Chapter 62: Zhang Jingrou

There was a slight tremor in his voice, and there was a deep hesitation.

Zhang Jingrou's big watery eyes were full of doubts, and she hesitated unnaturally: "Qin Yue, what have you experienced in the year since you graduated from college. ”

Qin Yue saw that the other party's beautiful eyes were full of incomprehension, and his heart was inexplicably added to the loss, forcing himself to squeeze out a little smile on his face, and opened his mouth slightly:

"No, maybe it was because I didn't sleep well last night."

Without waiting for the other party to move his lips, Qin Yue continued:

"As a result, my mental strength was a little unfocused today, and I almost had a car accident."

There was some embarrassment on his face, a trace of pain at the corner of his mouth and a sense of loss in his heart that he couldn't believe.

Originally, when she got out of the car and saw Zhang Jingrou after Qin Yue, most of the anger in her heart disappeared, and when she saw Qin Yue's expression, she felt a little unhappy in her heart.

She covered her mouth and chuckled: "Qin Yue, the talented man of our school, also has such a side. ”

There was a feeling of slowly moving Yu in her tone, it was the first time she had seen Qin Yue show such an expression.

Every girl always has a prince charming in her heart, even though she Zhang Jingrou has a superior family, extremely beautiful appearance, and good academic performance, but she is not exempt from vulgarity, she also has a prince charming in her heart, from the beginning of college to the end of college, she had a secret love for four years.

A slender and straight body, a handsome and handsome face, a smile showing white teeth, full of sunlight.

His knowledge is outstanding among his peers.

This is the prince charming in his heart, that is, the young man in front of him - Qin Yue.

However, only a year has passed, and she feels that Qin Yue has changed a lot, her breath is more calm and introverted, mature and steady, not like a man in his early twenties at all, especially the other party's deep eyes, like the vast starry sky, which makes people fascinated and addicted.

Immediately, she was shocked again, her face showed a blush, and she said in a voice that others couldn't hear:

"Zhang Jingrou, how can you be like this, people don't like you at all."

At this time, a pitch-black demon appeared in her mind, and the figure was completely a miniature version of Zhang Jingrou, with white smoke emitting from the top of her head, it seemed to be Zhang Jing's softness, the corners of her mouth bent up slightly, and she said with a hint of contempt: "Zhang Jingrou, love is fought for by yourself, if you don't fight for it, will it be difficult to beg others to give you alms?" ”

Zhang Jingrou felt that there was some truth in her heart, so she nodded meaningfully.

At this time, a white light appeared in my mind again, the white light was not dazzling but very soft, and it was also a miniature version of her.

The white mini version looked at the black mini version next to it angrily, and said with a headache: "Zhang Jingrou, love is not based on thick skin, but mutually, Qin Yue doesn't like you at all, so don't be a nymphomaniac." ”

Zhang Jingrou sighed in her heart, and suddenly felt that it made sense, and she was about to make a decision.

"Jingrou has to believe in her heart."

The brown mini version hurriedly shouted.

"I'm your angel" The white mini version saw Zhang Jingrou hesitating and said loudly.

"She's your devil."

"Not all the devils are dark, and not all the angels are light."

The black mini defended.

...........

Two different voices were intertwined with each other, and no one let anyone, Zhang Jingrou's mind suddenly became a pot of porridge, and the quarrel was inexorable.

When she was annoyed, she exclaimed, "Enough, let me be quiet." ”

For a moment, both mini-versions disappeared from her mind.

"You don't have to get it."

She sighed in her heart, he disappeared after graduating from college, and more than a year made me understand that life cannot be perfect everywhere, and there are always regrets of one kind or another.

Both of his eyes seemed to be a little dim.

Although he was chuckling, his smile deeply concealed a touch of helplessness and a trace of loss.

The handsome young man put away the loss in his heart, thinking that the dust was sealed and he couldn't remember the past, only then did he know that the woman who was like a moth to the fire already had a place in her heart, and occupied that place deeply, but she was very puzzled in her heart.

Are there two people with eyes so similar? But the difference is so big that it's hard to accept.

For the beautiful woman in front of him, Qin Yue is not a fool in four years of college, he naturally knows that the other party likes him, but she is the daughter of the group, herself? Relying on his parents' savings and shadow, this is not the love romance story in the novel, the down-and-out young man meets the beautiful princess, he doesn't believe it can happen to him.

So in his previous life, in his four years of college, he showed appropriate enthusiasm and deep indifference to this beautiful woman.

But now that he has been relived for a lifetime, a hundred years of ups and downs of life and death, he has long looked down on these, the people he liked and admired in his adolescence in his previous life, in this life, he no longer has that feeling of ignorance.

Based on the things he has experienced, in reality, he can be regarded as an old man, his mentality is different, and he looks at things and treats things differently.

He sorted out his feelings and said very naturally: "Zhang Jingrou, I haven't seen you for more than a year, and you are still so beautiful." ”

Zhang Jingrou felt that the other party swept away the slightly decadent emotions before, she only felt that Qin Yue was very confident, and the sunny and handsome Qin Yue was just like when he was in college, compared to before, he was more calm now.

The sun shone under Qin Yue's handsome appearance, and beads of sweat appeared on the other party's forehead.

This picture was very shocking to this mushroom Liang, who was only in his early 20s, and his originally calm heart trembled again.

The compulsion suppressed this restlessness in the heart, and the bitterness in the heart was even worse.

All the true emotions were pressed by her in the depths of her heart, and the surface did not reveal any real emotions in her heart, she took out a white handkerchief from her trouser pocket and handed it to Qin Yue.

He said lightly: "Qin Yue, on this hot day, you are stunned in the middle of the road, and a lot of sweat stains have oozed on your forehead, give, this is new, you wipe your sweat." ”

Qin Yue naturally took the handkerchief handed to him by Zhang Jingrou, and only then did he feel that his body was very slimy, and there were dense sweat stains on his forehead.

His handkerchief wiped the sweat from his forehead and slipped it into his pants bag.

Qin Yue said softly, "Don't mind." ”

"Of course I don't mind." Zhang Jingsoft said softly.

Qin Yue's heart shook again.

It was as if I had entered another picture.

Where a girl struck her forehead for her crotch, at the time of death, she turned her head to look at her with a pair of longing eyes and a tender voice.