The elite men Qiao Qing had dated were all either rich or noble. If they didn't possess all three — wealth, beauty, and power — they weren't her targets.
Her motto was: A clever hunte...
Meng Ruihe's thick black eyebrows slightly raised, his eyes filled with teasing, he seemed to be interested and adjusted his posture.
"Since you said you like me, then tell me what you like about me?"
He changed the subject and said slowly, "I don't have anything I dislike, except that I don't like people lying to me."
The ending sound is upturned with a playful feel.
Qiao Qing felt very different when standing in front of Meng Ruihe. She could clearly feel that what Meng Ruihe said was not a lie.
If her answer didn't satisfy him, she might really offend him.
Qiao Qing's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and a trace of distress appeared on his fair little face.
She pretended not to notice anything, and occasionally raised her eyes to peek at Meng Ruihe's expression.
He looked at Meng Ruihe seriously and said solemnly, "Because you are beautiful. No, you are the most beautiful."
Qiao Qing's eyes were very bright, like dazzling lights, making people want to take a second look.
The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and the breeze blew gently, lifting the loose hair on their foreheads.
The picture is very beautiful.
In just these few seconds, Meng Ruihe felt that he could see through Qiao Qing at a glance.
Her eyes were as clear as spring water, reflecting his figure alone, as if he was her whole world. She suddenly had the illusion that she had become taller.
At that moment, for some reason, as if he was bewitched, he actually believed that what Qiao Qing said was true, even though he knew it was a lie.
Maybe it’s because I’ve seen too many people whose eyes are filled with calculations and interests.
Seeing that Meng Ruihe had been looking at her without saying anything, Qiao Qing suddenly tilted her head and smiled sweetly, and the clear blue sky behind her instantly became a backdrop.
Meng Ruihe's eyes flashed slightly, but he did not avoid Qiao Qing's eyes. His eyes instantly showed a hint of unknown meaning, and he approached Qiao Qing.
He walked a few steps to Qiao Qing, his eyes were deep, and he asked with a chuckle, "Are all girls so deceitful?"
Qiao Qing did not retreat, because behind her was the wall of the rooftop, leaving her no room to retreat.
He watched Meng Ruihe approach with calm eyes.
Meng Ruihe is very tall, nearly 1.8 meters tall, and can be seen at eye level even from a distance.
Now that they were closer, Qiao Qing, who was about 1.6 meters tall, had no choice but to look up.
He is still a teenager now, and he may grow taller in the future.
Observing from this angle, I always feel that his chin is very perfect, and the curve connecting to the peak of his nose is particularly beautiful. He is really favored by God.
After recovering from her momentary distraction, Qiao Qing's fair face smiled brightly. She grasped the words and asked softly, "So have you been deceived by a girl?"
Meng Ruihe lowered his head and looked at Qiao Qing. They were not far apart. His sight fell on Qiao Qing's tender lips, which were a little red, and the opening and closing of her lips formed a sharp contrast with her white teeth.
I don't know why the scene that came to my mind was the kiss between the two of them just now. It was so intense that I couldn't help but want to try whether it tasted as good as I imagined.
Suddenly I felt a little dry mouth.
He took a step back and kept a safe distance from Qiao Qing.
He turned his eyes away and smiled, "This is a secret."
Before Qiao Qing could speak again, Meng Ruihe added, "But people who lie to me usually end up badly."
Qiao Qing did not respond to this. Her smile faded a little, knowing that he was hinting at her.
She hesitated and said, "There are many people in this school who like Mr. Meng. I am just one of them. There is nothing special about me."
I didn't know if I would offend Mr. Meng, so I was a little cautious.
Meng Ruihe sneered, "Heh," and his mood suddenly became bad.
I thought this person was a little different and thought he had found a fun toy, but I didn't expect it to be so scary.
My interest has been greatly reduced.
He replied perfunctorily, "You are right."
After taking a look at the surrounding buildings, the scenery in front of me was just so-so and I no longer had the same interest as before.
Without even saying hello to Qiao Qing, he just walked away and turned in another direction.
When Meng Ruihe was about to reach the door, Qiao Qing, who had been silent, spoke.
"Meng Ruihe"
She called out to Meng Ruihe nervously.
Meng Ruihe stopped but did not turn around.
If he was not interested in the topic that Qiao Qing was talking about, he would not stay any longer. Qiao Qing was not qualified to waste his time.
Qiao Qing knew very well that what she had just said would lower Meng Ruihe's impression of her.
A smart predator always presents itself as the prey.
Contrasts make people curious, don't they?
There was a bright light flowing in his eyes, and in an instant he became clear.
She looked at the figure not far away and said in a flattering tone, "Can you please keep today's events a secret?"
Her fingers clenched nervously, her eyes filled with anticipation.
Meng Ruihe curled the corners of his lips slightly and said nothing.
Just left.
Is he the kind of person who meddles in other people's affairs?
But this did remind him that he didn't know what charm this girl had that could make that arrogant guy like her.
It seems like he likes it very much.
interesting.
Qiao Qing was not sure if there were other spectators on the rooftop, and he did not dare to change his expression too much.
She pursed her lips and left.
It’s already time for class, and Yan He just delayed me for some time.
Later, because of Meng Ruihe, he stayed for a while.
Twenty minutes had passed since class started.
The classroom was full of students. Qiao Qing walked into the classroom in full view of everyone.
Some students were already whispering. Yan He had just come back late with a gloomy look on his face. No one knew who he had offended.
"What happened next? Yan He is so angry. Is he angry about Qiao Qing?"
"Yan He doesn't get angry often, but he seems to be angry these days. It must be because of something."
While speaking, he secretly glanced at Qiao Qing out of the corner of his eye.
"Alas, I really don't know what else about Qiao Qing that Yan He likes so much, other than being a good student and good-looking."
"Yeah, yeah, I can't figure it out either. There are people who are prettier and better than her. I think there must be something we don't know about."
The topic was immediately diverted.
All of a sudden, those people were secretly speculating maliciously about Qiao Qing.
In fact, it’s not their fault. After all, Yan He is really outstanding, and they can’t get in touch with most of the outstanding people in this school.
At first, they thought it was because their family backgrounds were not good enough, and that Qiao Qing was even worse than them, which suddenly caused dissatisfaction among most of the girls.
But because of Yan He, no one dared to say these words in front of Qiao Qing.
Qiao Qing's performance has always been good, and the teacher still likes this smart and studious student very much. Even though he was so late, the teacher only asked with concern whether he was feeling unwell.
Then he let Qiao Qing return to his seat.
This school is an aristocratic school and the status of teachers is not high.
It’s just that Mr. Meng attaches great importance to learning, and is afraid that these rich second-generation students may be unruly, so the school rules he set are very strict.
One of the rules is that being late three times will be counted as one absence. If you are absent three times, your parents will be called in. If you don't cooperate, you will automatically be expelled from school.
This school doesn't care about expulsion.
Of course, these rules are only made for the majority of rich kids, while a small number of people with powerful backgrounds don't care about these rules at all.
Just like Yan He, he can be late if he wants to and skip classes if he wants to.
But this does not mean that he is not excellent. Excellence is not measured by the number of classes attended.
In fact, for families like theirs, different courses are arranged for each stage of growth.
One on one.
School is just a social circle.
As soon as Qiao Qing came back, Yuan Tingting beside him cast a concerned look at him. She approached and asked secretly, "Was it Yan He who was looking for you just now?"
This question was a bit private, and Qiao Qing felt a little unhappy. She paused for a moment, then quickly continued to take out the book.
"no."
Yuan Tingting secretly curled her lips.
But he still had a friendly expression on his face.
"Qiao Qiao, I just saw that Yan He seemed very angry, so I just wanted to remind you."
She said with a serious face: "You also know that if you offend Yan He, the consequences will be really bad."
Although she didn't quite like Qiao Qing's attitude, Yuan Tingting still said something kind to him.
Of course, this is because Yan He cares a lot about Qiao Qing. If the two of them reconcile, she would be doing a good deed.
If there is no reconciliation, it is just a matter of verbal disputes, so why not do it?
Qiao Qing looked at the blackboard seriously, holding a pen in his hand, with a calm expression on his face, "Okay, I understand, thank you."
Yuan Tingting looked at Qiao Qing's unwillingness to eat and pout angrily, while clenching the pen in her hand.
The idea of making friends in my mind almost disappeared in an instant.
"Just so you know."
He didn't say much, and his expression became a little cold.
Qiao Qing had seen many people like this who changed their attitudes according to the situation, and he didn't care at all.
This type of people base their actions on interests. If she is of use, they will naturally try to please her. If she is not of use, even if she opens her heart to him, she will not be able to win a single bit of sincerity from him.
Then why should we greet each other with a nice face?
She supported her chin and glanced at Yan He out of the corner of her eye.
There was a cold expression on his angular face.
It looks like he is very angry.
She turned the pen in her slender hand and focused on the class.
I don't know why what happened on the rooftop today got out.
It's just that the story was a little outrageous.
[Qiao Qing rejected Yan He's confession on the rooftop, and Yan He slammed the door and left in anger.]
In just a day or so, the news spread like wildfire, the whole school knew about it, and many people were shocked.
Li Qianyu also learned the news first.
She looked unhappy. She had warned Qiao Qing before, but she just didn't want to make a big deal out of it.
If it weren't for the fact that Yan He and Qiao Qing had known each other for half a year, Yan He would still act very concerned about Qiao Qing and didn't seem to be interested in her at all.
She wouldn't feel a sense of crisis and do something that would lose face.
He held the phone tightly with a somewhat ferocious expression.
For someone who cares so much about her reputation as Li Qianyu, this incident can be said to have trampled on her face.
Her fiancé confessed his love to another girl, but she rejected him. The main reason was that this girl couldn't compare to her in any way except appearance. How could she tolerate this?
He took out his cell phone and made a call.
"Hello"
The call was connected quickly.
Li Qianyu said: "Now I have something to tell you."
Her expression was particularly cold when she spoke.
Qiao Qing didn't have a cell phone, so he had no idea how the incident had developed.