Chapter 87 Radical Materialism

The heart seemed to be suddenly filled with something, and there were indescribable emotions intertwined and torn apart, and then spread like a dense net.

Ning Qing replied: "Okay."

The three people next to me were taken aback.

Ning Qing's voice was inexplicably low, and there was something different about it, as if it subverted the usual cognition, and saw something different and novelty in such a rigid routine.

"Well, hang up."

"it is good."

Ning Qing hung up the phone, straightened her feet while standing on a slant, her voice never retreated from the rare gentleness, "Someone is coming to pick me up, I'll go first."

Zhao Qingyue looked down, and it was no surprise to see that the two parties were entangled, and the Ivy League obviously had a better advantage.

"Mr. Chen is here to pick you up?"

Jiang Yi and Qi Zhi also looked down. For a moment, they were both stunned. Qi Zhi asked first, "What's going on downstairs?"

Jiang Yi also said, "Yeah, why do you feel like you're fighting?"

They were so dejected just now, they just sat together in a daze, and they were also absent-minded when playing with their mobile phones, and they didn't pay attention to this at all.

Zhao Qingyue has been wandering in Ning Qingchao's chat, acting as a little angel of the 8G network, and now she patiently explained: "What else could it be? The Ivy Leagues and black fans are doing it together! The two parties don't like each other, so it's a shame right now." Bullying to the head, is there any reason to let others defecate?

No one can stand it. "

Qi Zhi curled her lips in disgust, "That's what I said, but the imagery is too strong."

Jiang Yi smiled slightly, "Yes, people can't bear it."

Zhao Qingyue nodded and looked at Ning Qing, "Of course, except for her. She is a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle."

Ning Qing thought about the people waiting above, and didn't want to stay any longer, so she walked away, "Okay, then I'll go."

The three of them didn't stop her, and watched her figure walk to the stairs, but instead of going down, they went up.

Zhao Qingyue was surprised, and asked, "How do you go up?"

Ning Qing kept walking, and replied coldly: "Because I want to go to heaven."

The three people behind: "..."

Zhao Qingyue scolded: "Ning Qing, you are Oli!"

The two people around them finally couldn't help laughing out loud.

Ning lightly raised the corners of her mouth and walked upstairs quickly.

After walking up a few steps, there was a person standing at the top of the stairs.

The man was wearing a well-fitting custom-made suit, with a broad back and a sense of security.Standing tall with long legs, Fengshen is handsome, like a sliver of clarity split from the chaos, which makes the body unmoved and automatic, and every eye will be attracted.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Zhou Yichen turned sideways, his original serious expression warmed up by Ning Qing's appearance.

Those eyes full of indifference and tenderness were dizzy with a smile, and without waiting for two steps, they walked straight towards Ning Qing, and said in their mouths, it seemed to be muttering, or it seemed to be a compliment, or there was suppressed concern hidden in it:
"I heard that you came over from the coffee shop opposite. You are very proud."

Ning Qing didn't take two steps, but walked up shoulder to shoulder with him, and didn't care about the meaning of his words, but there was a smile in her eyes.

"I can't talk about the air, but I think, I should have countless times when I am more brilliant than this."

Zhou Yichen's original smile disappeared for a moment, and then returned to normal.In his eyes, there is the process of Ning Qing stepping up step by step with her back straightened.

That scene was too beautiful, too mysterious, and too dreamy.

Every step he takes is frozen into a frame, every look makes his heart move, every step is a beautiful painting.

He didn't know why, her every move would leave an extremely deep impression in his heart that could not be ignored.

Every time I dream back at midnight, what surrounds my heart is always her appearance.

Starting from the side of Linjiang, every night, every second of his spare time, his mind was replaying the bits and pieces of their relationship in a loop.

Rare, but better than nothing.

"I believe."

The more turbulent hope and love burst out in his eyes, but they were withdrawn in a moment.

Ning Qing turned her head and asked, "What do you believe in? Believe in my brilliance, or believe that you can create brilliance for me?"

Otherwise, it would not have appeared at such a moment.

She thought of many ways to escape, but she never thought that it was him who came to pick her up.

This is against the principle of imagination.

The bodyguard needs to be rescued by the boss?

Seems ridiculous, but it happened anyway.

"It's not the latter." His expression was too frank, it didn't look like he was cheating or flattering: "I believe that you can create brilliance. Just like I believe in myself, I will also firmly believe in you. Because you are Ning Qing, Any impossibility can become possible, and any uncertainty will become certainty. You are a complete materialist, and I want to believe in idealism once, just because that person is you."

"Heh!" Even if Ning Qing smiled too high, or it was only a thin layer, he was still caught by him, "How do you know that I am a complete materialist?"

Zhou Yichen looked away and said, "It's just an unfounded assumption. The point is not the assumption, but I believe you."

"Your trust means nothing to me."

Ning Qing dropped these words and quickened her pace.

Zhou Yichen's pace froze for a moment, and then he followed Ning Qing as if nothing had happened, but the pace was a little slower, half a shoulder away.

When I got to the top of the building, there was a helicopter parked in front of me. The blades were flying, causing a messy wind and hitting my face. It was very cool and comfortable.

Ning Qing lost Xiao Ke's eyes because of this scene.

Then his mind fluctuated, and a fierce emotion rose in his chest.

It's like the feeling that if you don't exercise, you will die, familiar and infatuated.

Zhou Yichen got into the cabin first, turned around and reached out to her.

Without hesitation, Ning Qing took his hand and stepped inside.

Living room-like layout, simple yet elegant.

Daily necessities are available one by one, there is even a bed, and a viewing platform with safety seats.

Zhou Yichen took the lead in opening the door in front of him and entered the other side, where several safety seats were set up in front of him, separated by a shoulder.

Zhou Yichen pressed the button and said, "Sit first."

Ning Qing sat on it according to his words, Zhou Yichen pressed the button again to raise the seat belt up, and then opened his mouth to explain the various functions densely covered on the seat.

"Front and rear position, up and down position, temperature, humidity, massage, and anti-shock function, and this, cleaning function..."

Zhou Yichen came over and introduced them one by one.Before they knew it, the distance between the two was almost close to each other.

The plane rose here and suddenly shook a few times.

The original close distance became zero distance.

Zhou Yichen's lips touched Ning Qing's ear.

The soft touch immediately touched the hearts of the two of them.

Ning Qing's eyelashes moved slightly.

Zhou Yichen's eyebrows trembled.

Then he straightened up quickly and said, "Sorry, I—"

"You didn't mean it, I know." Ning Qing tilted her head and looked at him, without any strange reaction at all.

Zhou Yichen's fluctuating mood gradually cooled down. He said "um", clenched his fist secretly, and picked up the topic just now: "You should know about the upper and lower positions and the front and rear positions. I mainly talk about this cleaning function. There are five gears. , the first gear is to suck crumbs, such as hair of silky items, wool, etc..."

This wave of episodes did not affect the struggle of everyone downstairs.However, when they heard the whirring sound above their heads, they couldn't help but take a few extra glances.

why did you leave?

How did the big local tyrant park the helicopter on the mansion?

Could it be the upstairs of your own house?
The black fans saw it when they came here just now, and didn't take it seriously.Now that they are gone, they are entangled with the ivy, so naturally they can't take care of them.

However, when the black fans were abused by the Ivy Leaguers and were about to collapse, the official on Weibo sent a message: "Safe, don't read, take care."

There is also a beautiful landscape map on it, which seems to be in the direction of the suburbs.

The Ivy Leaguers received the news and ran away in a well-trained manner.

The black fan who was beaten to doubt his life: "..."

You Nana legs!
Did it fly away with long wings?

No, it was by helicopter!
But you said it earlier!

They were about to surrender... No, someone has already surrendered and fled...

 Thank you for the lovely children, 111111, the street where the wind blows, the face is not round at all, Qianqian, Ghost Chitose, An Lina, Healer and other cute recommendation tickets.

  


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