Turning the sky around? The atmosphere between Qiao Yu and Lin Qing was not right to the point that everyone found out.

On the third day of the trip, Qiao Yu, who had been tired for two days, finally ushered in her rest day, but her rest environment was not very comfortable.

At the dinner table, Cong Ye looked at Qiao Yu on his left and Lin Qing on his right. It was really "can't stop drinking and throwing chopsticks?"

Obviously these two? People have always been sitting and eating together, and it is inevitable that they have to pick each other's dishes and show their affection. Why today? Qiao Yu squeezed beside him?

When I wake up, the sky changes. Cong Yeshi didn't know the taste, moved his rice bowl to Qiao Yu's side, and asked quietly.

"...You quarreled with Lin Qing?"

Qiao Yu shook his chopsticks and silently poured her share of natto into the Cui Ye bowl.

Don't say it? Don't say it? Well! Why use him as a picky eater!

Cong Ye wrinkled his face and put down the bowl in disgust, and then moved to Lin Qing's side.

"You and Joe met—"

"I'm done."

He didn't mean to talk about it with him at all? So he put down his chopsticks and left the table.

Cong Ye pitifully pulled the rice, feeling like a little cabbage that no one loves and no one loves.

Fortunately, there were more than three of them at the dinner table, and a few adults who fell from Ye and who loved gossip could stand up. Dad Qiao, who was full of food and drink, looked funny, and asked frankly, "Yu Yuzhen and Lin Qing had a quarrel? It's a rare thing for you two."

Qiao Yu endured again? Endure, still blushing unconvincingly, pounding the rice in the bowl, and said: "We didn't quarrel..."

"Hmm." Cong Ma nodded slowly, chewing slowly, "I don't think it looks like it."

"I feel like a young couple who blushed after they were married."

"small--"

How can this man always have such a wonderful metaphor! When I went to Congjia for the first time before, and when I was eating, I said in person, she was the new son-in-law who came to the door!

Qiao Yu was indignant and moved so much that he almost knocked over the miso soup bowl beside his hand.

She put down the dishes and chopsticks hurriedly, and retorted a few words with her neck, to the effect that? Cong's mother made jokes on the children for the old and disrespectful. Never moved? He said that the radishes in this place are very delicious and sweet.

Qiao Yu also had no choice but to flee from Xi in a hurry.

It's not that she doesn't want to get along well with Lin Qing, it's really that she? Can't? Face Lin Qing's face directly.

Yesterday? What happened in the hot spring beforehand? I don't mention it, but the dream she had at night--

When Qiao shuddered, he banged against the wall twice.

Shameless! Nasty! Unscrupulous!

How could she berate that she couldn't change the fact that she had a strange dream. Although the actual situation in the dream? Jing Qiaoyu could not remember clearly, she still felt helpless? Yan faced Lin Qing.

Her feelings? Not innocent at all! She greeted Lin leaning!

Qiao Yu leaned against the wall in frustration, guilty or confession, and finally could only accept that she was a vulgar person.

Because she is a vulgar person, her affection will be mixed with desire, so when she is close to the person she likes, it will be difficult to contain it.

... Maybe it would be better to keep your distance.

She had this idea a few times before, and she smiled bitterly.

If you can do it as easily as you think, there won't be so many people trapped by love in this world.

Of course Lin Qing? Realized that Qiao Yu was hiding from her.

Didn't work from morning to noon? Say it well? It's the first time this experience has been since I met Qiao.

It was false to say that he didn't care at all, but Lin Qing still decided to take a step back and give Qiao Yu some time to think about it.

It just so happened that she herself thought of yesterday's bold move? She felt ashamed, and thought she couldn't meet Joe in a strange way. If they compare their relationship to a tug of war, then it's time for the intermission, and Lin Qing is willing to wait patiently.

What's more? The waiting is not difficult.

That's Qiao Yu, that's the one who used to feel for her? I don't know it, her admirer.

On the face of Qiao Yu like this, seeing the distress caused by her, there is no way to know what to do.

The man finally noticed her. In a sense other than friends.

She was able to get a glimpse of Qiao Yu's deep attention and care for her, which made her more happy than anything else.

After lunch, Lin Qing heard someone knock on the door not long after returning to the room.

Originally, Lin Qing had already prepared for this day? Didn't even see Qiao Yu? He wanted to prepare, but when he opened the door, he saw her standing there with Cong Ye.

Qiao Yu stood at a half-step obliquely behind Cong Ye, and when he saw Lin Qing open the door, he pretended to nod her as a greeting, and endured the sudden acceleration of the heartbeat and slammed behind him. Ye's back.

"Don't push me-ah good afternoon Lin Qing, we have two things to tell you when we come over? One is the adults playing mahjong in the entertainment area? Aunt Lin said? Let us call you over to help her. , Otherwise? She and my mother will lose until dark."

Seeing Lin Qing's blank expression?, Qiao Yu silently lowered his head to cover the smirk on his face.

They just watched a circle of Mahjong? The situation of the battle can only be described in two words: terrible. Qiao Yu never expected that her parents would be so brilliant at the poker table, and in the business world, they could not lift their heads from the total losers.

Lin's mother has lost and won, but seeing that the manager is too pitiful, she quietly asked them to come and rescue the soldiers-although? Looking for underage high school students to help play mahjong? It sounds very unreliable, but Qiao Yu is inexplicable. He is sure that Lin Qing must be better at the table than Cong.

It just so happened that they had something to find Lin Qing, so they gladly accepted the task. On the way, Qiao Yumo Haw discussed with Cong Ye. After a while, he was solely responsible for communicating with Lin Qing. Cong Ye was actually not very happy, but he didn’t hold back Qiao Yu’s hard work, and Bingzhu’s treatment of his friends. Yiqi still agreed.

"One more thing is that Joe and I are going to go out in the afternoon and will be back before dinner. I told my mother and they too?"

Yes, this is a rare event where only the two of them travel alone? Time? Time, what to say? Why--

"Because Qiao Yu wanted to help me choose a birthday gift for you, so he couldn't? Take you there. After all, everyone said that birthday gifts should pay attention to surprises."

"...Huh? Just explain it directly?"

Qiao Yu couldn't hold back or interrupted, looking at his face calmly? Cong Ye, who said "Otherwise?", for a while? I didn't know whether it was his problem or his own.

"That's it."

Lin Qing nodded generously, not surprised at being revealed in advance or dissatisfied with choosing gifts only two days before her birthday, and Qiao Yu began to suspect that there was a problem with her own common sense.

"I see, then you should be careful on the road. After all, this is a foreign country. Pay more attention to it?."

"Don't worry if you have a guide with us! I will bring back Joe Yu intact! Never let her get lost!"

"..."

It seems that Cong Ye is still cherishing her fierce lottery.

Qiao Yuwu? What can I say? He wanted to leave directly with Cong Ye? Feeling uncomfortable, he turned around hesitantly.

Lin Qing seemed to be waiting for her to turn her head back, and was leaning against the door looking at her for a while, with her brows as far away as possible, her eyes full of autumn water, revealing an undisguised gentleness.

"...Gift, is there anything you want?"

Just squeezing out a word, Qiao Yu looked away a little, inexplicably nervous.

Hearing this, Lin Qing smiled lightly and tilted her head childishly.

"If I have something I want, will you find it and give it to me?"

"..."

Qiao Yu was suffocated, and bowed his head for some reason? Answered. From yesterday? to today? Lin Qing always seemed to have profound meaning in her words, which made her unable to resist.

"Kidding."

Lin Qing quickly cleared the siege, and naturally walked over to untie the messy scarf that Qiao Yu had wore casually, and then re-enclosed her neatly.

"You chose it, I like everything."

Being pulled closer easily, Lin Qing's voice was low and slow, and the voice of her words was controlled to a level that only the two of them could hear.

When Qiao met with nowhere to go, he could only lower his eyes, and panicked the scarf that Lin Qing had just arranged for her, carefully pulling on some of the scarf that had hidden most of her face, and hummed vaguely.

Afterwards, Qiao Yu left behind Cong Ye, walking in the same hands and feet for a few steps, fleeing in a panic.

Lin Qing watched her leave, thinking of the reddish ear tips that appeared from the hair when the tall girl just lowered her head docilely so that she could wear the scarf.

Her mood? Just too good to be able to hold on to herself.

"How about this? Girl? Don't children like things like fans?"

"ugly."

"...Well, what about this one?"

"It's uglier."

Cong Ye couldn't bear it, put down the merchandise in his hand, and raised his arms aggressively.

"From the time I came out, your choice of me has only been ugly! What a consultant has done is too unconcerned!"

"...That's why? The things chosen for you are really ugly..."

What do you say? Qiao Yu still turned his head guiltily.

"Enough! What's the matter with you, can I still? Don't you know!"

Cong Ye held his head high and exhaled from his nose.

"You are half-dead, except for the cause? For Lin Qing, what else? Is it the cause? Why?"

"..."

Qiao Yu really wanted to refute his unsubstantiated judgment, but because he was really stuck in his mind and nothing could be said, he could only stare at him unconvinced in protest.

"What do you look at! I haven't seen you so energetic in front of Lin Qing!"

There was a scent of hatred for iron and steel, and as soon as Ye said, he was so angry that he rolled up his sleeves.

"You are not willing to say what happened between you and Lin Qing? Look at you like this!"

It's almost like educating children. Qiao Yu feels? Very complicated.

"I don't care what's the matter with you, hurry up? Go and make up." Cong Ye said bitterly, and sighed, "You must know that it is uncomfortable for onlookers to look at you like this, since? If you care-don't tell me? You don't care, my eyes are not decorations!"

Qiao Yu didn't plan to say? Don't care, she looked helplessly at Cong Ye, who had made herself angry, and patiently listened to him. Finish.

"Anyway, in the end, you definitely want to reconcile, right? Then don't waste your time on dodge, just reconcile directly."

"Look, Lin Qing said after only a few bites at noon? After eating, she must have not eaten enough, don't you worry?"

Cong Ye mumbled, and cast a condemning look at Qiao Yu.

...It's incredible, she seems to be convinced by Cong Ye.

Although the logic seemed very peculiar, the words were full of his strong personal feelings, but Qiao Yu strangely understood what Cong Ye meant.

"I see... you really deserve it."

"Huh? What do you mean? Are you scolding me in your heart?"

"Not this time."

"this time??"

Qiao Yu looked at Cong Ye who became angry again soon, and his heart was full of emotion.

He looks difficult to get along with, but after getting acquainted, he is actually a very emotional person. He has his own set of logic, lives clearly and understandably, and is always sincere to the people he trusts.

This is the male protagonist in this world. Qiao Yu thinks she might take back what she said before? His bad words, Cong Ye may not match Lin Qing in her eyes, but he is definitely a very competent male protagonist. the person I like.

What he said was right, she shouldn't waste her time on dodge.

Qiao Yu lowered his eyes.

If you can't make a clean break, at least you have to do the whitewashing smoothly.

After all, time is something she cherishes very much.

When I returned to the hotel, it was already five o'clock, and before it was time for dinner, the mahjong team was still playing in full swing.

Holding a paper bag, Qiao Yu hesitantly poked his head to the entertainment area, and was immediately caught by the sharp-eyed Cong.

"Oh, Joe met back."

Cong's mother's sudden opening made everyone look at Qiao Yu, Qiao Yu had to come out.

"I'm here to pick up Qing Qing." Ma Lin's eyes curled, and she patted Lin Qing's hand, who was sitting next to her, "Go, I won't keep you."

"Um."

Cong's mother deeply agrees? Nodding his head, his expression said to Qiao Yu sincerely.

"Return it to you. By the way, Qingqing is really good at playing mahjong?"

Amidst everyone's joking, Lin Qing walked quickly to Qiao Yu's side and led her away from this place of right and wrong, with laughter and laughter behind her.

During the whole process, there was no room for Qiao Yu to speak. She didn't say a word, and the matter was over.

Qiao Yu's mood? Very complicated.

But she did come to Lin Qing, success is a good thing... right.

I couldn't help thinking about it, and Qiao Yu decided to put it down first.

At this moment, she was walking in the corridor side by side with Lin Qing, Qiao Yu took a peek at Lin Qing, broke the silence first, and passed the paper bag in her hand.

"...I bought taiyaki, do you want to eat it?"

"When I came out of the mall? When I saw a stall on the side, it looked delicious, so I bought a variety of fillings and brought it back. I think about it, there are red bean, matcha and cheese... …Um, a bit? Can’t remember."

"The stall owner said? There are also milk tea pearl fillings, but I really don't think you would like it-a bit? Dark cuisine, so I didn't buy that."

"Ah, of course? It's not long before dinner. It doesn't seem to be good to eat snacks. It doesn't matter if you don't eat them!"

When Qiao Yu was nervous, he couldn't help chattering and talking. Didn't he say anything? I have already found her a good step down.

...Death, she is really not good at dealing with this strange reaction of her own.

Not leisurely, not relaxing, the surrounding air seemed to be mixed with viscous syrup, making it difficult for Joe to breathe.

"thanks."

Lin Qing's soft voice reached his ears, and Qiao Yu's hand lightened, staring blankly as she took the paper bag and took out a sea bream to take a bite.

"Very sweet."

She licked the corners of her lips, and Qiao Yu's gaze was unconsciously attracted by that bright red tongue, and she quickly moved away from her gaze like it was hot.

As if overturning the seasoning plate in his heart, Qiao Yu could only make a vaguely monotonous answer, and couldn't think more deeply.

Being alone with Lin Qing seemed to have added new troubles after yesterday, which made Qiao Yu's heart float up and down like the sea level.

...What to do, I really want to kiss her.

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