Chapter 42: Fighting Meeting
Shiruma didn't yell uncontrollably, but he danced on the sidelines. Everyone looked at Shiruma, who was happy like a child, and couldn't help but think it was cute.
There was another burst of laughter, and the room suddenly went cold.
The sudden silence made Bai Jian unable to adapt to it all of a sudden, but he didn't dare to speak, but Qinglin enjoyed the light by the window without any effect.
Finally, after being quiet for a long time, Qing Wuhua carried the prepared dinner from the kitchen and put it on the table, and after the last dish was placed on the table, Qing Wuhua took off his apron and spoke, "Young Master still wants to go?"
"Well, didn't Lord Qinglian just say that he wanted my family to watch his game?" Bai Jian didn't notice the heavy atmosphere of the scene, and just said it simply.
After Bai Jian finished speaking, there was silence again, and at this time, Bai Jian suddenly felt that he had said something wrong, obediently lowered his head, and sat next to Qinglin honestly.
Qinglin listened to the other people talk about the technical fighting meeting for a long time, and the first thing that came to mind was the technical fighting arena located in the center of the school. But when Qinglian asked herself if she wanted to go just now, she was first thinking about this skill fight, and secondly, she didn't expect it.
That kind of appearance is not pretending, it is really unwilling to participate, Qinglin glanced at Qinglian sitting opposite him, but he refused to say anything at this time, it seems that Qinglian does not know Qinglian, or it may be the usual Qinglian, after all, the person who does not know Qinglian is Qinglin himself.
Finally, Qinglian, who was playing with her rice on the tableware, stopped, "Ahhhhhh
Qing Wuhua, who was sitting on the outside, could only sigh when she saw Qinglian's reaction, while Qing Chu didn't say anything, and ate her meal quietly. On the contrary, Qinglin quietly waited for the result, Bai Jian was really curious and didn't dare to ask, his head raised and raised, and his mouth opened and opened.
The others noticed Shiruma's reaction, but no one wanted to help Hakuma raise questions, because the atmosphere around Qinglian now revolved around an irresistible gloomy factor.
Since then, Shiruma's hopes have also been shattered, so he has to hang his head and eat his own food.
And the whole dinner ended in a dreary environment, and it was already dark. "Hey..."Qinglian sighed, leaned back in her chair, thought for a while, tilted her head to look at Qinglin, "Would you like to go out for a walk?"
"Yes"
After Qinglin finished speaking, the two stood up and walked towards the door.
"Then I'll too..." Bai Jian stood up excitedly and wanted to go out with Qing Lin, but Qing Wuhua pressed back to his seat hard, "Stay well, I will tell you if you want to know something", Qing Wuhua sat opposite Bai Jian after speaking, staring at Bai Jian who didn't know what to do.
"Hey, hey..."Shiruma laughed dryly, and suddenly he didn't know what to say.
On the other side, the two of them had already gone downstairs, "Thank you for accompanying me out", Qinglian, who walked out of the door, thanked her first, "I know you don't like to talk, I don't ask you to talk to me, I just want to talk to you..."
"Hey..."Listening to Qinglian's tone, Qinglin sighed unconsciously.
"As for me, growing up as the grandson of the current head of the Qing family, it is already known to everyone... Growing up in the light since I was a child, I hate to be in such a power struggle even more..."
Qinglian continued, "You are not a member of the three families now and coming to my side is the greatest gift to me, I don't have to worry about my own face, and the face of the adults behind me hypocritically get along with you..."
Qinglin was taken aback by this move, but did not answer Qinglian.
"Even if you want to join any of them, I will absolutely prevent them, the worst plan is to come to my house, but I will not let this happen..."
Yes... Qinglin thought silently, you just want an ordinary friend, but...
"What about me, I've been with the people around me since I was a child, and when I was close to this school, I met my first friend of the same age as me, he loves to laugh and cry easily, sometimes I really can't do anything about him..."Qinglian paused, "But he's very weak... And I didn't protect him..."
Qinglian took Qinglin into memories.
"That day, the president found out that I had made such a friend, and it was also the eve of the technical fight. The president was furious, pointed at me and told me not to be with such a person, neither a family nor an excellent person, and told me to go to the technical fight... At that time, I was stubborn, I didn't want to participate, and I left in a bad mood, when I went back to look for a friend, I found that he was gone, I searched every corner of the school, but he was not there, but I returned to my accommodation, anxiously waiting... But time kept passing, and he never came back, only a message from the president... Tell my friends that they are in a safe place, and that we can meet again as long as I honestly participate in the competition and get the rankings... I hesitated, I actually hesitated, so in the end I won the ranking, but I never saw him again, which was the retribution for my hesitation at that time. I don't know where he went, only that he's alive, but I can't find him..."
Qinglian stood under the tree and took a deep breath, "As long as it is said by the president, I will do it, so as not to disappear one by one... The battle between the three families is much more complicated than imagined, and many things can be decided from the results of the three of us, and I don't want to run away anymore, as a member of the Qing family..."
"Why are you telling me this?" Listening to Qinglian babbling about the past, Qinglin couldn't help but sigh.
"Why?" Qinglian smiled, "I'm afraid I'm trying to win your sympathy..."
If that's the case, why is your expression so sad when you're hiding in the shadows?
"Because I want to be your friend..."After hesitating for a long time, Qinglian still said it.
"I don't like people who use their grief to win sympathy", Qinglin said coldly, standing in the moonlight, with his hands in his pants bag.
"It's too..."Qinglin's low expression and the shadow contrasted even more.
"But people who talk a lot and are cheerful can accept it", just like people who stay by their side all the time, this is the type ...
"Poof", Qinglian's face was still laughing with a tangled smile, "Isn't that me?"
Qinglian walked out of the shadows, with a sunny face, took Qinglin's hand and held it, "This time, I will definitely protect you!"