What if I Write the Continuation of Romance as Lily

After coming out of the haunted house, Qiao Yu felt that Lin Qing was good? Something seemed to be wrong.

Although the face is still the same as usual, and there is no difference in chatting, but Qiao Yu is? Can feel that Lin Qing seems to have a worry.

This strange feeling did not disappear until a pedestrian went to ride the Ferris wheel. But even if she asked Lin Qing, she would only get a okay answer and a gentle smile.

The three of Cong Ye were very polite and pushed them to get them in the same box. Qiao Yu inherited their good intentions and went in with Lin Qingyi.

"If we sit on the same side? Will the weight of the two sides of the box be unbalanced easily?"

"I don't think it will be so fragile. Wouldn't Joe meet you? Want to say? You go and sit on the other side?"

Of course not, even? Qiao Yu couldn't do such incomprehensible things. She put aside the unnecessary worry and sat down beside Lin Qing honestly. Lin Qing grumbled in satisfaction, and leaned her head on her shoulder unceremoniously.

"……tired?"

"Well, there can be a little bit."

Lin Qing's voice seemed tired, Qiao Yu straightened her back consciously to make her lean more comfortable.

The Ferris wheel rotates slowly, and only their boarders are cuddling each other in the narrow space.

If you say? Qiao Yuyi? Didn't hold any thoughts at first? It's a lie. But at this stage, she was satisfied with the peaceful and quiet atmosphere. Lin Qing didn’t say anything, Qiao Yu didn’t say anything, but it wasn’t a difficult silence. Qiao Yu was pleased with the white butterfly that fell on her shoulder, for fear that it would be too big. The action will startle her away.

When Lin Qing was attracted to so many senses, he couldn't help thinking about her in his mind.

What is Lin Qing worried about, can't Qiao Yu say? No clue at all.

The relationship between her and Lin Qing is now only separated by a layer of yarn thinner than the wings of a cicada, which she forcibly added, like a bell from ears, as if there is still room for turning around without breaking it.

But when will this layer of yarn be pierced?

Joe Yu closed his eyes.

In this relationship, she is always "passive".

Lin Qing was the first to move? The heart, and the first to act? Lin Qing, Qiao Yu even? After realizing her feelings, she always chose to escape, until her heroine left the bright and flat road. , Stepping through the thorns in the mud and chasing to her side, she finally had the courage to respond a little bit.

But not enough, not enough, she has to work harder.

These days, Qiao Yu thought a lot, and always wanted to find a perfect solution, but in the end, after all the thoughts, there was always a way to go.

The road was narrow and dangerous. Once she walked up, what was waiting for her at the end of the road, Qiao Yu was completely unpredictable.

"system."

Qiao Yu whispered in his head, and the hard-working CP fan immediately pricked his ears.

"Can you do me a favor?"

"Of course! Don't hesitate to say the host?! As long as it is? I can do anything? Yes!"

"Exactly? I want you to check something for me." Qiao Yu thought for a while, and continued to say, "Exactly?—"

"——"

After listening to Qiao Yu, the system hadn’t said anything for a long time. He hesitated to say after hearing her urging, “Probably? Can? I found it... But? Host, what?... ...What are you going to do?"

"It's okay, but I want to confirm it first."

Qiao Yu said, looking out the window.

Outside the window is the azure blue sky, the clouds spread softly on the vast expanse, and then look down? Is an endless, endless world, standing high in the sky, the city looks like a model, yes. It gives people the illusion of reaching out to hold the whole world easily in the palm of their hand.

What Qiao Yu wanted to hold was the warmth of Lin Qing's palm.

There seemed to be a bitter wind blowing from the sky, breaking through the flowing clouds that were too late to move, blowing away what was hard to say in a corner of Qiao Yu's heart.

"If there is a chance in the future, please come again? When the City of Dreams officially opens."

She voiced softly, turned her head and smiled brightly at Shang Lin Qing's slightly surprised eyes.

"Just the two of us."

The wind is surging, the clouds are surging, and the clouds are surging.

The weather is getting warmer.

Lin Qing’s earrings are okay? Say? After putting on short sleeves, Qiao Yu’s bracelet became particularly obvious. The silver bracelet hung on her white wrist, always attracting the teacher’s frequent glances. .

The school rules clearly stated that students in school are not allowed to wear jewelry. Didn't the students? They didn't wear them secretly, but there are fewer blatant and reluctant masters like Qiao Yu.

Okay? The teachers who were teaching her were all acquaintances. At the beginning, she would click her to say a few words in class. Before Qiao met, the classmates in the front row enthusiastically spoke.

"That's it? Lin Qing sent it!"

"Ah—Is it? Lin Qing sent it."

Teachers in all subjects have heard about the rumors of both of them, and often show a clear expression after learning the information and never mention it. This may also be the reason why Qiao Yu's grades have risen by leaps and bounds. Teachers can open one to a small place like her? Close one eye? One eye, just? In private or? Will remind her.

"At least you don't raise your left hand when you raise your hand in class, right? Don't let us see? See you."

This time, when Qiao went to the office with something to do, he was caught by the head teacher and raised a few words. The Chinese teacher at the next station also turned the stool and nodded in agreement, with a smile on his face.

"I don't force you to pick it, I think? Your grades have been swift since you put it on, but don't? What's the problem after you take it off."

"...This is not actually? Its credit..."

"Good? Good? Good? It's Lin Qing's credit, right?"

I felt that their relationship was almost exposed in the teacher's place. Qiao Yu couldn't help but fled, and the teachers behind laughed very kindly.

"...Really? Quite exaggerated."

Another time when Qiao Yu came to Lin Qing's home to do his homework, he told her about it, and Lin Qing cried and laughed and sighed incredulously.

"It feels like the rumors have reached the teacher's ears-but generally speaking, our school should not allow premature love, right?"

"Um... there are two kinds? Yes."

Qiao Yu put down the pen and tilted his head for a moment.

"One? Yes? The teachers only think of us as "the kind of very good?" friends. Go? Yes?...Good? The students fell in love, and it didn't affect the grades. The parents didn't find them. They looked pretty good. Happy, why do you need to be this villain."

"...Then I would prefer the latter?"

Lin Qing frowned slightly, muttering to finish writing the last inscription.

Best? Is it? Everyone knows that she and Qiao Yu love each other, and there is no room for a little gap in between.

After finishing her homework, Qiao Yu routinely began to study her article. What should be the next chapter, Lin Qing read? She slid the screen with a serious expression, and went out to get some snacks.

"What's wrong? No inspiration?"

Lin Qing took the snack bag and sat next to Qiao Yu, and stretched out her hand to rub her frown.

Qiao yelled at her hand, nodded, and shook his head after thinking about it.

"Yes? I don't know how to write it, but what? What should I write? It's already set?-What should be the next chapter? It's about setting off fireworks while traveling."

"……Humph."

Once again, remembering the sad mood of the trip, Lin Qing pulled her hand back and ate snacks silently.

"That kind of thing won't happen again for the first time! I'm really good? Okay? Introspect!"

Even if you can see it? Most of Lin Qing is? Pretending to be angry, Qiao Yu still? Lowered his body and leaned towards her, blinking flatteringly with his big amber eyes. Lin Qing lost his temper in a few strokes. , Sighed, raised his hand and handed her a piece of dried fruit, Qiao Yu grabbed her wrist and took her hand away.

"..."

A thin layer of red faintly appeared on Lin Qing's face, and she was busy changing the topic to cover up.

"Now that you know what to write, why don't you know how to write it?"

"Hmm...because I watched it and made a comment."

Qiao Yu said? Click to open the comment area and flip through it at will.

"Look? It's very rare. A reader finally came out and said? The article progressed too slowly."

"Is this really? It makes me feel a lot of emotion... Sure enough, it depends on psychological description to support it? I can't go far..."

She showed an indescribable complex expression, looking far away like she was looking into the distance.

"That's right. When I thought that when I wrote my own novel, when I wrote the sixty or seventy chapters like this, generally speaking, the male and female masters have done almost everything that should be done."

"Which is like this, if I am? Readers? I will feel slow to death—"

These words of her are completely from an author’s point of view for the unlucky readers who have entered this pit, but the speaker does not intend to listen and the listener has the heart, Qiao Yu did not notice, Lin Qing has already stopped moving and straightened. Looking straight at her, the deep eyes like Yequan gradually cast a strange look.

What did Joe meet? It stopped abruptly.

She only had time to stabilize the body that Lin Qing suddenly rushed into her arms. The entire field of vision was occupied by Lin Qing's face in the next second, and the soft touch that immediately pressed against her lips made her feel dizzy.

With a comfortable feeling of weight, Qiao Yu felt Lin Qing move and sit on her lap. The two people's bodies were close to each other, and through the thin clothing, they could feel that each other's body temperature was scary.

Just touch it and get it done.

Until the separation, Qiao Yu didn't have time to close her eyes. She raised her head in a daze, and looked directly at Lin Qing who was sitting on her. She was surrounded by the faint cold fragrance that enveloped her, and her breathing almost stopped.

Lin Qing's ink-colored eyes were covered with a layer of water vapor at this time, like colored glaze covered in mist, beautiful and fragile.

The slightly opened lips looked incredibly soft.

This is the first time Qiao Yu tasted it.

"...Just right?, I also think the progress is a bit slow."

The first person who spoke? Lin Qing.

"What about now? If you still feel slow? Then—"

Although her voice was trembling slightly, she still held her tense to stiff body and leaned forward boldly. Her wet black eyes could easily make people fall, and the hand holding Qiao Yu's shoulder was gently clasped so that Qiao Yu could not escape.

"How am I? I like you, Qiao Yu."

Her voice was soft, her eyelashes trembling resolutely and restlessly.

Breaking through the shackles of seemingly nothing, she finally said the words that were tacit to each other but could not be mentioned, accurately and accurately, and wanted it to carve a scratch on the gears of the world, no matter how much time passed. For a long time, this moment cannot be changed.

She said that she hadn’t waited long, she couldn’t wait to catch her lover, she wanted to confide in her love at all times, she wanted to be hugged, she wanted to be kissed, she wanted to be the most fascinating in the world Received the same response from the population.

What is that person thinking?

That person can't think.

Qiao Yu's mind was covered with chaotic and mixed thoughts, and he could hardly bring up a trace of reason.

At this moment, snacks, school, grades, satisfaction, ooc, books, time, place, rules, exile, the world, the past, and the future, for Qiao Yu, all do not want to manage.

She is a stranger who came to this world. She was supposed to be a lonely watcher, just like sitting on a Ferris wheel all the time overlooking this toy-like city. She can never really land on the ground and is unimaginable. The power and obstacles of the heroes can only depict the vague sorrows and joys of the protagonists through the glass.

But she couldn't extricate herself from falling in love with her heroine. Just so, the heroine fell in love with her.

Together, they became aliens in this world, but they were no longer alone.

Ahhh, it was preempted again.

Qiao Yu faintly came up with this sentence in his mind, and opened his mouth tremblingly.

"Me too?, me too? The same... I am good? I like you,"

Her voice trembled so much that she couldn't hold on herself, and it was more like a confession to herself than to respond to a confession.

It turned out to say love to the mouth? Such a thing that requires courage, Qiao Yu used his heart and blood as fuel, holding out hot words, but it was still not enough.

She was awkward and awkward, and suddenly put more force on the hand that was holding Lin Qing's waist, seeing as she wished, Lin Qing quietly bowed her head.

"...I'll do it again? Can you?" Isn't this something that should be asked, Qiao Yu saw it? When Lin Qing closed his eyes meekly, he woke up and kissed it almost reverently.

Qiao Yu wanted to spend a peaceful, joyous, and worry-free life with Lin Qing.

She is willing to bet everything for this desire to collapse at any time.