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522 Looking at each other so sweetly

After dinner, Qin Ting went to take a bath by herself, while He Liuyang continued to accompany her.

Professor Fang signaled to Qin Ting several times: Don’t leave Liu Yang alone and treat her as a treat. Qin Ting seemed to not understand the other professor’s instructions and went to clean herself up. That guy He Liuyang didn’t need him.

Explain. He is very familiar with him, so Professor Fang's worries are completely in vain.

Qin Ting came out of the shower and saw that there was no one in the living room. She was surprised. When she opened the door, she was surprised to see He Liuyang in the room with her back to him. She didn't know what he was doing.

"Why don't you chat with Professor Fang and the others?"

He Liuyang didn't reply, but just said: "We've been chatting for two hours." If we continue to chat, there will be nothing to talk about. You have to save some topics.

After wiping her hair, Qin Ting saw He Liuyang still sitting on the bed not knowing what to do and not looking back. She couldn't help but curious: "What are you doing?"

"Look at something."

"What?" Qin Ting stretched her neck.

He Liuyang smiled, turned his head and showed her the thing in his hand.

After Qin Ting saw what it was, she was immediately embarrassed, "Professor Fang, why are there these photos here! He Liuyang, don't look at them!"

"I think it looks good, why aren't you allowed to read it?" He Liuyang took it and continued to read it with relish.

Qin Ting didn't bother to blow dry her hair, went to bed, pressed the photo in He Liuyang's hand, her ears and face turned red and said: "Don't look at it!"

"Very good." He Liuyang raised the photo in his hand. In the photo, Qin Ting was wearing a ponytail, a white shirt and a blue-black suit and skirt. She had a serious look on her face and raised her hands while saying this. There was a red mark on her head.

A large banner said "The XXth PK University Undergraduate Debate Competition Finals", and the theme of the debate was "On Capital and Freedom".

"Win or lose?"

Seeing that she couldn't get it back, Qin Ting could only stare at him and replied dully: "I lost."

"You lost, so you won't let me see it?"

"No." Qin Ting rolled her eyes and thought about it seriously. The experience of participating in the debate competition was actually quite good, but, Qin Ting's ears were slightly red and she said vaguely: "It was too serious at that time."

Hearing this answer, He Liuyang laughed out loud.

"Don't laugh!" Qin Ting's ears turned even redder.

"It's good to be so serious."

"Very good, why are you laughing!"

He Liuyang smiled, held her down, and kissed her without making any jokes.

Qin Ting pushed her away angrily, got out of bed and blew her hair.

No one can explain why. When I think back to the days when I was making jokes and being naughty, I always feel nostalgic and amused. But if I think back to some days when I was very serious about a trivial thing, I always feel sad.

Can't help but blush.

Probably because of my current state of mind, I think that matter is completely unworthy of taking it seriously.

There is always a kind of irresistible ridiculousness in it.

Qin Ting still remembers that in order to compete in this debate competition when they were sophomores, they imitated and studied the videos of the national debate competition. When debating with their opponents, they would sometimes even attack the opponent for a point they insisted on.

It's really funny and embarrassing to think about.

"I actually laughed too."

Qin Ting looked at him and said, "You don't know why I'm laughing."

He Liuyang smiled, leaned into her ear and said, "Maybe he's laughing at himself for being ridiculous."

Qin Ting did not deny it, and her smile did not disappear. She blew her head and looked in the mirror. In the mirror, He Liuyang was next to her ear looking at her in the mirror. Her smile dropped slightly and she couldn't help but look at him.

The two of them didn't speak, they both looked at each other in the mirror, the sound of the hair dryer ringing in their ears.

For a while, neither of them spoke, they just looked at each other.

The next moment, the two looked at each other and smiled.

He Liuyang raised his hand and took the hair dryer in her hand, "Let me help you."

"good."

Qin Ting sat in front of the mirror, with a smile in her eyes, looking at He Liuyang in the mirror blow-drying her hair. Probably because he had never done it before, his movements were a little jerky, but he did it very seriously. The hair strands fell from his

His fingertips slid over and landed on her shoulders, occasionally brushing against her cheek.

"alright."

Qin Ting touched her hair and found that it was indeed completely dry.

She raised her eyes and looked in the mirror. He Liuyang was looking at her with a smile on his face and the hint in his eyes was profound.

Qin Ting turned around and took the hair dryer from his hand, without raising her head and said: "Go take a shower. I'll get you some clothes."

He Liuyang looked at her almost fleeing figure, and the smile in his eyes deepened. His little wife's response to love was simple and shy. He was very sure that he was definitely Qin Ting's first love.

"Hurry and wash." Qin Ting handed the clothes to He Liuyang.

He Liuyang smiled, kissed her lips, "Okay."

Qin Ting waited for He Liuyang to leave, and the redness of her ears spread to her face. She raised her hand and touched her face, which was already feeling hot. Qin Ting looked at herself in the mirror, and she saw that it was okay, it was not very obvious.

Half an hour later, He Liuyang came back from taking a shower. Qin Ting was lying on the bed, reading something seriously.

"Have you finished washing?" Qin Ting turned around, stood up and said, "I'm going to get some clothes."

Qin Ting went out, and He Liuyang took the thing Qin Ting was reading and found that it was a journal. He opened it out of curiosity, and after seeing what was inside, his expression gradually turned serious.

Qin Ting came back from finishing her clothes and saw He Liuyang sitting on the bedside reading the diary.

"That's why I'm looking for Zhou Yongheng," Qin Ting walked over and said, "This time Grandpa Su asked me to go to N Beijing for this main purpose. This is what Minyi left behind. Grandpa Su wants to know why Minyi

will do so.”

He Liuyang said: "Mr. Su only gives you this one?"

"Well," Qin Ting took the diary and said, "Judging from the way this diary is recorded, there should be others, but this is the only one I got. Maybe Grandpa Su has some concerns.

.”

He Liuyang shook his head and said: "No. Since he gave you this copy, there is no reason not to give you others."

"You mean," Qin Ting frowned, "Grandpa Su only has this one in his hand?"

"Well, this is more likely." He Liuyang said: "The others should be elsewhere."

Qin Ting said: "Minyi stayed at Grandpa Su's place when she returned to Beijing. Occasionally she would stay at my place when she came to the capital. But the last time she came, she said she would stay for a month, so she found another place to live. Could it be that the remaining

Where is it?"

This guess was immediately rejected by Qin Ting herself. If this was the case, the latest one should be there.

He Liuyang said: "It seems that checking you is Su Minyi's last mission." He has been checking what Su Minyi's last mission is, but he didn't expect it to be this.

Qin Ting was confused, "What mission? Why did Minyi take the mission?"

"Su Minyi has an identity that neither you nor Mr. Su knows."


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