What if I Write the Continuation of Romance as Lily

The birthday is the eldest on his birthday, not to mention that Qiao Yu has never refused Lin Qing.

She obediently took out an incense stick and handed it to Lin Qing, and she also took out one to light it. The two were relatively speechless, watching the tiny flames bloom and fall in the night.

"Thank you? The fireworks."

"……Um."

Facing Lin Qing's thoughtless thanks, Qiao Yu knew that Cong Ye must have failed to keep the secret. At this time, it is ignorant to say anything more, so I can only keep my mouth shut, and hide a cool thought by the night of the sea.

"Qiao Yu--almost starting to pack things and go back--"

The surrounding fireworks gradually came to an end, and there was a figure waving at them on the beach, listening to the voice from Cong Ye. Qiao Yu also waved his hand in response.

So everyone started to clean up the mess. It was dark on the beach without fireworks, so the car lights were turned on.

After cleaning up his area, Qiao Yu stood on the beach, looking at the sea level, without moving for a long time.

The lights are so bright, safe, stable, and will not go out.

But in her mind she frequently thought of the dazzling fireworks that lit up for a moment, for a moment of dazzling and heroic fireworks.

In the end, she? I don't know why Lin Qing suddenly came to her just now. She was supposed to be just a background board for the male and female masters to talk at the beach, but moved onto the stage with Lin Qing's undesirable movements.

If the world is changing in the unknown, and everything she does is useless, then what should she do.

At last, Qiao Yu looked deeply at the surface of the sea and turned his head.

After driving back to the hotel, a rich dinner was waiting for them.

Compared with the big scene full of people at his birthday party, Qiao Yu prefers this kind of small-scale gathering. The mood of the crowd just now due to the fireworks has not subsided, and the atmosphere of the birthday party is in full swing. Halfway through the meal, Qiao Yu was tricked into drinking a glass of sake by his unscrupulous father, coughing again and again.

"Well, it seems that Yuyu doesn't like this, so try this? It's sweet!"

Qiao Yu was dizzy, lost his vigilance half-believingly, and drank another glass.

This time, Dad Qiao didn't lie to her, it was indeed a sweet wine. Qiao slapped and slapped, feeling that the taste was not bad.

By the time Lin Qing found out that something was wrong, both father and daughter were already drunk.

Mom Qiao was reluctantly grabbing Dad Qiao's ear and scolding him, Dad Qiao smirked. Qiao Yu drunk his head on the table with dim eyes. Seeing Lin Qing approaching worriedly, he stared at him.

"What's wrong……?"

Her voice was soft, much lazier than usual, with a long speech ending, and her eyes bright, like an innocent puppy.

"Also ask me what's wrong..." Lin Qing laughed nonchalantly, "I was drunk after drinking an alcoholic beverage before. This time I dare to drink directly."

Lin Qing smiled at her, but she didn't idle her hands. She brought a hot towel and gently wiped Qiao Yu's face.

"……Well."

Qiao Yu raised his head obediently to cooperate with her, his mouth flattened, and he didn't seem to be convinced yet.

"Because I... don't have a long memory."

In the end, she said that she was scolding herself honestly. Lin Qing was amused by her and asked softly.

"I haven't cut the cake yet, do drunks who don't have a long memory still want to eat cake?"

"What to eat, what to eat."

Qiao Yu suddenly got up anxiously, propped up to catch Lin Qing's hand, didn't grasp the distance, and leaned directly in front of Lin Qing. Her light-colored pupils were hazyly covered with a layer of mist, trying to make her own words clear.

"Qing Qing birthday cake, I want to eat it."

"……Know it."

Lin Qing blushed a little at the sudden approach, but fortunately, Qiao Yu, who got the affirmative answer, tilted aside with satisfaction, and did not continue to approach.

"Qingqin, leave her alone." Mom Qiao rolled up her sleeves and turned to her drunk daughter after finishing her cleaning. Hey, this? The child is really..."

"It's fine."

Seeing that Qiao's mother was about to pick up Qiao Yu, who was humming, Lin Qing hurriedly stopped her.

"Qiao Yu just said that she wants to eat cake, and I will send her back after eating."

Mom Qiao shy away from her a few times, but Lin Qing only said that it was not troublesome. Seeing Lin Qing persisted so much, Mom Qiao felt relieved and lamented that the relationship between the two of you is really good. Thanks to you? This? A good friend.

Lin Qing said in his heart? I am not just a good friend to her, but a polite smile on my face as usual.

During the three rounds of wine at the banquet, Ma Lin served a birthday cake. Lin Qing put his palms together and made a wish, then blew out the candles and shared the cake for everyone.

"What wish did Qingqing make?"

This time, Qiao Yu was drunk and the wine was very good. She ate the cake obediently when she brought it to her. It was very worry-free except that her hand was not steady and the cream was on her mouth.

At this time, until the end of the feast, the adults drank some wine, each with its own drunk state. Cong Ye, who was also filled with alcohol, fell asleep on the table early.

Lin Qing was the most sober person on the table with only a drop of wine left. She watched as she concentrated on eating the cake and didn't wait for her to answer Qiao Yu, who seemed to have forgotten after she said, suddenly reached out and wiped the cream from the corner of her lips and took it back. After his hand, he stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked it casually.

"……secret."

Probably it was smoked by alcohol, Lin Qing thought.

She also seems to be a little drunk.

After the dinner, Lin Qing took Qiao Yu back to Qiao Yu's room.

Maybe it was the second time to drink and exercise. Qiao Yu was in better condition than last time. He didn't rush or hug anyone. He could even sit on the bed and look up at Lin Qing. His big beautiful eyes blinked meekly. NS.

"Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Lin Qing sat next to her and asked her softly. Seeing Qiao Yu tilted his head to think for a while, he shook his head honestly.

This look always gives Lin Qing the feeling that she is deceiving an ignorant girl. She glanced at the bed silently and decided not to mention this matter first.

...... There is no way, Qiao Yu is drunk, if she doesn't accompany her at night, what if Qiao Yu wakes up and feels uncomfortable?

Lin Qing felt that the reason was justified, but she still had a guilty conscience.

She put aside this personal affair first, and turned the topic to her birthday.

"Have you forgotten something?"

Lin Qing smiled and raised her eyebrows to Qiao Yu.

Qiao Yuju was confused and thought about Lin Qing's words seriously. Lin Qing looked at her with a not-so-sufficient mind, and didn't bully her much, and said frankly, "My birthday present."

"Ah, yes, a gift."

Qiao Yu suddenly realized, patted his forehead in annoyance, stood up and walked to the table in the room.

"I'm going to travel? I'm ready before, here—"

She opened the drawer, found a rectangular gift box, turned around happily and walked towards Lin Qing, but a nervous system sounded in her head.

"No, host! Not this!"

"……Um……?"

Qiao Yu's slow mind couldn't immediately grasp its meaning, frowned and stopped halfway. Lin Qing didn't think it was strange when she saw her stop, and walked towards her by herself.

"Can I open it now?"

She took the long box from the bewildered Qiao Yu and looked at Qiao Yu questioningly.

"Ah, speaking of it, you helped him choose Cong Ye's gift. That necklace is very beautiful. I like it very much--"

"!"

Qiao Yu suddenly woke up, chopped his hands and took back the gift from Lin Qing, with his hands behind him.

There was a layer of sweat on the back of her neck, and she was sobered up by the oolong that almost happened.

"Sorry, this? No, I got it wrong."

She incoherently explained to the puzzled Lin Qing, and hurried back? Next to the drawer, she took out an exquisite small box and handed it to Lin Qing.

"...It's this, this one is my gift."

"Happy birthday, can you open it now? It's okay."

Qiao Yu calmed down a bit? Not knowing if he could pass the level, he lowered his head after handing over the gift.

Lin Qing was puzzled, looked at the gift in her hand, and quietly swept towards the long box that was exposed behind Qiao Yu. His eyes flickered slightly, and he opened the box in his hand first.

"It's ear studs."

Lying in the box is a pair of small earrings, which seem to be expensive.

"Well, I saw it when I accompanied Cong Ye to pick a gift. It should match the necklace he gave."

Qiao Yu licked his lips, feeling a bit dry.

"I may not have much chance to wear it now, but wait? When I can wear it in the future...I think it must be very suitable for you."

"Well, it's pretty, thank you?"

Lin Qing smiled, just when Qiao Yu felt that he had overcome the difficulties, he heard Lin Qing's voice sound again.

"You? Said you saw this when you accompanied Cong Ye to pick a gift?"

She snapped the box closed and raised her puzzled eyes to look at Qiao Yu.

"...But I remember, you? Just said that-you? Are you ready before you come to travel?"

Lin Qing's gaze slowly fell to the corner of the box exposed behind Qiao Yu, puzzled and confused, and asked with her eyebrows closed.

"Which sentence is right? Why was that gift wrong? Joe Yu?"

"..."

Which sentence is correct.

Qiao Yu squeezed the long box in his hand, feeling bitter.

It was all because of her drinking and forgetting things that led to this situation. Today is Lin Qing's birthday, how could she make Lin Qing unhappy?

But can she explain? How can i explain it? How to explain?

Thousands of excuses flashed through her mind, but none of them could speak. From the moment she promised Lin Qing would not lie to her, she was doomed to have many things she couldn't talk about.

... Maybe it's not that she couldn't speak, but she didn't want to say.

There was a long silence in the room.

In the silence, Qiao Yu did not dare to look at Lin Qing's expression, and unconsciously rubbed the seams of the box in his hand.

Before she could react, the box suddenly popped open.

The contents of the box fell to the ground, and Qiao Yu turned around in panic and quickly picked it up, but it was not faster than Lin Qing's eyes.

"necklace?"

Lin Qing didn't let her go, and rushed forward to hold Qiao Yu's hand that picked up the contents, forcing her to spread her palms.

Sure enough, like the one she had just seen, it was a bright and delicate necklace with two interlocking rings.

She took it over and took a closer look. One of the rings was clearly engraved with [LQ].

Lin Qing looked at it lightly, her hands slowly tightening.

"...So, you? Are there other friends in Japan whose initials are LQ."

Her voice was peaceful, like a stream of water in the dark night.

"..."

Qiao Yu lowered his head and refused to look at her, so Lin Qing told her everything.

"Why did you prepare a gift, but changed it temporarily?"

"Why did you choose the necklace yourself, and then choose the same gift for Cong Ye?"

"...Why do you want to set off fireworks, but let Cong Ye tell me that he did it?"

The accumulation of doubts slammed on Qiao Yu, leaving her helpless.

Why?

When Cong Ye suddenly selected the necklace in the jewelry store that day, she also wanted to ask why.

"Me too? I want to give Lin Qing a necklace, so you can choose something else." It is very easy to say this, Qiao Yu also believes that Cong Ye will not care, and will only change his choice with a smile.

But why can she ask this? The protagonist of the world makes way for her.

Qiao Yu closed his eyes wearily.

"...Because I think you two match very well."

She uttered her voice smoothly, as if she was stating an unimportant matter.

"I felt that way when I first saw you."

"So I want to...push you?"

Say it, you can't hide it.

Anyway, Lin Qing should like Cong Ye. She can ignore the small episodes in the hot springs. What she does when her head is overheated is illogical, isn't it?

But she really didn't want to say.

It’s like cutting the heart with a knife. It’s against the heart and not against the heart. She is the person who should support them the most, and the person who should not support them. Just saying it is like tearing the whole person into pieces. Two halves.

"Say it again."

What a cruel request.

Qiao Yu tightened his lips and looked at Lin Qing who was speaking.

"……Say it again."

It was not Lin Qing who was ashamed in her imagination that was there.

Different from the faint voice, Lin Qing's indifferent expression had collapsed, and the clear black pupils gradually sank, losing their brilliance.

"You? Say... Do you think I'm a good match for Cong Ye?"

She finally couldn't keep her voice steady, and the end of the sentence trembled.

"I heard you right, Qiao Yu?"

"..."

No matter how clumsy Ren Qiaoyu was, he also saw that Lin Qing was wrong. Her panic overwhelmed the sadness in her heart, and she approached Lin Qing at a loss, but the other party stood up abruptly.

"...I have another question."

Lin Qing didn't look at Qiao Yu, but stared in the air without falling.

"You? You said to Aunt Cong at that time, you have a purpose for me...I want to make me happy."

"Does this? The purpose is to bring me and...Cong Ye together?"

So she heard it then.

The dull pain in Qiao Yu's heart gradually became numb, and her lips and tongue seemed to stick together, as if forced to open it would spit out the cry of blood, so she just silently nodded.

Lin Qing took a deep breath, and suddenly laughed at himself.

She finally looked at Qiao Yu, her dark pupils were dark, her voice was cold and tired.

"Back to you?."

She put the necklace in her hand on the table, turned and left the room, without looking at Qiao Yu again.

The clock passed twelve at this moment.

The magic was lifted and everything returned to its original state.