lover beside

Chapter 160

Qing Jin wrote "Little Penguin, I love you!" on the wall with latex paint. At this moment, three sisters from Qing Huan's dormitory and three handsome guys from Ziheng's dormitory walked in.

Qing Huan turned pale, and quickly poked Qing Jin to make him paint off the writing on the wall.Unexpectedly, Qing Jin pretended not to know, and greeted everyone with a smile, "Handsome guys and beautiful women, welcome! There is an oil barrel on the left, a brush on the right, and newspapers on the shelf, please help yourself..."

Several people laughed, "Okay, let's start work!"

The boys are better, but the girls have gossip temperament, so the three beauties shouted when they saw the handwriting on the wall, "Hey, little penguin, I love you... who is the little penguin, and who is love?" The one from the little penguin?" The eyes of the three people gliding across the faces of Qing Huan and Qing Jin intentionally or unintentionally.

Qing Huan was so nervous that she secretly clenched the corner of her clothes, not knowing how to answer.Qing Jin smiled generously, "The girl I have a crush on."

Hearing that a super handsome guy like Qing Jin actually has a crush, the three sisters in Qing Huan's dormitory exploded, "Ah! Really? Do you still have a crush? Tell that little penguin, she won't be able to." Those who resist your charms!"

Qing Huan turned her head away, as if she was cleaning up the oil bucket and brushes, but her face was already flushed.

On the back, is the young man's sharp and straightforward gaze.Little by little, it seemed to be burned through.

After a busy afternoon, the small house is not big, and there are so many people helping, so it was done in the early evening.Just wait for the latex paint to dry and then put it on the shelf and load the goods.Everyone laughed and relaxed, but Qing Huan knew that Qing Jin's pressure had just begun.Because in terms of all decorations, soft decoration is more important than hard decoration, and the arrangement of those details is more thought-consuming; what's more, Qingjin has to design and make those goods alone... The time and painstaking efforts are almost unbearable. count.

So when they went to have a barbecue to thank the handsome men and beauties, Qing Huan brought a few glasses of wine for Qing Jin.I feel sorry for his exhaustion and want him to sleep well at night.

Seeing that Qing Huan was blocking the wine for him, Qing Jin stopped him at first, but then she simply ignored it, and just sat there looking at Qing Huan with sparkling eyes.Watching her trying to spread her protective wings like a little hen, watching her little cheeks gradually flush with alcohol-induced blush, watching her laugh getting louder and more lively... Actually Qinghuan's temperament is usually a bit depressed, especially after entering this relationship, she is always cautious, and she always lowers her head to avoid the eyes of others.Qing Jin's heartache is always depressed in her heart, so she would rather watch her become happy with the help of alcohol.

After drinking for three rounds, the young people's hearts were opened, and several people who didn't know the relationship between Qing Huan and Qing Jin began to talk about things around Ziheng and Qing Huan.It seems that in college, love is always the first topic that never fades.Especially for such an excellent and affectionate person as Ziheng, no one understands why Qinghuan gave up so lightly.

Glasses sighed, "Qinghuan, let me tell you as a big brother: Really, you are too cruel to Ziheng... We have been in the same dormitory with him for more than a year, and we have never seen Ziheng. He was so depressed. He was too strong, and he never took the initiative to talk to us, but he was depressed in his own heart. Have you ever seen a big man get up early in the morning, stand alone on the balcony and look at the newborn sun and shed tears? What's more, this person's identity is a noble son in the capital circle..."

Qing Huan couldn't help trembling.She knew that Ziheng would be unhappy, but she really didn't expect Ziheng to look at Chuyang and cry in the early morning...

The fragrant barbecue in his mouth changed a bit, and Qing Huan couldn't swallow it no matter what.

Qing Huan didn't dare to look up at the people in Ziheng's dormitory, but she didn't even dare to look back at Qing Jin at this time...

Hedgehog is straighter, "To be honest, Qinghuan, although we are friends with you, of course we care more about brother Ziheng. So before we came to you, we asked Ziheng, if he doesn't like us coming, We won't come. But do you know what Ziheng said?" Hedgehog's eye circles were a little red, and he cleared his throat for a long time before he could continue. "Ziheng told us, 'You guys go and rush to do more. Work. Do my part, don't make Qing Huan too tired.'”

Hedgehog said as he raised his head and drank a glass of wine, "Qing Huan, we are all men, we think we will never be able to reach Ziheng's level - hurt like that by you, and we are always thinking about protecting you!"

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Qing Huan couldn't bear it anymore, and walked out of the small restaurant on the pretext of going to the bathroom.

On the street, a long wind rushed along the street, filling her sleeves and raising her hair.sad, sad...

I just don't understand, isn't love the most beautiful thing in this world, but why does love still bring harm and so much helplessness?It's because she fell in love with her younger brother, isn't it?So God refused to give her complete happiness, but instead wanted her to hurt Ziheng and make her conscience uneasy forever...

Beside him, there is a faint smell of tobacco spreading.Qing Huan shuddered, and subconsciously looked sideways. Under the dim light on the other side of the small restaurant, Zi Heng's figure in a pure black cashmere coat stood quietly.

Qing Huan was stunned, thinking that she was delusional.After rubbing it, I realized it was true. I couldn't help but walk over and raised my head, "Ziheng, is it really you?"

Zi Heng who was caught was a little embarrassed, "I, I heard that you guys came here for dinner, I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to deal with those guys getting drunk, so I followed along to have a look."

Qing Huan bit her lips with tears in her eyes, "The smarter a person is, the more stupid he is when he tells lies, isn't he?"

Ziheng blushed, "What?"

Qing Huan turned her head away, and let her hair be blown up by the wind to cover her cheeks, "Actually, we didn't plan ahead to eat here at all, we came here on a whim after finishing work. So you can't I heard we came here—unless, you were there all the time, even when we were painting..."

In order to let the latex paint dry quickly, and also to release the smell, the door of the small shop has been kept open.If someone was standing outside the door, they would naturally hear all their conversations...

But would someone really stand outside the door for the whole afternoon?
(End of this chapter)