Learn the gods, do you set up cp?

Chapter 67 Only Tenderness
Asked about the future direction by Wen Rou, Qin Jing subconsciously remembered the phone call a few days ago, but his expression was calm,

"Look again, don't worry."

He led her on the road, and the rate of turning heads was not low.

Rourou just hugged the flower for a while, Qin Jing took it over and held it for her,

"How did you know me when you were in the middle school?"

With gentle downcast eyes, she was silent for a while before slowly saying,

"Actually, I didn't meet you in the middle school."

She saw him again in the attached middle school, and it was already a few months after meeting him for the first time.

Ever since she transferred to the attached middle school, she has been hearing Qin Jing's name, and that name is almost a divine existence in the attached middle school.

But she didn't know that he was Qin Jing.

In the heavy rain that day when she met him, she lost her umbrella and couldn't bear the heavy rain.

Fortunately he showed up.

He handed her an umbrella to keep out the wind and rain without any deviation, and told her that all the wind and rain would disappear when the umbrella was opened.

He was obviously a stranger, but at that moment, the distance between her and him was so close, so close that her heart was trembling.

At this moment, Qin Jing was holding her hand, slowly interlocking his fingers.

It seemed that she felt her depression for a moment, and Qin Jing's voice softened.
"what happened?"

Looking at him tenderly, he stood in front of her amidst the moving figures and the bright lights.

The scattered neon lights and lights permeate his cold and indifferent edges and corners.

It wasn't that she watched from afar, nor did she hear it from someone else's mouth.

He just looked at her like that, instead of being watched by her from afar.

With gentle downcast eyes, he smiled lightly,
"It's nothing."

Those clear and shining eyes were a bit hesitant to speak at the moment.

Qin Jing walked down the street with her fingers intertwined, and after a while someone recognized her,

"Excuse me, are you gentle?"

Ruan Rou and Qin Jing looked at each other, Ruan Ruan was a little startled.

The man excitedly said,

"I watched your performance of Chang Jue, you really performed well!"

Qin Jing said lightly,
"I'm wrong, she's not."

Qin Jing led her away, leaving only the man standing there blankly.

No?
It seems that it may not be, although the eyes are very similar, but after all, wearing a mask, maybe it is really not.

The man left somewhat disappointed.

Ruan Rou and Qin Jing hadn't been shopping for a long time, and were asked several times, Qin Jing had no choice but to go home directly with her.

Gentle rolled down the car window, and the night wind gently brushed her face.

It's just that Qin Jing didn't say a word, just drove and looked at the road ahead.

softly said,
"It's because someone disturbed you, don't you like it?"

Qin Jing slowed down the speed of the car,
"You didn't finish what you just said, I just want to hear you finish."

"It's not in the High School Affiliated to National University, so when did you meet me?"

Leaning tenderly against the half-opened car window, all the memories came back slowly, she said softly,
"On my birthday."

September 21.

Qin Jing quietly listened to the whisper of the girl beside her.

The scene of that day seemed to reappear in Gentle's eyes,

"That was probably the hardest birthday I've ever had."

Rainstorms, bullying, ostracism, insults.

The gentle tone is long and quiet, especially lonely in the night,

"I don't plan to celebrate my birthday anymore. I just hope that my birthday will be a peaceful day. However, it seems that God is not good enough for me, or it may be my bad luck. There was a heavy rain on my way home."

With a gentle wry smile,

"Actually, it doesn't matter at all. I brought an umbrella, and I can take shelter from the rain by opening the umbrella. I can get home quickly by bus."

The night wind was very slow, rolled into the car, blowing Qin Jing's hair, a few strands danced in the wind.

Although he didn't speak, he was listening to her every word carefully.

The side face is bright and dark in the night, and the sharp and distinct outline is a little gentle in the hazy night.

Gentlely pushed her hair behind her ears, she smiled wryly, but there was sadness and bitterness in those smiling eyes,
"It's just that when I opened the umbrella, I found that the umbrella was completely broken."

As soon as she opened the umbrella, the fragments of the umbrella cloth fell to the ground with a clatter, leaving her standing there dazed, washed by the torrential rain.

The grievances accumulated for a long time actually erupted because of a small umbrella. At that time, her nose was sore and her tears couldn't stop shedding.

The hand holding the umbrella was shaking.

Why bully her alone.

Why?
She is obviously the last person to be bullied, but because of those gossips and gossips, some people will slander and take the little things they see as everything, and say that she is heinous and relentless.

Wouldn't she be in pain, wouldn't she be human?

Anger and grievances came to her heart at the same time, Wen Wen couldn't hold back, and cried bitterly in the rainstorm, which seemed to be a baptism for her specially, so that she could cry without fear, and no one could find out.

The torrential rain made people shiver in midsummer, washing over her thin body.

But she didn't run away, letting the heavy rain wash over her and trample on everything she had.

And she almost gave up crying in the rain.

I cried until my shoulders were shaking, but I was thinking again, why the rain didn't stop.

She is really cold.

Crying and crying, she even felt a little ridiculous.

Her bitter crying gradually changed from crying to choking, but the heavy rain still didn't stop.

She was holding the umbrella, as if she had been drained of all her strength, and even a little shaky.

But there was nothing around her that she could rely on for a while, but she seemed to be unable to stand still.

Thinking of this, Wen Rou seemed to feel a sense of powerlessness coming up, tears flashed in her eyes, she looked at Qin Jing who was beside her,

"Fortunately, you showed up at that time."

Memories surface little by little in the night,

He was holding an umbrella, with firm eyes, like a deep spring, without waves, deep and deep, but she could see a bit of softness and tenderness from those quiet eyes, his face was obviously cold, and he was born indifferent , but the eyes at that moment soaked her stiff limbs and bones.

He appeared suddenly like this, and it was fleeting, but when she thought she would never have the chance to see him again, he reappeared in her world, and he penetrated into her life almost pervasively. The topic revolves around him.

His minutiae are also talked about.

She just listened and never said a word.

But she didn't write a word in her pen, she just pretended not to care, but listened to every little bit about him.

She would also suddenly think of those twinkling eyes, which had a calmness and coolness that no one else had, but he, who was cold and indifferent, was soaked in tenderness in the heavy rain.

Maybe it was her illusion, but she felt that there was a special light shining in her memory at that moment.

She looked up at the radiant light in the abyss, and saw him among the crowd, his shadow intertwined and sparse, and he was the only one in Dou Nan.

guide her in the direction to go.

From having a good impression and naturally feeling that he is good, to following his excellence, she has also improved little by little.

Like many people, she regarded him as a god and enshrined him on the altar.

Only she knows that God is not a joke.

Her eyes began to follow him unconsciously, she would look for him when the flag was raised, and she would pay special attention to her surroundings when passing by the science teaching building.

When she couldn't see him, she wandered all over the school wanting to see him. When she saw him, she started to avoid him, and she didn't even dare to look directly at him. As long as his eyes shifted slightly to this side, she would feel like being electrocuted. Immediately look away.

Like many girls who secretly admired him, she became one of the crowd.

Unobtrusive and not special.

But thinking of him, the corners of her mouth unconsciously wanted to curl up.

He didn't remember that she deliberately sat diagonally opposite him to read a book, he didn't know that she deliberately ordered the same dishes as him, and he didn't see her drinking his favorite brand of yogurt.

But she was still very happy.

Also very sour.

Seeing him standing with Wen Jiawei, she suddenly understood that there was an insurmountable distance between her and him.

Only her crush from beginning to end.

I say I love you to no one, and naturally no one knows that I love you.

Jealousy doesn't qualify.

The gentleness at that time was just an introverted girl who didn't talk much, she didn't dare to go forward or approach her.

She was far from the shining girl next to him.

The word Qin Jing, trembling when spoken from the friction between the lips and teeth, echoed in the heart.

Rourou looked at Qin Jing's profile in the night, tears glistened in her eyes.

Qin Jing stopped the car, only to realize that Rourou had already arrived.

She turned her head away to prevent Qin Jing from seeing the tears in her eyes,
"Let's go."

Qin Jing walked in front of her and opened the door.

But the moment the door closed with a click, he turned around and hugged her.

Her eyelashes trembled, and tears fell suddenly.

Qin Jing's embrace was warm and generous, dispelling the coldness and loneliness.

Gentleness couldn't help reaching out and hugging him back.

Qin Jing's voice was a little hoarse,
"I see."

Leaning tenderly on his shoulder, the sense of powerlessness just now finally found a support to rely on.

The support she could not find three years ago has returned now.

It is the person she dedicated to the altar.

Maybe everyone has admired an impossible person when they were young, silently, and dare not make a sound.

She may be the luckiest person, the person she admired, is by her side at this moment.

Although it was three years late, I could accompany her for many years to come.

Three years ago, his eyes were gentle, but now there is only tenderness in his eyes.

At this moment, the National University Forum exploded.

[Smelly couples don't show off, they really can't hide it anymore. 】

The landlord intercepted the clip where he said softly, "Mo Yiqing looks good in the country, marry someone who has a lover."

It was nothing at first glance, but after playing it in a loop several times, someone finally realized it.

"It's up to her where her eyes are looking! Why doesn't she look at the question board, the host, the opponent, or the judges? She wants to look at the place that the camera can't see!"

"What's so good about that place! She wants to stare like this and say this."

"The female goose is looking at the auditorium, and the old mother wants to ask what is so good about the auditorium."

"Correct me, it's not an audience seat, but a specially arranged family seat. The cameras rarely sweep over it, and there is basically only one big scene in a scene."

Somebody's already started up,

"Wait a while, I'm going to breathe oxygen."

"Insulin is ready, shoot me, hurry up!"

CP fans tacitly gather together what they know to review the game,
"Qin Shen and Ruan Wen recorded at the same time, you understand what I mean."

"Besides, we went for four full days. The young couples had opportunities to show their affection on the TV stations, and they were arranged properly."

Some people deliberately pretend not to understand,

"I just want to ask, Gentle, which of your family members is sitting in the audience, you have to watch him say this."

The cp fans who are off the beaten path are yin and yang,

"What family members, can you say the word "lover" to each other?"

And the words "lover" were repeated many times, and finally someone found something wrong,

"Lover, Qin... Lang?"

CP fans are on the top,
"What kind of choice is this? Why don't you use other words, but the topic is love. Is it because the young couple doesn't show off enough?"

Some people think of the classic lines in "Long Jue",

"This is the legendary Chang'an Langlang. Did you only see Qin Lang? Master, I have realized it."

"God tm only sees Qin Lang."

"And the wonderful thing is that anyone can have a lover, but Qin Lang is just her Qin Lang."

"The homophonic stalk, the female goose is really good at it."

"I thought about it for a while before I realized it!"

"However, I suddenly remembered that Qin Shen failed Chinese in the college entrance examination. I heard that the highest score in Chinese in the entire high school was only 106. However, the average Chinese score of the High School Attached to National University was 115, and Yun Li was close to 70 in her first high school. The question was the easiest one in the past years. Because the Chinese language did not pull the hips, Qin Shen reached the top of the three provinces' joint entrance examination that time, but in the college entrance examination, because he was recommended for admission, he was willing to fall, and the Chinese language was only [-] points. Qin Shen really listened. Do you understand what she's saying?"

"Qin Jing: Shut up."

"Hey! Can you save some face for God Qin!"

"Laughing, God Qin really doesn't understand!"

"Gentleness: I'm numb."

"Qin Jing: Big brother is not educated, but big brother loves you."

"Hahahahahahaha quack quack quack!"

"Qin Jing: I've never been so speechless in my life."

"Help, I'm dying of laughter!"

The CP fans who tried to prove that Qin Jing was in the family seat wailed,

"But no matter how hard I look, I can't find the big picture, and I can't see the auditorium."

"The program group is too showy, and this shot is so stable that it is completely parallel to the audience seats, and the audience seats cannot be photographed at all."

"Is it necessary to hide in the auditorium like this? Don't we viewers don't want to see the auditorium? Why is the program group so incapable of doing things?"

"Program group: LOL, whoever watches the show is watching the audience, is there something wrong with you?"

"Yes, I have something wrong, what's wrong! I want to watch the auditorium!!"

"I'm scratching my head, I really want to watch the auditorium!! When I watched TV for the first time, I just wanted to see what the auditorium is about."

"When Ruan Rou said this, the look and the pause didn't seem to be meaningless at all. No matter how you look at it, it seemed to have other meanings. Someone sitting in the auditorium made it real. After all, the female goose gave her admission certificate to the audience. How can he bear it if he is gone."

It was only at this moment that everyone realized that Qin Jing was wearing a gentle admission certificate. If he came in to watch the game, it would be a matter of course!

"Goodfellas is still a series."

"I thought he could bear it for a few sessions, but I didn't expect that he didn't even endure one session. A certain surnamed Qin is top A. I overestimated you."

"No, maybe you underestimated tenderness."

The people who saw this sentence all smiled meaningfully,
"It's over, there's a picture."

"The surface is cold, there are thousands of routines, if you want to refuse, you will be greeted, and you will be hooked. Qin Shen, even if you are top A, if you don't have strong self-control, don't be stubborn, just follow it."

The cross-dressing fans started to perform again,

"Qin Jing: When did I become tough?"

"Qin Jing: Is the red rope in my hand not shining enough or I didn't say the word gentle enough when I started the live broadcast, giving you the illusion that I resisted."

The people in the forum learned so vividly that they made everyone laugh.

"Don't learn hahahaha."

"You say that, why do I feel that Qin Jing feels better!"

"Voluntarily take the bait and accept the twist."

"I rely on hahahahahaha"

"When you thought he was resisting, he had already twisted the crochet hook of the fishing beauty into a twist."

(End of this chapter)