Qin Qing found Viscount Song in the auditorium of University B. He was sitting in the audience, looking fresh and smiling. Qin Qing sat down next to him and followed his gaze to the empty podium.
She didn't plan to meet Viscount Song, and didn't want to see the always gentle Viscount Song become decadent and depressed, so she was unmoved when Song Ziyu scolded her like that. However, she came today because Viscount Song sent her a message.
, at least she could confirm that Viscount Song was awake.
"Back then, I was sitting here..." Viscount Song smiled lightly.
"What do you see me like?"
This was the first time she had asked such a question. Even when they were together, she had never asked her before. There was something in Qin Qing's heart that she didn't want to be exposed about. There was a fragile side of her hidden there. This, except for Chu Bei,
,no one knows.
"Beautiful, confident and proud." Song Zijue fell into memories and said: "I have never seen a girl who can explain the difficult and difficult quantum physics so vividly, so as soon as you finished speaking, I exercised the power of the student council president.
Privilege, I’ll wait for you backstage.”
Qin Qing turned her head and looked at him with a smile: "Beautiful, confident, proud..."
As if hearing a funny joke, Qin Qing laughed and shook her head. This action attracted the attention of Song Viscount, who looked at her in confusion.
"Have you ever seen Qin Qing who doesn't wash her hair for a week, doesn't dare to socialize with others, and even avoids other people's eyes when she talks?"
Song Viscount's expression changed: "No, don't use vicious words to destroy your image. I have seen Qin Qing who is unreasonable, unreasonable, and overly arrogant, but I don't hate it, Xiaoqing, no matter what you look like.
, it can’t affect my feelings!”
"Viscount, that's not all of me, don't try to deceive yourself."
"Even if that's not all of you, then show me all of you. What do you want to say? Can Xiang Chubei accept all of you but I can't?" Song Viscount smiled bitterly and raised his hands to cover his face: "Xiao Qing, do you think you and Chu Bei can accept all of you?"
Wasn’t it bad enough that I was together?”
Qin Qing's heart froze. It was really bad at that time. To other men, she was probably a disgusting woman, but Viscount Song repeatedly spoiled her even worse. So much so that, after Xiang Chubei and Viscount Song successively
After leaving, Qin Qing lost her love and protection and became temporarily confused about life.
Qin Qing doesn't want to recall that stage anymore. The more beautiful the past, the more hurtful it is, because it has become the past.
Qin Qing stood up and left. Song Zijue hurriedly held her hand: "Xiao Qing, I don't want to say how bad you were in the past. I just want to tell you that no matter what you are, you are my favorite.
Look."
"Viscount, it's too late..."
Qin Qing broke free from Viscount Song's hand and left slowly.
"It's never too late, it's never too late, Xiaoqing, I will never give up!"
Viscount Song's voice was low and resolute, ringing out from behind Qin Qing, but she could no longer feel any turmoil in her heart. As for the reason, she herself didn't know very well, whether she didn't dare to be moved by it, or whether she wouldn't be moved by it.
After coming out of school, she took a taxi back because she had to get off work early.
When Qin Qing returned home, she felt a little tired because of the project, because there was a woman living at home who wanted to take away her husband at any time, and because of the past.
At the door of the house, Qin Qing saw Xiang Chubei's military boots. He must have come back from the camp. There was still mud on the boots. Qin Qing did not expect that Xiang Chubei would go home early and did not see him in the living room. She thought he
She was tired and fell asleep, so she went directly upstairs.
She knew that Sister Ying had to take leave for something, and she planned in her mind to go to the study, turn on the computer, check the recipe online, and then learn a simple home-cooked dish to earn some face with Xiang Chubei.
Thinking like this, Qin Qing felt a lot more relaxed. She even hummed a song and walked briskly to the study.
When passing by Pu Lina's room, all Qin Qing's enthusiasm was extinguished. She heard the voices of Xiang Chubei and Pu Lina. She stopped at the door of the guest room. Although she knew that eavesdropping was a bad thing, her footsteps
But couldn't move it.
"What should I wear for your grandpa's birthday next month?"
"casual."
The conversation had obviously been going on for a long time, and at least there was a smile in both of their voices.
"Can I wear a military uniform?" Pu Lina smiled.
"casual!"
Pu Lina seemed to have lost interest: "You always treat me like this, what should Qin Qing wear?"
"My wife looks good in anything she wears!"
Qin Qing hummed, Xiang Chubei, I guess you still have a conscience.
Unconsciously, Qin Qing reached out and pushed open the door. She thought the two were just chatting, but the scene she saw made her stunned. Pu Lina lay on the bed, exposing her right shoulder, while Xiang Chubei knelt on the bed with one knee and one hand on the other.
He was stroking Pu Lina's shoulder.
When Xiang Chubei and Pu Lina heard the noise, they both turned around in surprise. After seeing Qin Qing, the first thing Xiang Chubei did was to quickly pull up Pu Lina's clothes, and then stood up calmly.
"Why don't you call after get off work?"
"Achu, I want an explanation."
Qin Qing watched coldly, Pu Lina actually winked at her, quite proud of a winner. She turned her eyes to Chu Bei, who had a magnanimous expression, walked over and raised her hand to touch her head, but she
Get out of the way.
"Go back to the room and talk."
Xiang Chubei pulled Qin Qing back to the room. Qin Qing shook off his hand and punched him in the face. Xiang Chubei noticed it at first, but did not dodge, allowing her to vent the anger in her heart.
He just covered his face and cried out in pain.
"Sister Ying is not here, I will help her apply the medicine!" Xiang Chubei pouted and explained aggrievedly.
"Do you have to help her?" Qin Qing was still angry.
"My wife, she has no gender in my eyes. We live together in the Congo..."
"Achu, do you want to say that if I miss the five years in the Congo, I will miss it forever?" Qin Qing sat back on the bed and lowered her head: "Yes, that's right. It was my willfulness before you went to the Congo, and it's my fault.
, but I also..."
Xiang Chubei walked forward, squatted by the bed, and hugged his wife in his arms. His silly wife was jealous. Although he was very happy, at this time, he needed to stabilize her mood first.
"Qingqing, let me tell you a secret." Xiang Chubei raised his hand to wipe the tears on Qin Qing's cheek and said mysteriously: "Pu Lina is a lesbian!"
"Liar, I don't believe it!" Qin Qing wiped her tears on Chu Bei's shoulder, then punched him in the chest: "Did she ask me to give you to her that day?"
"Really?" Xiang Chubei was a little nervous and asked, "What did you say?"
"She thinks beautifully!" Qin Qing yelled
Xiang Chubei was stunned. He didn't expect Qin Qing's answer to be like this. She thought Qin Qing would say to let Pu Lina fight for it on her own. After all, his feelings for her gave Qin Qing enough confidence.