Chapter 62: "Two to One" on the Streets
Before this romantic night had time to reminisce carefully, another "street farce" was staged in front of Cheng Qingge.
Shi Ning and Wu Jiahao are like two children, no one will let anyone, standing on the side of the road and choking on fire, sentence after sentence. Cheng Qingge listened to it and understood a little, it seems that these two people have been on the phone during the day, and they have had an unpleasant conversation. Now Wu Jiahao came to block the door again, but Shi Ning still didn't give face and refused to let go.
Wu Jiahao was obviously a little embarrassed by Shi Ning's face. Seeing this situation, Cheng Qingge didn't care whether it was appropriate or not, after all, she was originally trying to help Wu Jiahao this time, so she hurriedly opened her mouth to persuade: "Shi Ning, can you listen to us and tell you about this matter?" ”
Shi Ning turned his head and glanced at Cheng Qingge: "You guys? What are you going to tell me? Why should I listen to you? ”
When Cheng Qingge saw Shi Ning like this, he reacted immediately, it turned out that his words were wrong as soon as he came out. Shi Ning was originally hostile to Wu Jiahao, and Cheng Qingge's "we" can be regarded as drawing himself and Wu Jiahao together. It's no wonder that Shi Ning in front of him seems to have eaten gunpowder, arresting and scolding anyone......
Now, Cheng Qingge doesn't know what to say next. Shi Ning was wearing a mask, and Cheng Qingge couldn't tell what the expression on his face was.
Here, Wu Jiahao saw that Cheng Qingge was also stunned, and suddenly sighed, and then actually reached out to pull Cheng Qingge: "Senior sister, forget it, let's not tell him yet, looking at him like this, he will definitely not listen to anything today." Let's go first. ”
Cheng Qingge, who was originally stunned by Shi Ning, didn't pay attention, and was pulled away by Wu Jiahao.
Cheng Qingge followed Wu Jiahao for two steps before he reacted, and was about to stop, but he didn't expect Shi Ning behind him to stretch out his hand and grab Cheng Qingge, but he didn't speak.
This time, Cheng Qingge was completely embarrassed. All of a sudden, he was pulled in the middle by the two, not left and right.
Wu Jiahao turned around and saw Shi Ning stretching out his hand, and he was suddenly stunned in place.
The three of them stood at a strange angle like this, and Cheng Qingge felt as if a century had passed.
Shi Ning finally spoke: "Cheng Qingge, didn't you say that you have something to find me?" ”
Cheng Qingge finally took advantage of this gap and tried to separate from the two of them, and then nodded at Shi Ning: "I, I have something to find you...... But ......"
Shi Ning pulled her arm again and said, "Then you just follow me, it's nothing." ”
"But ......" Cheng Qingge still wanted to make it clear that he and Wu Jiahao came to him for the same purpose.
Shi Ning interrupted her again: "Cheng Qingge, have you forgotten what I told you last night?" ”
Cheng Qingge was stunned again, and suddenly recalled the voice sent by Shi Ning yesterday: "You came to listen to my concert, I will promise you what you ask." ”
Yes, what he said yesterday was that as long as she asked, he would agree.
Cheng Qingge realized that Shi Ning was probably just having a temper with Wu Jiahao.
Thinking of this, Cheng Qingge hurriedly turned around and waved his hand at Wu Jiahao: "That, senior brother, you go back first, and leave the matter to me." I can handle it, don't worry. ”
Cheng Qingge was actually still bent on helping Wu Jiahao get Shi Ning. However, I don't know why, Wu Jiahao's eyes in front of him suddenly became so lonely, his brows were locked again, and his sunny smile suddenly disappeared.
Cheng Qingge looked at Wu Jiahao's appearance, and he was a little worried.
However, Shi Ning here urged urgently: "Hurry up, if you don't leave, you won't have a chance to talk about the access control for a while." ”
Cheng Qingge hurriedly looked at his watch, and was delayed on the side of the road for more than half an hour.
Sure enough, the curfew time is approaching, and it must be resolved quickly.
At the moment, she could only take care of Wu Jiahao's mood, thinking that when she got Shi Ning, she would explain things clearly to him. After all, Wu Jiahao is still very reasonable. Therefore, she turned around and followed Shi Ning and walked in the direction of the café.
Only Wu Jiahao was left alone and did not leave for a long time.
Cheng Qingge turned around step by step, watched Wu Jiahao's figure disappear on the side of the road, and then followed Shi Ning all the way to the school's café.
Halfway through, Cheng Qingge remembered that the "two-to-one" scene staged on the side of the road just now was so familiar. Last semester, she was downstairs in her dormitory, and the time these two people met, it was the same, and in the end, Cheng Qingge looked at Wu Jiahao with an apologetic face, and then was dragged away by Shi Ningshengsheng.
Cheng Qingge finally understood a little bit about why he felt so much guilt in his heart when he looked at Wu Jiahao's lonely figure just now. I seem to be sorry for Wu Jiahao, the senior brother, every time, but every time I can't do anything, I have to follow Shi Ning.
Last time, it was to draw a clear line with Shi Ning, but this time it was just for Wu Jiahao.
As soon as she entered the door, the proprietress greeted Shi Ning from afar, and said that the old seat is reserved for you.
Shi Ning just answered lightly, and continued to walk inside, going straight to the quietest corner of the café.
Sitting down and taking off his mask, Cheng Qingge saw Shi Ning's face clearly, and he still looked angry, but it was really like what Wu Jiahao said, like an immature child.
When Cheng Qingge saw him like this, he didn't know where to start, so he had to sit silently on the sofa first, pulling his braids for a while, while thinking about how to open his mouth and ask him to invite him to participate again.
The waiter didn't come to order, but the proprietress came in person.
Shi Ning said, "Two glasses of lemonade." It's too late today. ”
The proprietress nodded knowingly and walked away without speaking.
Cheng Qingge suddenly remembered what Shi Ning had just said on the side of the road, and finally found some courage in his heart, and whispered: "Shi Ning, what you said last night still counts, right?" After watching your show tonight, you can grant me a request......"
By this time, the waiter had already brought the lemonade. Shi Ning picked up a cup and drained most of it, as if he was using lemonade to extinguish his own fire. Then he looked at Cheng Qingge and said, "Of course it counts, when I talk to you doesn't count." ”
"But...... I ......" Cheng Qingge was nervous, and he didn't know which sentence to start with.
Unexpectedly, Shi Ning rushed to the front and said, "But what? You're here to persuade me to represent my school in competitions, right? You're also afraid of being scolded back by me like that Wu Jiahao just now, right? ”
Cheng Qingge didn't expect that he didn't need to say anything, he knew everything. So she had no choice but to nod obediently, and then looked at the expression on Shi Ning's face, but found that she didn't seem to understand his expression at all, so she had to lower her head.
"Cheng Qingge, didn't I say that I would agree to your requests? I don't know what you're nervous about. ”
Cheng Qingge heard Shi Ning say this, and suddenly raised his head with wide eyes: "You, do you mean that you promised to come and join us and participate in the poetry recitation competition?" ”
Shi Ning looked at Cheng Qingge's stupid appearance and wanted to laugh a little: "Cheng Qingge, is it really terrifying that I was angry just now?" Why are you scared? ”
Cheng Qingge's face turned red when he heard this, he was indeed a little nervous, afraid of being scolded, afraid of being rejected. But why didn't he answer his question head-on?
So, Cheng Qingge planned to get to the bottom of it, she tried hard to control her expression, and said with a serious and serious expression: "Well, of course I wasn't scared. I'm just entrusted by the Literary Society to invite you to participate in the upcoming poetry contest. ”
Cheng Qingge said as he carefully flipped out the invitation letter sorted out in the group.
Then he opened it, stretched out his mobile phone and handed it to Shi Ning: "This is the official invitation letter issued by our Literature Society." We think...... You...... Good singer-songwriter...... Outstanding performance ......"
Cheng Qingge was trying to memorize all the adjectives in the invitation letter to praise Shi Ning, but Shi Ning didn't look at the content of the invitation on her phone, but took down her mobile phone and put it on the table, and then took Cheng Qingge's outstretched hand.
"Cheng Qingge, do you think you need to say these things to me?"
Cheng Qingge's words were suddenly interrupted, and his hand was suddenly held in Shi Ning's hand, feeling the warm temperature coming from his palm, and then facing the eyes that were looking at him affectionately.
Cheng Qingge suddenly felt that it didn't matter what he said or what he did, the whole world was about to disappear, only Shi Ning in front of him was so clear, and even he was about to disappear.
However, after only a moment of trance, Cheng Qingge reacted again, hurriedly withdrew the hand held by Shi Ning, and said, "Then, do you agree or not?" ”
Shi Ning stared at Cheng Qingge's eyes tightly and said, "Then, I want to ask you, do you Cheng Qingge want me to participate in this competition?" ”
"I'm talking about your own heart, not some literary club. I just want to know what you think yourself, would you like to invite me to the contest with you? Seeing that Cheng Qingge didn't speak, Shi Ning emphasized again.
"I ...... I ......" was asked by Shi Ning like this, Cheng Qingge seemed to be really a little hesitant. What appeared in her mind was Ma Xiaoya, who had a meeting that day, and said, Cheng Qingge, you should invite Shi Ning. She was indeed Shi Ning who was forced to come to her.
She really didn't seem to know what she thought herself.
"Well, I can promise. I said it from the beginning, and I will grant your request. However, I also have one condition, which is that you also have to participate in the whole process. Shi Ning said this, but put away the affectionate gaze just now, and picked up the lemonade on the table and drank it.
"I ...... Whether I participate or not, I still have to listen to the ...... arranged by the literary club" Cheng Qingge finally whispered.
Shi Ning put the quilt on the table hard, and with a bang, Cheng Qingge was almost frightened to jump up from the sofa.
"Don't let me go to deal with that Wu Jiahao. Cheng Qingge, listen well, I can participate, but I will only connect with you for all the arrangements I make throughout the whole process. Others, I'm not interested. ”