The next morning, with the arrival of the sun, it was Lin Qingrou's somewhat hazy mood, after the nightmare last night, she never fell asleep again. Although Du Zeming said that thing was designed, it doesn't mean that Lin Qingrou doesn't mind, in terms of feelings, Lin Qingrou can't tolerate the slightest flaw.

These hidden feelings in her heart have been put on the surface again, so that Lin Qingrou has no way to convince herself to forget. Just when she was about to forgive Du Zeming, the appearance of this dream undoubtedly gave Lin Qingrou a blow to the head, and she tried hard to convince herself that it was just a dream.

Lin Qingrou went downstairs, and Du Zeming was already waiting downstairs early. Due to the reason that she didn't sleep well last night, Lin Qingrou is now facing a faint ruthlessness, and her mood is also clouded by the nightmare last night.

When she saw Du Zeming, Lin Qingrou subconsciously frowned, and her eyes were not as bright as they were before, which made Du Zeming stunned for a moment, he stepped forward and asked cautiously, "What's wrong?" Didn't sleep well last night? How did it wilt today? ”

Lin Qingrou raised her eyes to look, Du Zeming's face corresponded to the face in the dream last night, the scene in the dream jumped in her mind again, she gently dodged Du Zeming stretched out his hand to touch her hand, and hurriedly said "It's okay", and then directly crossed Du Zeming and got into the car.

Recently, Du Zeming will come to pick him up from work every day, Lin Qingrou is also used to the presence of Du Zeming when she goes downstairs in the morning, although she dreamed of such a diaphragm last night, but Lin Qingrou still got into Du Zeming's car, she knew that it was not Du Zeming's fault, and she was also trying to persuade herself to forget about it.

Du Zeming was stunned in place, still maintaining the posture of stretching out his hand just now, knowing that the sound of Lin Qingrou closing the car door woke him up, the flash of rejection in Lin Qingrou's eyes just now made Du Zeming very uncomfortable, and at the same time he was also very puzzled, he didn't know why Lin Qingrou suddenly became like this.

After getting into the car, Du Zeming looked at Lin Qingrou and said gently, "What do you want to eat today?" In order to make Lin Qingrou happy, Du Zeming didn't spend a lot of time on breakfast, in the past, Du Zeming usually took Lin Qingrou directly to the destination, but today he asked Lin Qingrou's opinion, not for anything else, just because Lin Qingrou was wrong just now.

Du Zeming didn't dare to ask directly, not to mention how cautious he was when facing Lin Qingrou now, he was really afraid of breaking it in the palm of his hand, and he was afraid of melting in his mouth. No, Lin Qingrou revealed something wrong today, and Du Zeming began to panic.

"Whatever." Lin Qingrou was not in a high mood, she even felt that the space in the car was a little depressed at the moment, and after taking a deep breath, Lin Qingrou opened the window, looked out the window, and didn't say anything.

Du Zeming started the car silently, he naturally noticed that Lin Qingrou was a little irritable, but he didn't dare to ask directly, for fear that he would touch the thunder, and he could only glance at Lin Qingrou through the rearview mirror from time to time, but Lin Qingrou tilted his head sideways and didn't show him too much expression on his face.

"Qin Xin has opened a porridge road over there, it should be good, let's try it." Du Zeming whispered

said, in a child-like tone, for fear that Lin Qingrou would be frightened if his voice was louder, and he looked at Lin Qingrou with a cautious look when he spoke.

"Hmm." Lin Qingrou's voice was soft, and she couldn't hear any emotion. Because Lin Qingrou opened the window, Du Zeming deliberately drove the car slower, and the breeze gently blew through Lin Qingrou's cheeks, bringing up the tips of her hair.

"Okay, then we'll go there." Du Zeming tried his best to make his voice look less empty, he was really weak when he looked at Lin Qingrou now, no matter what Lin Qingrou was thinking now, Du Zeming wanted to know, but he didn't dare to ask directly.

The atmosphere in the car was very quiet for a while, and Du Zeming began to find various topics, "How is Qin Xin lately?" Is it okay? "I don't have anything to say, Du Zeming doesn't know what to ask except for these.

Lin Qingrou's mood was still not very high, she still didn't turn her head back, looked at the gradually reclining houses and trees outside the window, and said lightly: "It's okay, it's the same as before, there's no difference." Lin Qingrou's voice was a little hoarse, and she didn't know if it was because she hadn't spoken much.

"In this way, the momentum of Gaoyang City's ancient culture is flourishing recently, and Qin Xin can indeed develop himself at this time, and it will definitely be very good at that time." Du Zeming had said this to Lin Qingrou for a long time, but now there was nothing else to say, so Du Zeming had to say it again.

"yes, I know." What Lin Qingrou said today was a few words and a few words jumping out, she was very tired now, she wanted to sleep enough, but she couldn't sleep, her body was tired at the same time, and her heart was also very uncomfortable.

Taking advantage of the red light, Du Zeming turned his head directly, hesitated for a moment, and then looked at Lin Qingrou and wanted to say something: "Qingrou......"

"I'm a little sleepy, I'll sleep for a while, and let me know when it's time." Du Zeming's words were directly interrupted by Lin Qingrou, and after finishing speaking, Lin Qingrou twisted her head out of the window a little more, knowing that Du Zeming would no longer be able to see any expression on her face from the rearview mirror.

Du Zeming was helpless, but he couldn't say anything more, looking at Lin Qingrou's back, he had to silently withdraw the doubts he wanted to ask just now, and then closed the window and turned up the temperature in the car.

Back in the store, Lin Qingrou still looked wilted, and the whole person was a little out of shape today, including when she was having dinner with Du Zeming just now, every time Du Zeming wanted to say something to her, she always focused on those unimportant things, and didn't listen to Du Zeming's words at all.

"What's wrong today? Didn't sleep well last night? As soon as she entered Qinxin, Song Miao greeted her, and the dark circles under Lin Qingrou's eyes were a little obvious.

"Nothing, I had a nightmare last night." That nightmare was something that Lin Qingrou didn't want to remember, but she was haunting her mind today and refused to leave, so she skipped the topic directly, looked at Song Miao and hurriedly continued: "Why did you come so early today, didn't you come late before?" ”

"I don't know what's going on today, I woke up early in the morning, maybe it's because the news that the Gao Group is coming here makes me too excited, that's why I got up so early today."

Song Miao said and pulled Lin Qingrou into the store, but with a gossip smile on her face that Lin Qingrou didn't find.

"Du Zeming went to pick you up from work again this morning? Yes, he, I've seen him send you every day lately, and this sincerity can be said to be very sufficient. Song Miao said with a little envy in her eyes, she also wanted to have such a person who could take the trouble to send herself to work every day.

However, the next second after Song Miao said this, she sensitively noticed that something was wrong with Lin Qingrou, "What's wrong?" Quarreled? The expression on Lin Qingrou's face at the moment was indeed very much like she had quarreled with Du Zeming.

"Nope." Lin Qingrou said as she broke free of Song Miao's hand and walked to the store by herself, and after arriving, she didn't say anything and began to take out the tea sets she treasured and began to wipe them.

Song Miao knew that something was wrong when she saw it, Lin Qingrou had obviously wiped these sets of tea sets yesterday, and today they took it out again, what could it be if she wasn't in a bad mood? Song Miao hurriedly walked over and sat down next to Lin Qingrou, "What's wrong?" Really quarrelsome? Did Du Zeming make you unhappy again? ”

"Nope." Lin Qingrou still repeated this answer, her mind was a little confused now, she didn't know what she was answering at all, and she didn't listen to Song Miao's questions, these answers were just subconscious.

"What the hell is going on?" Song Miao began to panic a little, she rarely saw Lin Qingrou like this, although Lin Qingrou had been unhappy before, but there was no time like now, "Du Zeming really bullied you?" How could that person do that? ”

Song Miao rolled up her sleeves as she spoke, looking like she was going to find Du Zeming to fight, she was very angry now, and when she saw that Lin Qingrou was unhappy, she was very angry.

"It's not him, I just didn't sleep well, I'm a little tired, it's nothing." Lin Qingrou knew that it was not Du Zeming's fault, and she didn't want to put all the blame on Du Zeming because of a nightmare, after all, Lin Qingrou knew that the previous incident was not Du Zeming's will.

"What is not him? You don't have to defend him, you were fine last night, would you be the way you are if it weren't for him? Song Miao now recognized that Du Zeming had done this matter, and he couldn't listen to Lin Qingrou's justification just now, so he made up a big drama on his own.

Lin Qingrou sighed slightly, and continued helplessly: "It's really not him, I really didn't sleep well last night, had a nightmare, and then I can't lift my spirits now." I don't know why, although Lin Qingrou said that she was a little uncomfortable, she still couldn't see Du Zeming being misunderstood by Song Miao.

It's not that Lin Qingrou doesn't know how careful Du Zeming is in the car today, but she really can't help but mind the nightmare last night, even if it's just a nightmare.

"Nightmare? What did you dream about? What terrible dreams have you remembering from last night to now? Song Miao asked tentatively, and then took advantage of Lin Qingrou's stunned moment to reach out and put away the tea set in her hand one by one and put it back in its original place.

"It's just a nightmare, what is there to say." Lin Qingrou didn't want to say it, and she didn't want to think about it again.

(End of chapter)

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