Deep love never ends

My relationship with her was nothing.

It's not good to say good, and it's not bad to say bad.

It's probably the kind of relationship that is a little more familiar than passers-by.

"Oh."

I nodded slightly and replied.

She doesn't have any interest in what she does here and why she deliberately comes to me.

When it got dark, the people here probably came. Men and women were more open than at the beginning.

It's all noisy and barbecue.

The air smells of barbecue.

Many wine and beverage snacks are placed on the table for self-service. In addition to roasting the meat kebabs themselves, there are special people to help bake them and put them on the table.

I picked up a few strings, left her alone and looked to the other side.

Qin Langjun was still busy there. He occasionally looked at me, but I didn't see it very clearly because the sky was dim.

But he turned his head sideways. When he looked over, he raised his lips and smiled brightly.

"You have a good relationship with him?"

The woman sat next to me just now.

It's the chair that Qi Xin pulled over just now.

There were two people, but none of them was what I wanted to see.

I hung my eyes, just paused for a moment and continued to eat what I had in my hand. I didn't intend to respond to her, but was thinking whether I should remove the chair later.

Otherwise, who knows if the next person to sit down will also give me a headache.

"I can't believe all the rumors outside. I was worried about you before, but now it seems that my feelings are really good. I really envy you for such a good opportunity."

Just because I don't speak doesn't mean she's so quiet.

She continued. Everything in and out of her words was envy, but looking at her, she couldn't find any envy from her face.

"You're not bad this time. It must be great to follow here."

I just swept her face and said.

Move the topic out and don't want to talk about these issues any more.

There was obviously something in her words, and I waited for me to continue. I could hear the meaning, but I just said it as if I couldn't hear it and avoided the problem.

Whether I'm too suspicious or not, I don't want to continue to focus on Qin Langjun's topic.

"It's not as powerful as you. Compared with you, Qin finally got something," she said.

Looking at my face, I spoke in a gentle voice. I smiled in a low voice. My legs overlapped and my hands were on my knees. It was full of exposed customs.

Originally, her appearance was not ugly, coupled with today's deliberately flirtatious dress and make-up, it looked more romantic.

But compared with the youngest daughter of the Lin family I've met, her taste is still so bad.

In the final analysis, it's hard to learn everything inside.

I didn't answer. She looked embarrassed, and then continued to say, "I was surprised when I saw you last time. Isn't your relationship with Yao an bad?"

"In fact, it may be that she is jealous of your luck. After all, you were unknown at the beginning. Who would have thought that you had just graduated and changed yourself into such a powerful gold master."

This kind of words, if you go on, it's easy to say size.

If you don't say these words first, they are the contents of discussions between people with good relations. I shouldn't say these just because of my strange relationship with her.

I frowned, picked up a glass of wine and swayed between my fingers.

The red drink is like red wine, reflecting my round and red nails, but it is publicized to echo.

I said lazily, "it's just luck."

The party has just begun. I've been cutting edge on my side.

To be exact, I can't even remember her name. At most, she looks familiar. I don't remember whether she had communicated before.

People who don't matter.

I got up to go to the other side and find a quiet place.

It's a little sad. After all, it's on the edge. It's not very remote and quiet without leaving these food. It's not busy.

The best choice.

If you go to other places, it's far better than here.

But now I would rather be in a busy place than in a noisy place.

What's her purpose? I'm not stupid. Why can't I see it.

Take me as a bridge and want to step on me?

What a good plan it must be to dare to calculate it on me.

"Where are you going?"

She also got up with me and stood close to me and asked me.

Like how familiar I am.

Rao was deliberately controlling her tone of voice, but she could still hear the short hurry and sharpness.

question?

"Are you questioning me?"

I stopped, raised my chin like a smile and looked at her.

The tone is light, but direct, without any beating around the bush.

I squinted at her slightly. When I looked at her, she felt uncomfortable for a moment, and then said, "I just don't think I've seen you for a long time. I want to talk to you more. There's no other meaning."

"Are you going to find president Qin now?"

She looked behind me.

It seems to be looking at me, but the line of sight is looking back through my shoulder.

Behind me is Qin Langjun's position.

Sure enough, the drunken man's intention is not wine.

I just pretended that I didn't know. My chin was still raised, with a faint smile on my face. I glanced at her slightly contemptuously, then dropped my eyes and whispered 'Oh' for a while.

"What's your name again?"

I looked at her and asked.

If we don't cut the mess quickly, I'm afraid she will step on my head more unscrupulously.

"It's only been a long time. Did you really forget it or tease me?" her face suddenly changed.

Half true and half false smiled and talked to me, but the expression on his face was not as good-looking as before.

I didn't mean to pose this time. Indeed, I couldn't remember her name all the time. I frowned slightly, but I didn't intend to explain.

"Tang Qingqing, we still have the same surname. It's impossible to say that we were the same family 180 years ago."

Her face adjusted faster than I thought.

The gloomy mood just now is gone.

Clean and aboveboard, like no bad mood, like the chat of real old friends.

"What are the chances that you will introduce me to him?"

Tang Qingqing suddenly came up to me and asked me meaningfully.

I'm no stranger to this. Qin Langjun has many ideas, but few really dare to hit him on the head, but these people all seem to have agreed and come at me.

Trying to operate on me, even trying to step on me, this intention is novel.