What if I Write the Continuation of Romance as Lily

It's just a simple touch and a taste.

Even so, the movements of the two people are still bumping, jerky like the first time.

Almost even forgot the method of breathing. Lin Qing pushed Qiao Yu away just before he was about to lack of oxygen. The other side groaned and drew back meekly, but his wet eyes couldn't stop staring at her.

Physical contact is really a magical thing. Before it went deep, Lin Qing felt that certain uneven areas in his heart were smoothed, like a cat that was only touched by the hair from the head to the tip of the tail.

The side effects were also obvious. Lin Qing put on the cap again in a flustered manner, lowered the brim of the hat, and did not know how to use this flushed face to continue to speak coldly to Qiao Yu.

She licked the corners of her lips subconsciously, and besides the saltiness of Joe Yu's tears, she also tasted another pleasurable taste.

"you've been drinking?"

While he was puzzled, he became a little more vigilant that he didn't realize, Lin Qing raised his head and frowned a little.

"...Who did you drink with? Doesn't that person know you can't drink?"

Who knows her? When asked, the person was more confused than her, tilted his head, and said to her very seriously.

"I didn't drink. I was very careful. I only drank juice."

"No, it must have been drunk."

With a certain tone, Lin Qing sighed helplessly, and by the way, even the unstable emotional changes before Qiao Yu found the catalyst.

"..."

Just as people who are drunk often claim that they are not drunk, although Qiao Yu didn't stubbornly refute Lin Qing, his expression obviously didn't approve of her statement, and he seemed a little aggrieved.

"Why Qinqin... so sure I drank? I'm so sober now—"

"Don't shout if you are sober."

The calm mood was easily stirred up again, Lin Qing couldn't help but stretched out her hands to put her hands on Qiao Yu's cheeks, to prevent her unobstructed mouth from saying anything further. The way the other party was forced to pouting his mouth was a little cute, so he didn't try to speak any more, only winked at her obediently.

The next sentence "Don't shout so intimately" was stuck in his throat and couldn't spit it out. Lin Qing withdrew his hand bitterly, not wanting to care about this drunk person.

Why are you so sure? Of course it was because she tasted the wine.

But this? Can she say something?

Lin Qing's face became hot again, and he lowered his head to cover up, but Qiao Yu, who had regained his freedom, did not remain silent, but nodded and said kindly.

"Well, then I should have drunk, not sober, listening."

"...I didn't mean that you can do this without being awake? Call me."

She was almost amused by her, Lin Qing couldn't help holding his forehead, watching the confused Qiao Yu, suddenly felt that now is no longer a suitable time to get angry.

Think about it, too, no one can squint his eyebrows again with a touch of his mouth, not to mention facing Qiao Yu who had drunk.

The night breeze came, and the September wind was a bit cold. Lin Qing subconsciously tightened his clothes, and was caught by the sharp-eyed Qiao Yu.

"Is it cold?" She leaned in a little anxiously, and she didn't dare to touch Lin Qing, so she could only say worriedly, "Just now I felt that your lips seemed to be a little cold too—"

"Enough, Joe Yu."

Qiao, who had drunk, was more than two gears higher than usual, making it difficult for Lin Qing to deal with it. Fortunately, she still listened to Lin Qing's words. After drinking her sentence, she stopped talking and looked at Lin Qing eagerly-her current state is much better than before, at least the tears have stopped, it seems The spirit is also refreshed a lot, but the gestures show a little caution.

"...From now on, don't mention the matter just now."

"What happened just now... did it mean kissing?"

How to put it, from another perspective, it is good to let her drink some wine. For example, her straightness will be two gears higher than usual, and she usually knows that the problems that she has to think about in her heart are now bald. Risk.

Lin Qing was almost ashamed into anger. He glared at her and turned around. He heard the visibly flustered anger of the people behind him. He wanted to say something but didn't dare to say something.

"I want to change to a warmer place."

The attitude that should have been cold-hearted has become inferior, and Lin Qing is annoyed by her unrelenting heart, hesitating again and again to add the next sentence.

"It's up to you if you want to follow."

This? Lin Qing regretted the words that were awkward when I heard them, and started quickly as if running away.

But when she heard the sound of step by step footsteps ringing behind her, she still quietly let out a sigh of relief.

Speaking of a warm place, what is the first thing that comes to mind?

Lin Qing passed by the colorful neon sign with the word "hotel" written on it without squinting, unnaturally speeding up his pace.

Others, such as dessert shops and coffee shops, may form a place where two people are alone. They were all rejected by her. In the end, she took Qiao Yu into a very busy fast food restaurant, which was so busy. I picked a place near the door and sat down, and people would pass by from time to time.

To say why, it was Lin Qing's crisis radar desperately warning her.

I don’t know if I should say that I am too confident or too unconfident, Lin Qing is inexplicably convinced: In this situation, if you are alone with Qiaoyu, whether it is the atmosphere or the relationship between the two... Run, out of control.

"Would you like something to eat?"

Although this kind of crowded place is not a suitable place for conversation, it can be regarded as an upper level insurance in a sense. Lin Qing pretended to look at the food display at the ordering place, and glanced at Qiao Yu, who was sitting across from her.

The girl in the well-dressed suit didn't seem to fit this place well, attracting a lot of people's attention, while Qiao Yuzheng was pulling his tie a little uncomfortably, unaware of the surrounding situation.

But the trick of pulling on the tie by the slightly drunk people is to no avail, only tying it tighter in vain. Lin Qing's eyes drifted quietly over the stubborn knot, moved his fingers, and clenched his fist, silently watching Qiao Yu finally give up and untie the tie.

"...I want to drink something cold."

Qiao Yu Ling'er lowered his head and immediately stood up with a shock all over, blocking Lin Qing on the way to the ordering table, stammering and volunteering: "I'll go order, what does Qing Qing want?"

The desire to perform well is obvious.

Without exposing her, Lin Qing thought for a while, leaned back on the back of the chair, and smiled politely at her.

"Then hot lemon tea." Lin Qing paused and added, "Two cups."

"..."

Although he didn't say it clearly, Yi Qiao Yu's now hazy mind understood the implication of Lin Qing's words.

She looked at Lin Qing pitifully, and found that the other party didn’t mean to change her words at all. In the end, she had to order the meal as she said. With a gentle stare, he frankly took a drink and drank it.

"Then, I haven't finished asking questions just now, so let's continue." Without giving Qiao Yu a chance to mention that episode again, Lin Qing said first, "Even at this time, the banquet shouldn't be over yet, right?"

"As the protagonist of the banquet, why did you run outside?"

Carelessly rubbed the edge of the paper cup, and suddenly stopped when he heard the sound from the other side.

"Because I want to find you."

Even knowing that Qiao Yu can't lie now, Lin Qing couldn't help but raised her eyes and looked at her. After confirming that this was not a coaxing remark, he took a sip of the lemon black tea and said again.

"...What are you looking for me at this time? Didn't you think of looking for me before the banquet."

"No, I—"

After listening to her, Qiao Yu became anxious, tried to explain the whole thing concisely, and finally repeated "I didn't mean it" and "I thought you didn't remember me". ? Two sentences, slowly closing his mouth after seeing Lin Qing's slightly sinking complexion.

"Qiao Yu."

With a sigh in his voice, Qiao Yu became uneasy, straightened his back and waited for Lin Qing's next sentence.

"Then if I really did? You forgot completely, what are you going to do?"

There was no emotion in the words, and the expression in his eyes was also light, but Qiao Yu unconsciously avoided Lin Qing's gaze, hesitated whether he should say what he said when he reached his mouth.

Lin Qing did not urge her, but looked at her quietly, unconsciously tightening the five fingers holding the paper cup.

It was Qiao Yu's cell phone ringtone that broke the deadlock.

Shocked, Qiao Yu took out his mobile phone in a panic, and saw that the screen showed an incoming call from Ye.

When Qiao encountered some doubts, he turned the screen of the phone to Lin Qing and shook it. After receiving a nod from her, he answered the call.

"Hey! Joe Yu! I got caught!"

It was a tense voice that was deliberately suppressed, and Qiao frowned when he was unclear. Before he could reply, he heard the opposite continue talking like a gun.

"In short, uncle has found out that you are not in the hotel! Now Mi Yi is still communicating with him to delay the time, but it is estimated that it will not be long. Should we make a confession first? Now it is about you. I went out to let the air out, but my uncle was obviously suspicious—"

"Confessions?"

A middle-aged man's doubtful voice came from the other side of the phone, and Cong Ye suddenly made the sound of a cat pinched by the neck. Qiao Yu heard a noise from the other side of the phone, and then went quiet.

"Ah. Is it Yuyu?"

This time, Qiao Yu’s voice rang in the bewildered Qiao Yu’s ears, and his brain, which was not very bright with alcohol, could not correctly understand what happened. Qiao Yu gave an instinctive response. He heard Qiao Dad. He let out a long sigh of relief.

"Why did you run out halfway? I didn't say a word to my father."

"Um, it's okay, Dad—" Qiao suddenly felt wrong when he said this. He turned his head and saw Lin Qing's face shocked. She bit her **** panic. She hurt her straight. Inhaled, but didn't care about this? He hurriedly patched his own words and said, "Dad, why are you holding Cong Ye's phone?"

In fact, the answer to this question is completely irrelevant. It is just that calling Dad to Cong Ye's call must not allow for the slightest misunderstanding.

Stubbornly stubborn in such a strange place, I always feel that I have suffered a lot. Qiao Yu only thought about these things, and listened absently as Dad Qiao said that he heard Cong Ye call her on the phone-she always felt that her accomplices seemed to be working hard.

Dad Qiao talked about it for a while and then turned back to the topic, asking as sternly as possible: "What are you doing? Where are you now?"

Qiao Yu didn't know where she was, she just followed Lin Qing, and she could answer the previous question. She glanced at Lin Qing again, the other party had a strange expression, as if he was holding back a smile for the Oolong just now.

This? Probably the softest expression of Lin Qing I saw tonight, which made Qiao Yu's heart soft, so he squinted and laughed.

"I went to find Lin Qing."

When the voice fell, Lin Qing saw Lin Qing's movements stagnant, Qiao Yu's attention was suddenly attracted by her, but the other's eyes were erratic, raising the paper cup to his lips, blocking the lower half of his face.

"Ah, it's the child from the general classmate-yes yes, I remember."

"Why do you suddenly want to find someone when the banquet is halfway? Even then? She was not invited at the banquet. It is still possible to meet at any time."

"If you want to get in touch with each other, you can't rush for a while, dad tells you that getting along with friends takes a long time--"

Dad Qiao on the other side of the phone said to himself for a long time before calling back? Qiao Yu’s mind. I didn’t listen much to the first sentence. After hearing the last sentence, Qiao Yu subconsciously interrupted. Got him.

"not friend."

Qiao Yu's voice was serious and calm, as if correcting the fallacy of one plus one equals three? He said without hesitation.

"It's my girlfriend."

"...!"

Before hearing the response on the other end of the phone, the person sitting across from her stood up in a panic.

It seemed that he could not pay attention to his strength, and when he put the paper cup of black tea on the table, it made a dull sound. Lin Qing, who has always been paying attention to etiquette, has no time to pay attention to this matter. At this time, she looked defenseless and shocked, looking at Qiao Yu with a complex expression.

Qiao Yu was frightened by her sudden movements, and for a while, she forgot to speak, raised her head and stared at Lin Qing in a daze for a while, suddenly showing a dazed expression.

Then she saw her face changed and changed like a war between heaven and man, and finally dignified her eyebrows, and after hesitating for a long time, she spoke reluctantly.

"...I was wrong just now. It's not a girlfriend...Yes, an ex-girlfriend."

There was silence on the other end of the phone, but Joe Yu's injured heart at the moment could no longer take care of it. She felt that she was not in the mood to talk to Dad Qiao anymore, and I remembered to say a few words to comfort Dad Qiao by saying that she would not worry about her when she would go home later, and she hung up the phone without waiting for a reply from the other person.

Her frustrated face was shown on the screen of the extinguished mobile phone. Qiao Yu stared at it for a long time, and the more he looked at it, the more uncomfortable it became.

The system in his brain seemed to be taken aback by surprise, and was shouting something in his throat, which made Qiao Yu even more upset and didn't want to listen to it, so I stopped it very quickly. The system was still muttering something in horror, but Qiao Yu only felt his brain hum and his head hurt.

Qiao Yu was stuck in her heart, and felt that she was self-inflicted. She shook her head and broke free from this emotion, turning her head to think about what was in front of him.

What to do? She just subconsciously said that Lin Qing is her girlfriend. Lin Qing just said that she hasn’t forgiven her yet. Isn’t she too offensive to talk to herself? No wonder she is so angry with Lin Qing. I stood up and looked very unhappy.

Thinking about it, she became sad again, and daring to look at Lin Qing after putting her phone away, she shivered with fright.

...It's over, Lin Qing's face now feels like the polar bear is crying cold when sitting next to her.