I asked you to take your sister to school, and you fell in love with the teacher.

The two of them were busy preparing dinner for tonight, while Zhang Mengqing was sitting in the room on the other side, choosing clothes to wear tonight. She chose a new Chinese style long-sleeved shirt with beautiful butterfly embroidery on the cuffs, and paired it with a white moonlight flowing sand skirt, which made her look well-behaved and dignified. Beep. At this time, the screen of the mobile phone on the table lit up, and it was a video call from Qin Qiu. "Qingqing baby, you don't have to go to class this afternoon, right? Let's go out and sing." Qin Qiu's daily life after returning to China is eating, sleeping and playing games. Don't live too comfortably. There is no such thing as going to work. After all, the family conditions of the rich woman Qin are here. Even if she doesn't work for a lifetime, her family can guarantee that she will have no worries about food and clothing. As long as you don't suddenly start a business, you should be thankful.

Of course, playing games every day is fun, but it will get boring after a long time, so you will want to go out for some fresh air.

The first shopping partner Qin Qiu thought of was her good friend Zhang Mengqing.

"My dear, I can't go out with you today, because I have to go to Jiang Ning's house for dinner tonight." Facing Qin Qiu's invitation, Zhang Mengqing shook her head.

"Wow, it's already the stage of meeting your parents. It seems that it won't be long before I can drink your wedding wine!"

Qin Qiu immediately became interested, with a light in her eyes.

Zhang Mengqing's right hand, which was drawing eyebrows, suddenly paused: "What are you thinking about? It's just an ordinary meal and visiting uncles and aunts."

"Oh, yes, yes, you said before that you were just ordinary friends with Jiang Ning, but what happened? The two of you got together!"

"Now you're doing it again. You said it was just an ordinary meal, but I seriously suspect this is a sign of marriage!"

"I'll reserve the bridesmaid position in advance. No one should compete with me, right?"

"Qingqing baby, when are we going to try on wedding dresses? Do you plan to have a Chinese or Western wedding? You will have to sing on the stage at that time Sing and dance?"

Zhang Mengqing:......

"You seem to want me to get married earlier than my parents do."

"Hehe, this is because after you get married, I can move to the opposite side of your house, and then go to you every few days to eat."

"Such a life makes me feel happy just thinking about it!"

Zhang Mengqing said unhappily: "You really want me to get married earlier just for the sake of eating."

"It's not all for the sake of eating. The most important thing is that I want to see you in a wedding dress. You must be very beautiful!" Qin Qiu responded with a smile.

"Qingqing baby, have you ever imagined yourself in a wedding dress?"

"No." Zhang Mengqing answered without thinking.

Qin Qiu pouted: "I don't believe it."

"Oh." Zhang Mengqing continued to draw eyebrows in front of the mirror, indifferent to Qin Qiu's condition.

"You are so perfunctory! I understand. After you have a man, you don't need sisters anymore."

"Oh, a woman who values ​​love over friendship!"

"I don't."

"Then tell me, do you love Jiang Ning or me?"

"I love Jiang Ning."

"See, you value love over friendship! In the past, you would have said you loved me without hesitation!"

"Then ask again."

"Qingqing baby, do you love me or Jiang Ning?" Qin Qiu blinked, looking expectant.

"I love Jiang Ning." Zhang Mengqing answered.

Qin Qiu went crazy: "Ahhhh, it's the same answer twice, why do you want me to ask a second time?"

"Because important things should be said three times."

Qin Qiu: 6

She didn't know why, but a red ball appeared on her nose out of thin air.

I sat up in shock from my dying illness. The clown turned out to be me?

Seeing Qin Qiu pouting, Zhang Mengqing couldn't bear it and added, "I love you too."

Qin Qiu turned her head away proudly: "It's too late! The love I begged for is cheaper than grass. I don't want your love now!"

"Go to your Jiang Ning, who loves you. In the end, I took it all on my own."

"From now on, there will be another cold-hearted person in this world!"

Zhang Mengqing looked at Qin Qiu, who was acting like a drama queen, and said faintly, "I'll invite you to sing on the afternoon of the 16th. Will you go?"

"Go!" Qin Qiu nodded without hesitation.

Completely forgetting that he had determined to be a cold-hearted person not long ago.

The two chatted for a while. Qin Qiu knew that Zhang Mengqing was busy with business, so he hung up the phone tactfully.

Without the chattering Qin Qiu, the room became quiet again. Zhang Mengqing looked up at

The self in the mirror.

She usually has a steady hand when putting on makeup, but today, when she was drawing eyebrows, the eyebrow pencil in her hand seemed to have its own ideas, and it was restless and deliberately went against her.

Because Qin Qiu's words made her upset, she couldn't hold the eyebrow pencil steadily.

Zhang Mengqing wiped off the messy pen marks and planned to start over.

But now, all she could think about was Qin Qiu's words "Have you ever imagined yourself in a wedding dress?"

Which girl hasn't imagined the moment when she put on a wedding dress?

......

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Ning received a call from Zhang Mengqing and drove to the downstairs of the family area of ​​Xingming High School.

Not long after, Zhang Mengqing appeared in Jiang Ning's sight with a lot of bags in her hands.

Seeing this, Jiang Ning hurriedly got out of the car and took the things from Teacher Zhang, and then carefully put them in the trunk of the car.

Although Jiang Ning had said before that you don't need to prepare too much when you go to his house, just show your appreciation.

But Zhang Mengqing still prepared a lot of gifts, including the Maotai liquor that Lao Zhang treasured.

I don’t know what Lao Zhang felt at this moment, his little cotton-padded jacket went to Jiang Ning’s house with good wine.

After putting all the things away, Teacher Zhang opened the door of the co-pilot and bent down to sit down.

When she sat down, the air was accompanied by a sweet smell.

Jiang Ning was calm on the surface, but his heart was rustling.

He liked the fragrance of Zhang Mengqing very much, and he would feel an indescribable pleasure in his heart when he smelled it.

If possible, he wanted to spend a day doing nothing, just holding Teacher Zhang in his arms and smelling this good fragrance.

The car started slowly and left the family area silently, and the music that Zhang Mengqing liked was playing in the car.

"The paper is short and the feelings are long, there are too many ripples to tell, my story is all about you."