Ye Qing looked up at the night sky, a bitter smile rose at the corner of her mouth, and she murmured softly, "What about you, how did you do such a casual way to laugh at me?"

Wu Hao twisted his eyebrows and wanted to say something, but found that he was powerless to refute, just looked at her with a smile in his eyes, he did have a bit of a joke. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lei Jing brought the freshly cooked noodles to Zhang Yan, looked around for a while and asked, "Where are they?"

Zhang Yan was eating tomatoes with chopsticks, and after looking at him for a few seconds, she pointed to the direction of the balcony and said, "Go there to blow the wind." ”

"What kind of wind is blowing in winter!" After speaking, Lei Jing strode to the balcony, Zhang Yan held the chopsticks in her hand fiercely, she felt that something was quietly changing, which was unbearable for her.

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Zhang Xiaoxian said that when people can't get it, they can not mind anything. After getting it, I mind a little bit about everything. Ye Qing paused for a moment, then turned his head and said to Wu Hao with a smile: "But I didn't get it at all, I still mind." ”

Love will never reason with you, let alone tell you what to do is right, there is no fixed pattern, and everyone presents it differently. He is not her, so how can he understand her reluctance.

Wu Hao reached out to pat her thin shoulder, but he was always a step too late. Lei Jing was already standing between them, he squinted his eyes and looked at Wu Hao coldly, and then pulled Ye Qing indoors, saying as he walked: "What kind of wind is blowing so cold, what should I do if I catch a cold?"

His concern was so natural, she couldn't tell whether it was true or false, and instinctively broke free of the hand he was holding.

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Wu Hao glanced at the noodles in Zhang Yan's bowl and showed a disgusted expression. Zhang Yan explained with a smile: "Although the noodles cooked by Ah Jing look ugly, there are my favorite tomatoes, so I give full marks!"

Ye Qing looked at the tomatoes in Zhang Yan's bowl, and the feeling of heartache hit again.

In her senior year, Ye Qing had to catch up with her graduation thesis, so she lived in Lei Jing's house for a while, mainly because he could give her a lot of valuable advice. I remember every time she was hungry, she would yell for him to cook for her and not allow him to order takeout, and she really liked to see him busy for her.

"How do you put tomatoes in the noodle soup? I don't like tomatoes!" Ye Qing pouted and coquettishly pouted at him, and then picked out all the tomatoes in the noodles.

"Complain again, I won't cook it for you next time. Lei Jing smiled and threatened.

"Oh! actually...... It tastes good!" Ye Qing bit his chopsticks and smiled flatteringly.

During that time, Lei Jing personally cooked, but whether it was fried rice, noodles, or vegetables, he would put tomatoes or tomatoes, Ye Qing didn't complain anymore, just picked the tomatoes aside. She thought he liked to eat, so at first she put it in his bowl, but he didn't seem to eat much, and she didn't understand it at the time, but she didn't dig deeper.

At this moment, he really understood that his habits at that time were developed for others. Ye Qing suddenly felt that there was no memory between them, as if she had never been involved. Maybe in the end, they can only pass by.

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Wu Hao looked at Ye Qing, who was pale, so he urged Zhang Yan: "Have you eaten well, I still have a lot of work to do, can I go back?"

"Alright, alright, let's go!" Zhang Yan got up and followed Wu Hao and walked away happily.

Ye Qing walked to the bathroom in a trance and locked the door, she covered her mouth and cried, tears kept flowing out like a faucet that couldn't be turned off.

When she came out, she had already sorted herself out, maybe some things could not be solved by avoidance, and even if she was reluctant, it was time to break up.