

The consequence of being obsessed with one day is that on Monday, all the plans for the weekend are not completed.

As usual, Ding Jiangting had to make up his homework.

Xu Yunge looked at the handwriting on Zhen Qingning's paper, and after reading it several times, he was still a little puzzled: "You didn't write it, did you? It looks like Qiu Nianming's handwriting."

After speaking, Ding Jiangting patted him on the bottom.

His Excellency Xu Yun subconsciously went to see Zhen Qingning.

Zhen Qingning didn't speak, but smiled at Qiu Nianming.

Xu Yunge looked at that and smiled: "..."

I am talking too much.

Zhen Qingning lived a stable life for a while.

I go to class every day to listen to the lectures, and occasionally I can't calm down. I turn my head to look at Qiu Nianming, and smile at each other, feeling tired and crooked.

Zhen Qingning felt that the air was sweet.

Until that day, she was stopped at school.

Zhen Qingning looked at the boy who stopped her, and thought for a long time, but couldn't remember who it was.

Qiu Nianming held his hand a little harder, as if he was unhappy.

Zhen Qingning bit the bullet and asked, "What's the matter? If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

The boy was a little confused, looked at her angrily, and asked, "Why did you delete me?"

Zhen Qingning looked at the boy innocently and said "ah".

Almost forgot, Qiu Nianming blew up his fish pond with his mobile phone.

Zhen Qingning looked at the boy and understood.

This fish should also be the one that was accidentally injured.

Now come here for an explanation.

But what should I say?

Zhen Qingning looked at the boy blankly, blinked and said, "I don't know," she even slapped her back, "Did you delete me?"

The boy insisted no.

Zhen Qingning looked at Qiu Nianming, feeling a little helpless for a while.Soon, she gave herself courage again.

I can hold on.

She decided to tell the truth.

She looked at Qiu Nianming, then turned her head and told the boy sincerely: "But my mobile phone is not with me recently, Qiu Nianming has it."

The boy turned to look at Qiu Nianming.

Zhen Qingning also looked at Qiu Nianming, and asked, "Did you delete it?!"

The subject walks together for the rest of his life, and when adversity is imminent...

push each other.

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The author has something to say:

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In fact, it was because of this scene that I first wanted to write this article.

Standing in the corridor and watching the bamboos swaying downstairs, singing in the earphones, I turned my head and looked over, and saw that person was beside me, with light coming from him, fair skin, and a little light on the tip of his nose.

Hey *罒▽罒*.

Thank you little angel for being here.