Ruo Chun and Jing Ming

chapter30

Du Ruo did not realize that Jing Ming was not kidding. He really wanted her to have dinner.

She didn't want to join him alone, and she grabbed Li Wei from the straw at the end of class, saying that she thanked him for participating in the debate and invited him to dinner.

Jing Ming looked at her like this and ignored her.

But Li Wei was unlucky: "I made an appointment with a junior high school classmate." She was relieved and said, "Again, this is nothing to be thankful for. It's a trivial matter. Don't worry about it."

Du Ruo was okay.

She slowly followed Jingming out of the school building and walked outside the school.

Two or three people apart, no one spoke to anyone first.

From time to time, classmates passed between them and did not see that they were fellow travelers.

In May, summer in the north has come quietly, and wisteria on low buildings on both sides of the road also began to bloom.

Du Ruo looked up, the trees reflected the blue sky, the sun was setting, and the clouds were beautiful.

Looking up, after crossing the intersection, a bicycle rushed over. She hadn't had time to react yet, and Jing Ming pulled her to her.

Du Ruo was stunned, and his heart was almost shivered.

"Sorry!" The bicycle greeted, and the whirlwind ran away.

She was still frightened, Jing Ming's temper had risen: "Your eyes are long and your head is on top, walk and look into the sky!"

She was frightened by him, and she pointed her finger to the top of her head: "I see, there is sunset."

"..."

Jing Ming suddenly felt a punch into cotton.

He looked up silently at the treetops.

Indeed, Caiyun is full of sky.

Du Ruo quietly broke his hand and pulled away from him slightly.

I almost bumped into him just now, his heartbeat was frantic, and he hadn't recovered yet. For a moment, he thanked him for his help.

However, when she took a deep breath and looked up at the treetops in the setting sun, she thought of the late autumn night last year. At that time, she told him, "Look, maple leaves are so beautiful."

My mind was stabbed by a thin needle, which was not very comfortable.

I found out that it has been so long since then, more than half a year.

Time flies, she has changed a lot, and is no longer shabby inside and out like she was originally.

The two walked silently, he was expressionless, and she was the same, just like two strangers walking in parallel.

He was speechless all the way.

She was also speechless, so embarrassed, what to eat.

In fact, Jing Ming is okay. He is always self-centered, and he will not be uncomfortable in any situation.

It was just a little puzzling in his heart, and he couldn't tell what he was puzzling about.

When the road turned, she unknowingly walked forward to him.

He glanced at her casually, her hair grows again, overwhelming her shoulders, a white barrette clipped to the corner of the corner, a short beige jacket with a good fit, jeans with short boots.

The gesture was not restrictive, the steps were brisk, and just after the lesson was finished, I started to look up again while walking, occasionally pursing my lips, and a shallow pear vortex appeared on my cheek. As if there is something in the sky that is worth watching.

He glanced up, but there was a summer blossom on the branch, and the sky was glowing with sunset.

Oh, boring.

On the treetop, two sparrows, you peck me, I peck you into a fight, alas, quite interesting.

Du Ruo couldn't help but smile silently, rubbing his head and lowering his head with a smile, turning his head inadvertently to see his direction, but bumped into the look he happened to see.

She froze and staggered immediately. Never look back.

...

Out of the campus, Du Ruo found a Cantonese restaurant that he had eaten during a dinner in his dormitory. It was clean and tidy and the decoration was quite elaborate. Consumption is not luxurious, but it is never cheap. It is a good place to invite people to eat.

She was ready to spend money and handed the menu to Jing Ming: "You order it."

He flipped through the menu and asked casually, "Come on?"

"... Well, just point."

"Fried shrimp."

"..." Huo, Du Ruo remembered that the dish was expensive, it cost 128 yuan.

"Roasted pigeon."

"..." Uh, 98.

Yes, he ordered all the expensive dishes that he didn't eat with his roommates.

"Celery."

Alas, this is cheaper, 38 yuan.

"Matsutake Chicken Soup."

"..." It's 58 when you lose a bowl!

"Is it two bowls?" The waiter asked.

Jing Ming: "Otherwise?"

Du Ruo bit her lip and wanted to say I don't want to, but she swallowed it.

"Noodles come with quicksand bags. Drink cane water."

"..."

Du Ruo, died.

Jing Ming continued to turn the menu, raised her eyes to see her, and saw that her eyes were dull and looked aside, her face was irreplaceable. He didn't hold back his eyebrows and slammed on the menu.

All of a sudden she sat upright and asked, "End of order?"

"You want to add?" He asked.

"No," her eyes widened slowly, and slowly said, "or ..." He tilted his head unconsciously, "eat first, not enough later?"

"Row."

The waiter reported the menu.

Du Ruo could not help but jump, all of them were expensive and weightless dishes.

expensive!

Forget it, just be a tutor for three weeks, and treat yourself well.

Besides, she also wanted to eat shrimp pigeon and chicken soup. It must be delicious. Thinking of it that way, I feel relieved.

After waiting for the meal, the two sat against each other and did not speak, as if they were speaking before anyone else.

Du Ruo didn't make eye contact with him, didn't talk to him, and focused his fingers on the table edge. She didn't care about the atmosphere condensing into bricks.

Jing Ming sat bored for a while, but felt bored. He wiped his hands with a paper towel. He felt unclean and got up to wash his hands again.

She didn't even ask and looked up.

Jing Ming washed her hands, but went to the front desk to check out, and added a dessert of Yang Zhi Gan Lu to her.

Come back again and see that she is still in a state of negativity.

He looked at her for a while, offended by her ghost appearance, couldn't bear it, and mocked: "You don't have to show this reluctance. I don't want to come out to eat with you."

Du Ruo: "..."

Why don't you want to run with me?

She yanked the table and muttered a rebuttal: "I didn't force you out."

He frowned, "If it weren't for my mother calling every day to annoy me, would I have the mood to take care of you?"

Now Du Ruo looked up: "Auntie ..."

Jing Ming can see it, his mother is a block token.

He froze impatiently: "Just her. Ask me every day about you, where do I know what your situation is?"

His tone was so bad that she became very good-tempered, saying, "Auntie will ask again, you just say I'm fine."

"I said it was useful? She didn't think I was perfunctory." That said, it seemed like a big loss.

Du Ruo was silent.

In any case, it was inconvenience and psychological reluctance that she added to his life, but she said, "I'm sorry."

Jing Ming's face relaxed a little. He leaned into the back of his chair, put his arms on the table, and tapped his fingers on the table: "How have you been?"

Du Ruo's eyes were suspicious :? ? ?

He frowned. "Not what I want to ask."

When Mingyi asked her, she nodded and replied obediently: "It's good and very happy."

He looked the same, asking routinely, "How about learning?"

"It's fine, too."

"What about life?"

"all good."

"Are you short of money?"

She shook her head. "No shortage."

"You can tell me what's missing."

She hurriedly looked into his eyes for a second, and her face was a little red: "It's not lacking."

"Ok."

After half a second, he adjusted his sitting position slightly, and coughed, "Did you fall in love?"

Du Ruo alert :? ? ?

Jing Ming was annoyed: "I didn't ask what I said."

Du Ruo: "Not yet."

Jingming paused: "What is temporary?"

"Someone chased me, I'm still thinking about it." She lowered her head and poke the table again, her ears a little red.

"Who?"

She looked up: "Auntie even asked this?"

Jing Ming picked up the cup, drank his saliva, and admonished, "I remind you, don't patronize in love and delay learning."

"..." Du Ruo couldn't be more weird when he thought this was coming out of his mouth. She slowly said, "Well, I have the best grade in the class."

"..."

Jing Ming didn't say much, stared at the next table for a while, and shifted the topic, "What is your identity in Yi Kun's laboratory now?"

"Ah?" She thought for a while, and wasn't quite sure. "It should be a laboratory assistant.

"Unpaid?"

She shook her head.

"But you participated in the design of Astro Boy."

"Ah." She nodded again.

"Apart from that, what kind of work did you do?"

"Repair some of the sensors they made .... Anyway, it was something they broke when they did the project. I'll fix it."

Jing Ming was silent for a moment, and then asked, "Did the person at orbit talk to you and how much will it give you?"

Du Ruo was a bit surprised, saying: "I went to watch and study, and no one asked me for the registration fee."

Jing Ming opened his mouth and was simply breathtaking.

She really doesn't know. With her current ability, can she already participate in core research and request shares in the project?

He said abruptly: "Don't call it Du Ruochun, change its name to Du Ruofu."

Du Ruo: "..."

He was upset for no reason, and was too lazy to talk to her nonsense, and said directly: "Come to me, I will divide you."

She froze, her expression a little stunned, and wondered what she was thinking about. At the end, I lowered my eyes for a few seconds and didn't know if he didn't care about the conditions he opened or whether he didn't care about him, and finally said two words: "No."

"..." Jing Ming bit his lower lip very lightly.

She managed to chat.

And he is not the kind of character that will persuade people, simply will not talk about it.

She didn't speak.

The restaurant was full of enthusiasm, and the two started to do their own work again, without communication, no matter how they looked or spoke.

One was paralyzed and turned the phone on the chair, and one was lying at the table playing chopsticks.

The restaurant is also slow to serve.

After a while, Jing Ming started a different topic and asked, "What is the subject of the debate?"

He suddenly spoke again, she unexpectedly, looked up at him hastily, how did they feel that the two of them could not speak calmly. Remove him and talk to Ming Yi.

She made a slow turn in her mind before saying, "Which is more likely to breed sin, poverty and wealth."

He: "Huh?"

"Aren't you asking the subject of the debate? That's it." She continued to dig at the table, still not looking at him.

"Poverty and wealth, which is more likely to breed sin." He repeated it, apparently finding the subject funny.

She heard the smirk in his voice, and was not very comfortable: "Is there a problem?"

"Positive and negative?"

"Anti-party." She yanked the edge of the table, vaguely pointed out, "Richness is more likely to breed sin."

"The lottery decides the party?"

"Autonomous choice."

"Oh." He slumped into his chair lazily and hummed disdainfully.

"What's wrong?" She looked up.

"Nothing." He shrugged, raised his glass and drank water, and said nothing, but raised his eyebrows high, with a smile on his face.

It was this scornful look again.

She: "Do you have an opinion?"

"You can be yy." Jing Ming put down the cup, this time you are welcome, sneered, "Like Q, living in his own world, spiritual victory?"

Du Ruo's face became hot, as if pinching his tail.

At the sight of his uncontrollable ghost, she felt nervous, just like a cat who blew up, desperately wanted to refute, hollowed out the language of her mind, but for a moment, she suddenly became uninterested in following him Bicker.

Thinking about it that way, she shuddered, shrugged, and said slyly, "Well, uh, what you say is what."

Jingming: "..."

She's dead.

Don't say that the punch didn't hit the cotton, and the air didn't hit it. He almost did not choke.

He had a pit in his head to come out for this meal.

I'm already full of gas and eat a ball!

The author has something to say: whether Xiao Cao likes Jingming or not, this question is actually not important. What's important is that she no longer thinks about it, and unconsciously erects a line of defense, a separation wall, and avoids and shields all men and women. A self-protecting subconscious made her repel and stay away from emotions, allowing her to concentrate all her attention on herself, and had no time to estimate others. Like it or not, she hasn't delved into it. She doesn't delve into it, neither do I. Let her do it.

And Xiaojing Peacock, 18-year-old baby IQ genius, interpersonal relationship is mentally handicapped, there is no way, growing environment is too clean and simple. Often, the happier a child matures later, and those who have suffered and hurt will grow up quickly.

That day will come.

another,

When I discovered one thing, many people didn't notice some small details, such as one of them is very important. In the previous article, Jing Ming found the spiritual connection and emotional resonance from Du Ruo. But many people ignored it, and could not add comments when writing: At this moment, Jing Ming found that the girl had changed a lot. At this moment, Jing Ming found that the girl had a little meaning. At this moment, Jing Ming suddenly had a strong emotional resonance and a spiritual connection ...

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Well, many people have discovered it. hiahia