When he came out of Song Ke's house, the makeup on Han Qingqing's face was already crying.

Because of the contact lenses and tears, her eyes were red, and they were covered with tiny bloodshots when you looked closely.

However, the light that emanated from these eyes was warm and bright, like a heavy dark cloud finally blown away by a strong wind, and the brilliant sun cast a warm light from the high sky.

Luo Yunye kept holding Han Qingqing, he opened the co-pilot's door for her and helped her sit in.

The two sat quietly for a while, and Luo Yunye did not start the car. Han Qingqing was tired of crying and leaned softly on the seat. Seeing that he had no intention of leaving, he raised a pair of teary eyes to look at him.

"Qingqing," Luo Yunye suddenly spoke, "My father lives in this building, do you want to go up and see him?" ”

Yes?

Luo Yunye's father?

Han Qingqing had already guessed the approximate identity of Luo Yunye's father, and couldn't help but panic for a while, and even straightened his back. "I ...... What to do? Won't it be too early? And...... I look weird and scary...... Luo Yunye, don't scare me, I don't want to go...... How can there be a ...... to see your in-laws before you graduate?"

When Luo Yunye heard this, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly and smiled, just a bright arc, outlined on his face, which was very good-looking.

"Qingqing, are you thinking about marrying me?" He leaned over to her suddenly, his voice low and melodious.

Han Qingqing experienced a spiritual shock, and when she heard Luo Yunye's straightforward inquiry, she was even more flustered, and she didn't know what to answer for a while.

But Luo Yunye took out a few tissues from the tissue box, wiped her tears carefully, and said gently: "Qingqing, don't cry, from now on, if you have me, no one can hurt you." ”

When a girl is at her most vulnerable and helpless, hearing the man she likes say such things is undoubtedly the fastest way to heal.

Han Qingqing's heart was moved, and her eyes moistened again.

Luo Yunye slowly changed from her employer and teacher to her man, walking all the way, and he always stood tightly by her side.

When facing her, he has always been gentle as ever, even if he occasionally teases kindly, it is to add more diverse elements in love.

Han Qingqing only felt that he was lucky to meet such a perfect Luo Yunye in his three lives. She looked up at him, looking at the soft lines of his perfect face, and she suddenly pounced on him and imprinted a heavy kiss on his cheek.

Luo Yunye lowered his eyes and smiled, and slowly started the car.

After returning to Diecui Garden, Han Qingqing took a big bath and carefully removed her makeup. Because I cried, I was worried that wearing invisibility would get inflamed again, so I changed the frame.

As a result, as soon as I walked to the living room, my mother's phone called.

Han Qingqing immediately ran over to pick up the phone. As soon as it was connected, the mother's choked voice immediately came: "Qingqing, that child back then...... You actually called me......"

The mother's voice sounded agitated and trembling, as if she still couldn't believe it.

After all, after so many years, although she didn't admit it, she had already bowed weakly to fate.

And now, the little boy actually called to apologize and beg her forgiveness sincerely, and she couldn't control herself for a while.

Hearing her mother's crying voice with joy, Han Qingqing was also excited: "Mom, we are finally innocent......

After the phone call, Han Qingqing had to invite Luo Yunye to a big meal to thank him for his great help.

Luo Yunye leaned back on the sofa, raised his chin, and replied in a playful voice: "Qingqing, I think the way ancient women thank their benefactors is very good. ”

"What?" Han Qingqing was excited, and being so confused by him made her look a lot better in an instant.

He stared at her for a few seconds, his eyes wandering back and forth on her with pretended intent on him, the expression on his face seemed to be playful, and his voice was much lighter: "Make a promise by example." ”

Han Qingqing only felt that Luo Yunye was not as considerate and gentle as before, and that he was back again, and he was angry for a while: "Luo Yunye, what are you thinking about all day long!" ”

Seeing her shouting like this, Luo Yunye stood up and replied to her in a clear voice: "Are you in a better mood, don't be sad." We went out to eat. ”

Han Qingqing knew that he had been changing the topic since he came back, in order to make her not so sad, and the emotion was like a spring in an instant, and even his voice became soft: "Brother Yunye......"

Sizzle......

Luo Yun's ambition sank, and he turned his head, secretly annoyed in his heart. Why did he succeed in burning himself every time?

……

In the afternoon, Luo Yunye was going to the provincial TV station to record a program, while Han Qingqing was going back to school to attend classes. The two went on different paths, and Han Qingqing insisted on not letting him send it, so he took the subway back to school.

When I returned to the dormitory, Bi Jing was the only one in the dormitory, just like intoxicated with those romance novels.

Seeing Han Qingqing coming back, she only raised her eyes, said that she was back, and then threw herself into the infinite fantasy of the crazy cool bully dragging the president.

It wasn't until the end of class that Shen Xi came back from outside.

Han Qingqing glanced at her and said with a wicked smile: "Shen Xi, I said that you and Lu Li are too intense." ”

Shen Xi was taken aback and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Look at the strawberry mark on your neck." Han Qingqing reminded.

Shen Xi hurriedly rushed to the table to get the mirror and looked at it. As soon as he saw the red dot on his neck that was slammed out by Lu Li, he immediately frowned and scolded angrily: "Lu Li, this bastard!" ”

Bi Jing, who was sitting on the side, was wandering away from the domineering president's romance and couldn't get out, and when she saw the kiss mark on Shen Xi's neck, she commented with a sigh: "Shen Xi, young man, you have to be more leisurely." We can understand that it is not good if someone dies in the event of a trouble. ”

"you!" Shen Xi grabbed the cushion on the back of the chair and smashed it at Bi Jing.

Bi Jing caught it lightly and smiled happily.