was resisting the ridicule of Xu Zhigang and Du Sheng, the door was pushed open, and Qin Fan only felt that his eyes lit up.

"Jingyin?" Qin Fan, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, was a little dazed.

Xu Zhigang in the bedroom pulled Du Sheng and Jiang Tao, and gently closed the door after going out.

Seeing the gauze wrapped around Qin Fan's head, Jing Yin's eyes were overflowing with tears, and she gently hugged Qin Fan's head and blew it gently subconsciously.

"Does it hurt? How did it get like this?" Jing Yin said distressedly.

Qin Fan sniffed the frankincense between the girl's breasts, and hummed dizzily: "It hurts, if you don't come to see me again, if you ignore me again, I'll die of pain." Listening to his almost coquettish voice in his ears, Qin Fan was almost disgusted to death by himself.

Feeling the strangeness of the milk being rubbed, Jing Yin pushed Qin Fan away, and said with a crimson face: "What the hell is going on?"

Qin Fan seemed to still have to grasp the feeling of infatuation, his hands around Jing Yin, his head and face were still buried between his breasts, sniffing greedily.

Jing Yin stood quietly in front of him, let him hug her, the rosy of her cheeks became more and more intense, and her ear chakras were also red.

Qin Fan raised his eyes and looked at Jing Yin, who was in love, from between the two milk peaks, and pleaded: "Yin Yin, no matter what I do wrong, don't ignore me." ”

Jing Yin came to her senses and said, "What am I? Why should I ignore you? You are already married to Mei Mei, why do you still want to pester me, you do this, are you worthy of Mei Mei? Are you worthy of me?"

Twenty days ago, Jing Yin, who was in the sweet love jar, was shattered by Tang Yue's words, she didn't know how she survived this time, and often woke up from tears in the middle of the night.

Every time I met Qin Fan on campus, I forced myself not to get closer, the farther away from this enemy the better, but I couldn't help but look back, glimpse the lonely Qin Fan staring at him, and almost wanted to turn around and throw myself into his arms several times.

Hearing Jing Yin's questioning, Qin Fan also said with red eyes: "Do you think I feel good in my heart? One is Mei who loves me, the other is you who I love, and the other is my life, and you are my life, how do you say you let me choose? During this time, I have been having nightmares about you leaving me, in my dreams I searched and searched, but I couldn't find you, I lost my beloved you, I lost you. Speaking of emotion, Qin Fan was also moved by himself to squeeze out a few tears.

Jing Yin stood there stupidly, looking for her love in her dreams, but in the end, she was left alone crying in the wind.

"Yin, Yin. Qin Fan shouted tentatively.

Jing Yin came back to her senses, and saw that she was still holding Qin Fan's face with a few tear stains, so she hurriedly let go of her hand and said, "I don't want to talk to you anymore... With you..."

"Yin Yin, if you only feel uncomfortable and painful when you are with me, then for the sake of your happiness and happiness, I am willing to give up everything, including you. Qin Fan continued.

It's hard to love someone, and it's even harder to give up your beloved. When you fall in love with someone, you are always a little scared, afraid of getting her, afraid of losing her.

Qin Fan never believed that love in the world would last for a long time, and love would gradually disappear with time, triviality, and contradictions, or become family affection, or become desperate.

He just wants to love in the splendid moment of love, and he doesn't want to have only regrets in the memories of his old age.

Because at the beginning, he knew that there would always be an end.

Jing Yin sat on his lap for some time, looking at his lips one by one with confused eyes, and in her heart she felt that every word that came out of his mouth was a drug. But I couldn't help but snuggle up on his shoulder and listen to his voice.

......

With the knock on the door, Xu Zhigang poked his head in and smiled: "The two of you haven't talked about it yet? ”

Jing Yin found herself sitting on Qin Fan's lap at this time, stood up with a "yah", and left in a hurry.

"Sorry to disturb the good things of you both. Xu Zhigang smiled evilly.

Qin Fan scolded: "I know, if you still show your head, is the belt loose." ”

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Qin Fan warned the staff in the store that if someone asked, he said that he had drunk too much and accidentally fell down the steps.

"Why do you say that?" asked Dong Min puzzled.

"Am I going to tell everyone that you smashed it with a wine bottle?" Qin Fan said angrily.

"Does it still hurt? You don't know how to hide. Dong Min asked with concern and complaint.

"It's over, let's go to work. Qin Fan pointed outside.

Dong Min didn't move, just looked outside the store, pouted and said, "I don't know how you cheated, or if she was really confused, knowing that you were a pit, she still ran and jumped in the pit." ”

Qin Fan followed her gaze and saw Jing Yin, who was wearing a white dress, walking towards the store.

The slightly shorter girl named Cai Jingjing touched Su Qian and said sourly: "No wonder I dragged it so much, I didn't even look at you, I didn't expect him to have such a beautiful girlfriend." ”

"What nonsense are you talking about. Su Qian looked at Jing Yin with good eyes.

"I think it's just like that, it's still not as beautiful as our Su Qian. Cai Jingjing said flatteringly.

"These things taste really good. Su Qian disguised.

Cai Jingjing really shifted her attention: "Well, it's good, I've never eaten these." ”

At this time, with the sound of a guitar in the prelude to the music, some of the girls present let out a scream of surprise, and the two turned around sharply, it was Zhang Pin of the school's "Black Feipin" band, who was singing campus ballads in a low voice at this time, in this so-called ivory tower, most of the girls like to play the piano and fight and kick football.

Zhang Pin is also a popular figure on campus, fifty pieces of second-hand red cotton, and the notes flowing between his fingers have stirred up the hearts of seventy percent of the girls on campus, and have become the object of envy and hatred of many boys.

Youth, ideals, sorrow, wandering, and love...... Mixed with the restlessness of adolescent hormones, the staccato monophony, and the youthful and immature chanting can also catch the soft eyes of the girls present.

Zhang Pin sat on the steps in front of the store with a melancholy face, and from time to time a girl came forward to take a photo with him, Qin Fan lost a cigarette, and Zhang Pin did not refuse.

"Have you talked about it in Shencheng?" Qin Fan asked, that time Zhou Limin tricked them into going to Shencheng to break through, and they ran back in disgrace within two months.

"We didn't have any music ourselves, and we didn't sign the lyrics and songs they signed, so we ran away in vain. Zhang Pin took a sullen breath.

Playing and singing in front of the store, Qin Fan dispensably promised him that he could bring popularity anyway, and he could earn some pocket money himself.

"You have to learn to write lyrics and tunes yourself, otherwise you will always cover other people's songs, and it won't be very productive. Qin Fan persuaded.

"But who can write it? I wrote a few songs myself, and it feels fine, but it's not the same thing when I sing it. Zhang Pin said depressedly.

At this time, a guest waved at Zhang Pin, put three yuan on the table, and ordered a song.

"I don't see the teacher or the counselor,

I don't want to go to class or do experiments,

Soak in a bowl of instant noodles,

The more I eat, the hungrier I get,

Point on an Ashima,

The more I smoked, the more annoyed I became......"