Ning Qingqing said with red eyes: "You're right, I really don't have the right to ask you so much, what am I!"

Looking at Ning Qingqing's sad appearance, Zhou Qi's heart was also a little guilty, but she couldn't give Ning Qingqing the answer she wanted, so she could only be ruthless.

"Ning Qingqing, I really don't have feelings for you, and I won't have it in the future, you don't have the appearance I like, how can I like you?"

At this moment, Ning Qingqing seemed to hear the sound of her heart tearing.

"And what do you like? Is it Sister Jiaqi's? Or is it like Fu Zi? Ning Qingqing looked at Zhou Qi with some unwillingness.

"No matter what I like, it has nothing to do with you, Ning Qingqing, you better let go of me as soon as possible, don't be entangled anymore."

"You think I'm pestering you?"

Zhou Qi glanced at Ning Qingqing coldly: "Isn't it?"

Ning Qingqing didn't want to say anything more, she would feel heartache when she saw Zhou Qi's face now.

"Okay, I won't do this again, don't worry, I'll stay away from you."

After speaking, Ning Qingqing got up and took her bag and left.

……

Zhong Jiaqi saw Ning Qingqing running back to the room with tears in her eyes, and was a little puzzled, could it be that Zhou Qi said something.

Qi Jingchen stretched out his hand and hugged Qi Ning, who rushed towards him, into his arms: "Go and see, probably there was some quarrel with Zhou Qi."

Zhong Jiaqi entered Ning Qingqing's room uneasily, and she found that Ning Qingqing's eyes were already swollen from crying.

"Did you quarrel with Zhou Qi?"

Zhong Jiaqi dragged a few pieces of paper and put them into Ning Qingqing's hand: "Wipe your tears first, don't cry anymore." ”

Ning Qingqing stretched out her hand and wiped her tears: "It's nothing, Zhou Qi and I have already made it clear just now, he really doesn't love me, and I don't need to pester him anymore, if it goes on like this, it will only make us both very tired, and there is no point." ”

Zhong Jiaqi stretched out his hand and patted Ning Qingqing's shoulder gently: "Feelings can only follow your heart, if you feel tired, then give up, just before giving up, you have to think clearly, don't let yourself regret it." ”

Ning Qingqing nodded: "If it was just me who was tired, I wouldn't give up so easily, but my liking seems to have troubled Zhou Qi, I don't want to upset him, let's let it go, let both of them be free." ”

Zhong Jiaqi stretched out her hand and hugged Ning Qingqing into her arms: "Qingqing, one day you will meet someone who likes you and you like." ”

"Hopefully," Ning Qingqing said sadly, "Sister Jiaqi, I want to go back to Yunnan tomorrow, thank you for taking care of me during this time." ”

"Silly boy, it's nothing, if you want to go home, go home, have a good rest for a while, you can be sad, but don't let yourself be trapped in such painful emotions, you know?"

Ning Qingqing nodded: "I know." ”

Ning Qingqing put her head on Zhong Jiaqi's shoulder.

Now the person she is holding and crying is the person Zhou Qi likes in her heart, Ning Qingqing has envied Zhong Jiaqi, and even envied Zhong Jiaqi, but she has never hated Zhong Jiaqi.

Ning Qingqing knew in her heart that Zhong Jiaqi's kindness to her was sincere, and she couldn't hate Zhong Jiaqi because of a man who didn't love her, and such an idea should not have.

……

After leaving Ning Qingqing's room, Zhong Jiaqi thought about it and decided to call Zhou Qi.

"Miss Zhong, is there anything wrong with you calling me?"

"Zhou Qi, I probably shouldn't have asked about you and Qingqing, and I don't want to ask you what you said today, I just want to ask you a question." Zhong Jiaqi said seriously.

Zhou Qi may not have a love for Ning Qingqing, but Zhong Jiaqi always feels that Zhou Qi at least has a good impression of Ning Qingqing.

Zhou Qi was silent for a while, Zhong Jiaqi was not in a hurry, some things should indeed be considered.

"Just ask."

"You really don't have any feelings for Qingqing?"

Zhou Qi was stunned for a moment before he spoke: "There really isn't." ”

"Okay, it's good that you think clearly, Qingqing will return to Yunnan tomorrow, do you want to send her?"

"No, I hope she can forget about what happened in Zhen City." Zhou Qi said lightly.

But Zhong Jiaqi clearly heard a little loss in Zhou Qi's tone.

"Okay, I'll relay your words to her, if you don't want to send it, forget it, rest at home, and go to work in time if you have enough rest!"

"Okay, I will." 180

After hanging up the phone, Zhong Jiaqi still felt a little sorry for Zhou Qi and Ning Qingqing, the two of them could clearly be together, but the two of them were so stiff.

Forget it, the twisted melon is not sweet, no matter what the reason is, since Zhou Qi chose not to respond to Ning Qingqing's feelings, there must be his reasons, and these reasons are not something that she can explore as an outsider.

Ning Qingqing probably really wanted to leave Zhen City, so she bought a ticket early in the morning, and Zhong Jiaqi sent Ning Qingqing to the airport.

Ning Qingqing waited in the waiting room, but she had no intention of going to the security check, her eyes kept looking at the gate of the airport, Zhong Jiaqi knew that Ning Qingqing cried so sadly last night, but she still had expectations for Zhou Qi.

"Okay, Qingqing, you should go to the security check, Zhou Qi didn't know that you were going back to Yunnan today, how could you appear at the airport?"

Ning Qingqing smiled helplessly: "It's not that Zhou Qi doesn't know that I'm going back to Yunnan, it's that he doesn't care about this matter at all, where am I, he doesn't care at all, you must have told Zhou Qi the news that I was leaving last night." ”

Zhong Jiaqi nodded: "I did tell Zhou Qi, but he didn't know what time your flight was." ”

"But he didn't ask, did he?" Ning Qingqing smiled bitterly, "I should have understood a long time ago, I didn't know what I was expecting, we should have understood last night." ”

Ning Qingqing hugged Zhong Jiaqi: "Sister Jiaqi, I should leave too." ”

Zhong Jiaqi stretched out his hand and hugged Ning Qingqing's waist: "Qingqing, after Zhou Qi asked you to go back to Yunnan, you forgot about the affairs of Zhen City." ”

"I wish I could forget about it, but it's the first time I've liked someone so much, and I don't know if I'll be able to do it."

Zhong Jiaqi patted Ning Qingqing's back lightly: "As long as you're happy, okay, go to the security check quickly, otherwise you won't be able to catch the plane." ”

Ning Qingqing reached out and wiped the tears from her eyelids, turned around and walked into the security gate.

Knowing that Ning Qingqing left, Zhong Jiaqi still didn't see Zhou Qi's figure, Zhong Jiaqi now admires Zhou Qi's character a little, he can really be so decisive, he has made up his mind to do something, and he has never planned to change his hexagram.

As soon as Zhong Jiaqi got out of the car, he saw Qi Ning sitting at the door of the living room, looking straight out of the door, and Qi Qingsong was sitting next to Qi Ning.

"Grandpa, why is Ning Ning sitting at the door?"

Qi Qingsong said a little helplessly: "I don't know, after you go out today, she has to sit at the door, as long as we have the intention of taking her back, she will start to lose her temper." ”

Zhong Jiaqi reached out and hugged Qi Ning, reached out and gently scraped her little nose.

Qi Ning looked at Zhong Jiaqi and smiled sweetly, which warmed Zhong Jiaqi's heart, Zhong Jiaqi lowered his head and kissed Qi Ning's chubby cheek.

When Qi Ning was just born, he was a little malnourished, but now he has a small face and is raised white and fat, plus Qi Ning loves to laugh, and when he thinks about it, it is a little warmer than the sun outside the window.

"Xiao Ning, let's not sit at the door anymore, okay?" Zhong Jiaqi pointed to the leaves outside the door and said, "If you look at the leaves moving, it means that there is wind outside, and if you still sit at the door, you will be blown cold." ”

Zhong Jiaqi got up and wanted to carry Qi Ning back to the living room, but just as she was about to go to the living room, Qi Ning's small mouth immediately deflated, and her eyes turned red all of a sudden, as if she was about to cry in the next second.

After Qi Ning was born, she had a sweet smile on her face almost every day, and this was the first time she saw Qi Ning so aggrieved that she wanted to cry, so she quickly stopped.

"Okay, if you like to sit at the door, then I'll sit at the door with you."

Zhong Jiaqi still had some doubts in her heart, why did Qi Ning suddenly want to sit at the door today, and looked out of the door, as if she was waiting for someone.

Could it be that Qi Ning is reluctant to let Ning Qingqing go?

Zhong Jiaqi stretched out his hand and nodded lightly on Qi Ning's chin: "Xiao Ning, do you want Sister Qingqing?" ”

Qi Ning was babbling something, but Zhong Jiaqi was confused, but since Qi Ning liked it here, she had no choice but to accompany her.

"Grandpa, go back to the living room to rest first, I'm here to accompany Xiao Ning, it's windy here, it's not good if you get cold."

Qi Qingsong smiled: "Okay, then I'll go and take a look." ”

Zhong Jiaqi took some small toys and put them in front of Qi Ning, but these toys that usually attract Qi Ning the most, this time he didn't have any interest, his eyes kept staring at the door, and occasionally looked at Zhong Jiaqi.

Zhong Jiaqi sat at the door of the living room with Qi Ning until noon, until Qi Jingchen's figure appeared at the door, Qi Ning's face showed a bright smile again, and he opened his hands at Qi Jingchen: "Dad...... Embrace...... Hug ......"

Qi Jingchen picked up Qi Ning with one hand, and led Zhong Jiaqi to the living room with the other.

This time, Qi Ning didn't react at all, just grabbed Qi Jingchen's collar and played with it.

Zhong Jiaqi smiled helplessly, she thought that she should already know why Qi Ning was sitting at the door of the living room by now, this little conscienceless person had taken care of him for so long, but he didn't expect Qi Jingchen to change his mind as soon as he woke up.

The first time he opened his mouth was his father, and now even when Qi Jingchen goes out, he has to sit at the door, waiting for Qi Jingchen to come back, even she has never been treated like this.

"What are you doing sitting at the door?" Qi Jingchen asked puzzled.

Zhong Jiaqi stretched out his hand and nodded on Qi Ning's face: "You better ask your son yourself." ”

Qi Jingchen looked at Zhong Jiaqi inexplicably.

Zhong Jiaqi smiled faintly: "After you went out today, he sat at the door, his eyes looked straight out of the door, why didn't he come back, until you came back, what do you say is the reason for?" ”