Chapter 196 Chocolate

So she stopped.

"Qingqing, don't go away..."

Worried that she would slip away too fast and would have to explain in a hurry in the future, he anxiously stuffed the boxes of chocolates in her hand for her to carry.

She lowered her eyes subconsciously and looked at them, "What do you do for me?"

"Doesn't Qingqing like desserts? I asked my parents to bring back a few boxes from abroad. I think you'll like them. I'll give them to you..."

All the way to bring her back.

This preciousness made her dare not touch it.

Lifting her eyelids slightly, her eyes touched his cautiously, and her newly grown nails dug deep into her palms, "Borrowing flowers to offer Buddha?"

What she said was ugly.

Ji Shiyan was taken aback, he didn't expect her to think so, the strength of holding her hand deepened, and there was anxiety and panic in his eyes, "No, no, Qingqing..."

He just wanted to make her happy.

On the day when he asked his parents to help bring them back, they hadn't made such a fuss. He just thought she would like them, so he wanted to give them to her.

I never thought about borrowing flowers to offer Buddha.

She said his cleanest feelings so unbearably, the purpose was just to push him away, but he was still holding tighter and tighter. Yingran didn't turn back if she didn't hit the south wall, and she still didn't turn back when she hit the south wall. Extreme stubbornness in delusion to change the status quo.

She gritted her teeth secretly, heartbroken, and pushed back the thing he handed over.

"Keep it to yourself, I don't need it."

After speaking, he struggled to open him and entered the room.

He didn't react to catch the things she pushed back, they fell to the ground with a bang, she heard her footsteps, but it was only for a second, as if she hadn't heard anything went in.

Her figure disappeared.

He stared blankly at the boxes of chocolates that fell by his feet, and suddenly felt empathy for them. He thought, they would also feel uncomfortable, right?It will be hard to feel that she doesn't like the unnecessary feeling.

Somewhat numbly, he bent down and picked them up one by one. When he stood up again, Ji Yangpei happened to be a guest with some special products brought back from abroad.

Although the relationship is very strong, but the etiquette of the Chinese is like this, a guest must bring a gift, the gift may not be expensive, but it represents a priceless good wish.

Seeing Ji Shiyan still standing at the door, he was a little puzzled, and walked over, "Shiyan? Why haven't you entered the house yet? It's so cold outside."

He is still dressed so thinly.

Ji Yangpei saw the chocolate in Ji Shiyan's hand again, smiled, teased him and encouraged him at the same time, "Haven't given it away yet? Boys just need to be bold, don't worry, Qingqing will like it."

Just now, I didn't know who was asking him which suitcase the chocolates he brought back from abroad were put in before he even put his luggage on the floor.

Unexpectedly, I could meet him at the door now, Ji Yangpei complained that his son's efficiency in chasing girls is simply too low.

Neither Ji Yangpei nor Cui Xiuna knew who their son had inherited his temper, and he was not as active as his parents at all.

He said Qingqing would like it.

Ji Shiyan lowered his eyes and looked at them again, who had lost their souls. His pale lips were tightly pressed together, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

He was thinking, his father guessed wrong, Qingqing would not like them.

Like not liking him.

"Come on, let's go into the house."

Ji Yangpei was already overwhelmed by the joy of reuniting his friends, he didn't see anything unusual about Ji Shiyan, so he pushed him in and closed the door.

He saw Song Chiqing sitting on the sofa watching TV at a glance, but he didn't raise his head to take a look when he heard the sound from here.

He was staring at her intently.

"It's just right." Song Wenrong just came out with a plate of boiled fish when he saw Ji Yangpei carrying a big bag.

Because the freshly cooked fish was still very hot, there was no way to take out his hand to greet him, and he, who had been a brother for several years, became impolite first, and directly called him to do things, "Old place , hurry up and get a few bottles of good wine, and you won’t return tonight if you don’t get drunk!”

"Okay, okay." Ji Yangpei replied while putting the things in his hand aside, and he still didn't forget to give Ji Shiyan a trick, "Take the initiative, go over and chat with Qingqing."

"it is good……"

Then he was alone on the scene.

Laughing anime voices came from the TV.

From the kitchen came the sound of their chatter after their last reunion.

But he seems to have no place to go for a while, and he feels that he can't fit in anywhere. He has a cold temper and doesn't want to be lively. When chatting with the elders, he will only relax when the problem is thrown at him. Slow down for a sentence or two.

As for Song Chiqing, he managed to squeeze in her life, and it didn't take long before he was squeezed out again.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he still walked in her direction, and put the chocolate that hadn't been put down on the sofa, which was beside her.

"I said I don't want it." Her attention was not on the TV at all, she was already in a trance from the moment he entered the door, although she had already noticed it as soon as he put them down.

He froze when he put them down, but he didn't take them into his hands again, and he didn't sit beside her, he just stood aside cautiously, pinching the thin coat with his hands a little at a loss.

She never looked up at him.

"Qingqing..."

"Let's have a chat, shall we?"

This endless interruption of relationship made him not know where to start to save her, let alone where he did wrong.

He didn't even have a chance to correct his mistakes.

Song Chiqing ignored him.

"Qingqing, I..."

"Qingqing! Shiyan! Come and take a seat in the dining room, dinner is ready!" He Xiuping shouted towards them after placing the last dish on the table.

His hesitation was interrupted again.

Song Chiqing didn't want to say those cruel words to him again in exchange for his leaving.

Just when she was at a loss, she unexpectedly got an opportunity to get out, and she grasped it firmly, and quickly picked up the remote control on the sofa to turn off the TV, then stood up and went to the dining room walked in the direction.

He was dropped again.

Song Chiqing had already taken his seat, and Ji Shiyan was still standing there without moving. He Xiuping yelled at him again, and he lifted his foot over there like a god.

"Come, Shi Yan, stay with Qingqing." He Xiuping gave him the vacant seat next to Song Chiqing, and went to sit next to Song Wenrong.

He responded softly, "Okay..."

Subconsciously watching Song Chiqing's reaction again, seeing that she didn't seem to be too disgusted with his approach, he pulled away the chair and quietly took a seat beside her.

(End of this chapter)

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