Ming Yu's eyes were a little red and he wanted to cry, but he held back.

After staring at Qin Yan for two seconds, she looked away and let out a soft sigh.

Apparently I didn't believe him.

The wound in the palm of his hand healed completely, and the third suspension train happened to stop, Ming Yu didn't want Qin Yan to see his current embarrassment, so he got up to leave: "Chief Qin, I'll go home first." ”

Qin Yan followed and stood up and handed her the medicinal herbs and hair ring. The dark eyes hide tenderness almost like an illusion.

Two things rested on her palm, and the young man whispered slowly: "Don't cry." ”

The two words easily made Ming Yu stop, and the hovering train drove by again.

Ming Yu looked up, the young man in front of her and the person who blocked the apocalyptic catastrophe for her gradually coincided, she didn't plan to cry, it would be too embarrassing. But inexplicably, her nose was sore, and the little girl suddenly began to cry.

"It's a shame, it's a shame. I was at the bottom of the exam. ”

"I'm going to be dropped out of school."

The cry came too suddenly.

The eighteen-year-old girl cried like a seven- or eight-year-old child. The young man's clear voice was mixed with a shallow smile: "No, why are you really crying." ”

Passers-by cast strange glances one after another, and because they recognized Qin Xi's golden identity, no one dared to wait for the bus at this stop sign.

Pedestrians couldn't avoid it, just like Qin Yan bullying a girl.

Ming Yu cried sadly, and felt very shameless, and finally went around, squatted down holding a pillar, and buried his face in the crook of his arm to cry.

Is this still crying in a different way?

Qin Yan leaned against the pillar, looking down at her trembling shoulders, it was hard not to laugh: "Don't cry." ”

Ming Yu couldn't listen to it, and was about to cry.

This scene is too familiar, Qin Yan's memory drifts far away, and he deliberately scares her: "If you cry again, I'll leave." ”

No one responded to his words, but the cry was much weaker than before.

Qin Shi silently counted dozens of times in his heart.

Ming Yu felt that it was already a shame to cry, and it was even more embarrassing to squat on the side of the road and cry. The surroundings quieted down, she thought that Qin Xianzhen was gone, and slowly raised her head from the crook of her arm, sniffed, and looked around. Seeing that Qin Xi was still there, his mouth grinned, and he was about to cry again.

Qin Shi spoke out in time: "It's not good to cry." ”

This quote is surprisingly useful.

Ming Yu was stunned: "How do you know?" ”

Since Ming Yu can remember, she loves to cry and laugh. But every time I cry, I pay attention to my image, so I look in the mirror while crying.

Then he asked 985: "Am I ugly?" ”

"If you don't cry, you look good, but crying is like a crumpled piece of paper."

The 985 idiom is not good, and the figurative sentence is not good. Describe her as strange.

But she also knew that crying was ugly.

Later, as soon as she cried, 985 said that you don't look good when you cry, little master.

This trick has been tried and tested, and Ming Yu is obedient and does not cry.

Qin Yan said this quite unexpectedly.

After all, this is her and 985's secret.

Receiving the girl's puzzled eyes, Qin Yan leaned against the pillar and chuckled: "How do you know, I'm telling the truth." ”

？

Bastard.

Ming Yu tied his hair with a hair tie and wiped his tears indiscriminately before standing up.

said stiffly: "I didn't cry, I was just venting my emotions reasonably." ”

- I didn't cry, I was just scared by them. A brief vent of fear.

The same look.

Exactly the same rhetoric.

The corners of the boy's upturned lips slowly flattened, and he smiled, his gaze silently falling on the small scar under her ear, not knowing what he was thinking.