Chapter 43: Vinegar from Girlfriends
Su Qing glanced at Qin Mo, he knew that Su Qing meant not to reveal his "classmate" identity.
Because Su Qing had already eaten just now, she didn't want to eat anything, Qin Mo and Zhang Ruoxin didn't eat, so they ate well, only Su Qing and the little boy looked at each other and didn't eat.
Finally stayed up until the rain stopped, Su Qing couldn't stand it anymore, and could feel that Zhang Ruoxin seemed to be very interested in Qin Mo, Su Qing felt that maybe he was too sensitive, so he took out his mobile phone and swiped Weibo, the little boy had to do it with Su Qing, Su Qing became popular now, Zhang Ruoxin and Qin Mo seemed to be peers, and the two of them could talk very well.
Walking out of the mall, Qin Mo drove Zhang Ruoxin back first.
Before leaving, Zhang Ruoxin asked for Qin Mo's business card, which made Su Qing feel very unhappy, and on the way back, Su Qing didn't say a word.
"Poor diet damages the spleen and stomach, internal food stagnation, and stomach qi disharmony. β
"Oh, it turns out that you are so accomplished in Chinese medicine. β
"There are so many things you don't know, maybe one day you will find a doctor to marry. Su Qing pouted.
Qin Mo's face was peaceful, there was not the slightest wave in his eyes, he just turned his head to look at it lightly, and said, "I want to talk to you." β
"What are you talking about?" Su Qing smiled slightly, but vaguely felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere.
Qin Mo stared at the cigarette butt quietly for a while, "This time it was your mistake first." β
Su Qing was a little surprised, more of an inexplicable karmic fire, her face changed slightly, and her voice cooled down suddenly, "So what?"
"You can tell your friends exactly who I am. There was some anger in his eyes, "So, if your friend has any intentions for me now, it is because you didn't lay a defensive formation in advance, so I am helpless." β
"Qin Mo!"
"I'm afraid that she will be sad, and I will think of her sadness when I see us together!" Su Qing calmed down his heart, explained to Qin Mo, and talked about Zhang Ruoxin.
Qin Mo stopped the car, and then stared at the sky, as if he fell into some kind of inexplicable melancholy, "I really don't understand, can you not use our happiness to make up a white lie, do you want to hide it for a lifetime, happiness is earned by yourself, not to deceive yourself People all over the world are unhappy, Su Qing, I hope that while you can accept me, the people around you can too." That's love, you know?"
When Su Qing heard Qin Mo's words, he was stunned for a long time, and suddenly Su Qing said hesitantly, "Then Qin Mo, tell me, why do you like me?"
He was stunned, and then laughed softly, "Because I like you, there is no reason, what other reason do you want to like? If you really want to say a reason, it is that you are the one who will let your emotions get out of control." β
"Then if you meet someone better than me in the future, will you leave me behind?"
Qin Mo burst out laughing, then laughed irrepressibly, and then calmed down, "Su Qing, what kind of weird idea are you." β
Su Qing was silent, pressed her temples with her hands, and sighed faintly after a long time, "Qin Mo, I'm really not very confident in our future. β
Qin Mo shook his head, "No." β
After a while, Qin Mo said to Su Qing, "Trust me. β
There is no one in this world who must end up for whom, so no matter who it is, it will definitely succumb to the warmth of reality. It is not without reason that Su Qing will feel scared.
Su Qing looked at Qin Mo: "What if?"
Qin Mo didn't answer directly, but told her, "In love, there are no ifs. β
His hand held the steering wheel very hard, and after a while, he let go of his clenched hands, brushed Su Qing's hair with his hand, approached her, and said softly in Su Qing's ear, "As long as I don't let go, you belong to me after all." β
Su Qing looked at him fixedly for a while, his thoughts were a little confused, his whole body was soft, like cotton wool, and there was no sense of landing.
Experience from ancient times to the present tells Su Qing that the New Year Pass is the saddest, the New Year Pass for foreigners is a few days before Christmas Eve, casually, very good, but the Chinese are very particular, you go to my house to eat, he goes to his house to eat, eat and eat, trouble is dead.
The night finally stopped, Su Qing asked her mother what she was going to do tomorrow, if she wanted to go skiing, Su's mother waved her hand and said, "No need, I have other things, you young people just go and play." β
Su Qing was puzzled by her mother's mysterious appearance: "What can you do?" Are you going on a date with Uncle Zhang?"
Su Qing's mother squinted her eyes and refused to let go: "You don't have to worry about it, it's nothing for you anyway." β
Su's mother asked Su Qing to go down and throw away the garbage, and Su Qing looked at Qin Mo. Qin Mo understood what was going on when he received the look, so he got up and obeyed. Su Qingzheng was proud, and his mother scolded coldly: "This child! Qin Mo, you are too used to her!"
"It's fine. "Qin Mo went out obediently.
"Mom, I've listened to you so much, how are you still dissatisfied, finally someone called me, you are so obstructive in every way. β
Su Qing's mother rubbed her hair, in a happy mood: "Very obedient?"
Su Qing nodded vigorously: "Of course, you are my own mother." β
So Su Qing's mother said, "Then I want a grandson." β
Su Qing: "......"
It's getting late, "Okay, you should go back, you should go take a hot shower and get some sleep, because tomorrow you need to teach me how to ski." β
"If you don't mind, stay at our house for the night. Su's mother suddenly interjected.
"Mind me!"
"Don't mind. β
Su Qing and Qin Mo replied at the same time, Su's mother was embarrassed now, but Qin Mo didn't mind.
In the end, Su Qing successfully pushed Qin Mo out of the door.
Falling on the bed on all fours, Su Qing's mother came over and said to Su Qing in a very serious tone: "Have you and Qin Mo reached the point of talking about marriage?"
Su Qing rubbed his head and replied aggrievedly, "No......"
Su Qing's mother let out a long sigh and said, "Xiaoqing, you are not too young, I hope you don't miss Qin Mo again." β
Su Qing smirked: "Mom, you're thinking too much." β
Su Qing's mother glared at her: "Don't think I don't know about you, have you and Qin Mo been separated for a long time a few years ago, don't think you are very popular, now you are getting older, if you don't seize the opportunity well, you may not know what will happen in the future." β
"Momβwhere did you hear about that? Su Qing didn't want to admit it, no one said anything about it, it seems that her mother had already noticed it.
"It's because you don't know how to cherish it, Qin Mo is really good to you, even if you go to Finland, he still takes care of his mother and often sends things to his mother, this child is really good. Su Qing's mother was full of praise for Qin Mo.
"Mother, you don't know the situation. Su Qing didn't know how to explain it to her mother.
Su Qing's mother added: "Women, it's not easy to find a man who can live with you for a lifetime, you girl, you don't know how to feel sorry for Qin Mo, he is so busy with work now, and he often accompanies you to the house, you have to be content, and you must know how to be a virtuous helper." β
Su Qing buried her head in the quilt and didn't speak.
Su Qing's mother's "lifetime" theory stimulated her nerves, a lifetime, really long, to be honest, she really didn't think about living a lifetime with Jiang Qinmo.
When I was stupid before, I also thought about living with Qin Mo for the rest of my life, but what was the result? Now that I am with Qin Mo again, I am basically living a day at a time, if I really live like this for the rest of my life? Will it be difficult?
In fact, it doesn't seem to be a bad thing to be with Qin Mo for a lifetime...... It's just, is it really possible? Can the obstacles in the past still exist now? Can I be braver and have enough strength to stand by Qin Mo's side?
The first book of the Book King novel