War between the clown and the winner.

At noon, Gong Yuning went to eat in the school cafeteria alone.

At this time, Gong Yuning's mobile phone rang.

Gong Yuning looked at the flashing screen, it was an unfamiliar number, but her intuition told her that it was ------ Qingqing.

'Hey! Who is it? What remained unchanged was the cold tone.

'Gong Yuning? I'm Qingqing. Qingqing said sweetly.

I have to say that Qingqing is very beautiful and has a good family. But the only thing is her bad heart.

It can also be said that she ----- also has an underworld identity.

'Thing? Gong Yuning's tone couldn't be colder. I don't want to say more. She didn't feel the need to waste her tongue on this kind of person, who was the former and the last.

'Where are you now?' ’

'Eat. ’

'Can I come to you?' There are a few words I want to say to you. ’

'School cafeteria. ’

'Then you wait for me!' I'll go over now. ’

Gong Yuning didn't speak, and hung up the phone directly.

A few minutes later, Qingqing appeared in the school cafeteria.

'Can I sit down?' Qingqing said politely.

Gong Yuning glanced at Qingqing and nodded, not even bothering to speak.

'Tell the story! ’

Then I'm not going to beat around the bush. Yu Ning, do you still love the cold? ’

'What does it matter to me, love or not to love?' There were no waves on his face. But there were ripples in my heart. Love him?

I know it has nothing to do with me, but it has something to do with the cold, doesn't it? Qingqing's tone was also slightly cold.

'You say it has nothing to do with you, so what's the right to ask?' Gong Yuning's eyes kept staring at Qingqing's face, and his slight expression was also seen in Gong Yuning's eyes.

Her purpose is clear, isn't it? Don't you just want to be Bei Minghan's girlfriend?

'Yu Ning, if you don't love the cold anymore, or you don't want to forgive him, then please don't hurt the cold, okay? Yu Ning, Han has more and better girls to love him. If you don't like the cold, then don't show up in front of him, okay? The cold has endured enough for you! ’

'What qualifications do you have for me to stop being by the side of the North Cold?' What identity did you use to get me to leave the North Cold? First love? Hurt him? Qingqing, how do you know that I hurt him, not him, hurt me? You guys are ridiculous! I gave him a chance again and again like a fool, did he cherish it? You keep saying that I hurt the North Hell! Who among you knows the pain in my heart! Gong Yuning said these words coldly, and the corners of her mouth were still stiff. Tears were rolling in his eyes.

Qingqing listened to these words, and suddenly didn't know how to refute.

'Are you done?' After that, Qingqing, you can get out! If you want to chase the North Cold, you can chase it! Nothing to do with me! ’

After a long time, Qingqing spoke up, "Since you already know my purpose, then you can leave Han, okay?" All you have done to him is endless damage! I just want to ask you to leave, as long as you leave, Han won't be sad so that he will start a new relationship. The person he loved before you was me, and as soon as you appeared, my cold was no longer my cold. When Qingqing spoke, a few tears still flowed from her eyes, looking pitiful.

'Leave? Why am I leaving? ’

'I'll give you the visa, the accommodation, the money, and when you get there, I'll find you the best school.' Let you go to PhD, and everything will be fine over there. ’

'Ph.D.' I could have told you that I got my Ph.D. at the age of twelve. Where to stay? My King and Queen of England and South Korea are the eldest princesses, don't you even have a place to live? Money? The seven families are headed by the eldest lady of the Gong family, Gong Yuning! Will I be short of money? ’

Qingqing looked at Gong Yuning in a daze.

'This place is full of sad memories, why stay here?' ’

'Memories? And my family, my loved ones, why should I leave because of an irrelevant person? ’

Qingqing was suddenly speechless.

'Forget it, think about it yourself!' ’

After speaking, Qingqing walked out of the cafeteria with high heels.

After Qingqing left, Gong Yuning's gaze became confused.

To love or not to love......

To leave or not to leave.....

Will she give it all up?