Chapter 8: Confession

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Lu Rin looked gloomy, and covered Yao Qing with a quilt, but he was afraid that he would really cover her to death, and the strength in his hand was reduced by a few points.

Yao Qing was frightened, and he struggled to show his head, "Hey, Mr. Lu, we have something to say, can you let me go first, killing people will pay for your life!"

"Yes, if you move again, I will cover you to death first, then dismantle eight pieces, throw them in the refrigerator and freeze them, and then fry, fry, cook, fry, slip, and give you the same time, how about it?" Coupled with Lu Rin's eerie tone, it was enough to scare Yao Qing half to death, and he really didn't dare to move again.

This dead pervert is so vicious that he doesn't even leave a whole corpse for himself, it's hateful, it's really hateful.

Yao Qing secretly cursed himself, drew a circle in his heart and cursed someone, and said angrily, "Uncle Lu, can you let the little one breathe a breath of fresh air before he dies?"

This heartless woman!

"You'd better not show your face now, or I can't promise to do anything!"

Yao Qing cried, she was really scared to cry.

"Yao Qing?"

Lu Rin called her tentatively in a soft tone, a little unbelievable that this woman would shed tears.

"Mr. Lu, I just hate you to death, yesterday you were fine, but today you changed your face, and you didn't tell me why, and now you suddenly broke into my apartment and scared me like this, my soul is about to be scared away....." Yao Qing twitched and spoke intermittently.

Half-truths.

This coquettish and aggrieved tone was heard in Lu Rin's ears, and Tie Qingdi's face softened slightly.

Lu Rin thought about it, the years go by, some people meet in the next second, and some people will never meet again in their lives, fortunately, after thirteen years, he met Yao Qing again, he is already very grateful for the preferential treatment of the years, if the two of them don't have a chance, it is difficult for Yao Qing to be lonely and lonely for a lifetime and finally become a lonely old man, he can't guarantee that he will not choose to start again in the fourteenth year, but the reason is reasonable, when I think of Yao Qing and other men, my heart is still uncomfortable. Forget it, he's angry, won't she ask him to coax him? Directly ask him if he wants to terminate the relationship, she really doesn't care about chic!

I don't care about him.

She doesn't love him yet.

Mr. Lu's heart was rolling.

"Don't let me go yet!" Yao Qing pounded the bed hard, rolled her eyes desperately, and really wanted to cover her to death.

Lu Rin subconsciously let go.

"Mr. Lu, you trespassed on the key to my apartment, should I call the police? It was over, and the only place she had private was also snooped on by him.

Now that he is sharp and sharp, he once suspected that someone was pretending to cry, but Yao Qing's eyes were indeed red, like rabbit eyes.

Lu Rin smiled and said, "I bought you your apartment." ”

Yao Qing was choked up, she didn't have the ambition to say anything, then I'll give it back to you, she doesn't want to live the days of sleeping on the streets.

This person ran over, it shouldn't mean to end the relationship, Yao Qing decided to give him the stairs down, "Say, why are you so angry today?"

Lu Rin took off his shoes, sat cross-legged on the bed, his face was gloomy and tense, and snorted, "Now you know and ask, what did you do just now?"

If you are really angry that you didn't coax him.

"I called you, and your tone is so cold, shouldn't I suspect that you are ending the relationship?"

....

It's really that she reacted too much and scared her away, someone still cares a little about himself, thinking like this, he has a little comfort in his heart, Lu Rin was silent for a long time, staring at him with a complicated look in his eyes, "Who told you to buy breakfast too late today, I'm hungry." "

This reason can't be faked anymore, Yao Qing can't cry or laugh, in order to maintain the calm on the surface, it's better not to dig deeper.

"Oh my God, damn it, I'll slap your own hands and piss you off. As he spoke, he smacked himself in the face twice.

Lu Rin almost didn't hold on.

Taking advantage of Mr. Lu's good mood, Yao Qing quipped, "But, seriously, Mr. Lu, they all say that women are made of water and men are made of mud, I think you are made of gas!"

"Yao Qing, you have to make inches. Lu Rin threw down Yao Qing, his body pressed her hard, and his hands pinched her face honestly.

Yao Qing panicked, no one pinched her face for a long time.

Her eyes floated a little, Lu Rin seemed to guess what she was thinking, the strength of her hands was heavier, and Yao Qing was in pain.

"Mr. Lu, can you be gentle, isn't it you who is disgusting with this face?"

"Do you like me?" Lu Rin suddenly stared at her with great affection.

Eyes met his deep eyes, and Yao Qing's heart skipped a beat.

"Yes, all the women like you, you...."

Yao Qing's smile was sweet and poisonous.

"Gotta get it, a dog's mouth can't spit out ivory!" Lu Rin was very irritable, and hurriedly interrupted her words and scooped her up from the bed, "Go cook, I'm starving." ”

"Oh, Mr. Lu, I really don't like you at all. ”

Is there any kind of medicine that can poison people, Lu Rinjue's is especially suitable for Yao Qing.

"Mr. Lu, let's discuss something, can you stop pinching my face in the future?"

Lu Rin's face instantly turned from sunny to cloudy, "can't", concise and clear, and loud.

"Okay, Mr. Lu, feel free. Yao Qing showed a professional smile and hurriedly flashed.

The weather turned cool in autumn, Yao Qing wrapped his coat tightly and walked in a hurry.

She pushed open the door of the coffee shop, Song Qing was lowering her head and carefully adjusting the coffee, revealing her slender and white neck, when she heard the sound of the door, she raised her head and greeted her with a smile.

"Sister Qing, why did you come so late today?"

"Hey, I'm late. "Thinking of last night, Yao Qing's face had a fever, that person somehow got it, and he always didn't know how to control it recently.

Song Qing put the prepared coffee on her table again, and took out a new batch of comic books from the cabinet in the middle of the bar and gave it to her, "Sister Qing, you have become beautiful, and your face is more ruddy than before." ”

Yao Qing's heart fluttered when he was praised, and he looked at her with a smile, "Qingyou, I see that your little mouth is smeared with honey." ”

She suddenly thought of a sentence, what kind of woman has been moistened by men....... Phew, she's really not ashamed, Yao Qing shook her head, sat down and began to read the comics seriously

There are no people in the coffee shop on weekdays, and today it is even more deserted, except for Yao Qing, who is a frequent customer in the store, in most cases, only she, the owner and clerk, is there.

Anyway, Song Qing's purpose in opening the store again was not to make money.

"Qingyou, has "Lover" arrived?"

"Yes, the original in French. ”

The boy's voice was very familiar, and Yao Qing had a strong premonition in her heart, and at the same time moved her eyes from the comic book to the bar, and sure enough, she couldn't help but hold her forehead, it was really a narrow road.

She quickly covered her face with the comic book, but it was too late.

"Zhao Yousheng, it's a coincidence that I met you here. Bian Liang walked towards her quickly, his voice was extremely excited, and there was a faint hint of nervousness.

Unfortunately.

Song Qing was confused again, how did Yao Qing become Zhao Yousheng, and how did she and Bianliang meet? An inexplicable panic rose in her heart, her right hand trembled slightly, and the warm coffee overflowed the delicate cup and flowed onto her fingers, Song Qing bit her lower lip again, and walked quickly to the bar.

"Well, hello. Yao Qing replied indifferently and detachedly, and then focused entirely on the book, as if she didn't want to say more, she thought, the meaning she expressed was already obvious.

Yao Qing has always been quiet, but at this time, he hopes that there will be more hustle and bustle, or the endless flow of people outside the window, or the noisy or piercing sound of cars, to cover up the silence here.

As she wished, it seemed that even the air had stopped flowing wantonly, and the silence was terrible.

Bian Liang stood at the table, bowing his head slightly, she was so indifferent, like a cold winter wind, about to crush his gentle invasion of his limbs, but before his feet left the ground, he thought again, he wanted to talk to her, and it was good to say the last sentence.

Song Qing turned on the stereo again, and the song "Secret Love" flowed gently in the air.

On some street

There's one I'm here waiting for you...

Yao Qing peeked at Bianliang with his spare eyes, but finally couldn't bear it, and raised his head, "Do you like.." Reading a French novel?"

Bianliang smiled, "Yes, I am a minor in French." ”

Yao Qing suddenly realized, no wonder most of the bookshelves in the coffee shop were French novels, and she knew nothing about Song Qing.

"Do you like to read comics?"

"I prefer to look at things with pictures rather than words. ”

The aroma of coffee mixed with the fragrance of white gardenia lingered in the air, and the original novel was wrinkled and wrinkled, and after hesitating for a long time, Bian Liang seemed to have mustered up a lot of courage and said, "Zhao Yousheng, actually... I've been paying attention to you for a long time, I.... I like you, Zhao Yousheng, I want you to be my girlfriend. ”

The music came to an abrupt end.

The autumn sun was a little dull, and the unevenly stirred cream coffee was steaming, Yao Qing took a sip, and forcibly suppressed the trace of pity in his heart, and the long pain was better than the short pain.

"If you're willing to be a junior boy, I don't mind. ”

Bianliang's heart was cold when he listened, his face was depressed, and his tone was frustrated, "This is the first time I've confessed to a girl." And he folded it in her hand.

Yao Qing was a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry." ”

"It's nothing, I've been prepared, but I didn't expect you to have a boyfriend, every time I see you, I'm alone, originally I still wanted to slowly pursue you to impress you, it seems that I am not qualified. Bian Liang smiled bitterly.

Originally, confession was a person's wishful thinking, but despite being mentally prepared, I couldn't help but lose in my heart.

He didn't have time to tell her that he had a very cute and tame cat for her.

Song Qing leaned against the bar with his back to them, absent-mindedly, unconsciously flipping back and forth, not realizing that the book in his hand was upside down.

Time flowed silently until Yao Qing's mobile phone ringtone broke the subtle silence.