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...
Finally, they finished their meal, and He Qiyi and Meng Ruihe returned to the classroom from the cafeteria together.
When passing by the playground, I felt that the figure in front of me looked familiar.
He Qiyi couldn't help but wipe his eyes, and he reached out and patted Meng Ruihe on the shoulder.
"Hey, look, isn't that person in front Qiao Qing?"
Meng Ruihe raised his eyebrows and turned his gaze to Qiao Qing.
Having seen Qiao Qing's appearance at noon, I naturally have some understanding of her attire.
"It seems so."
Turning around, he asked, "What's wrong?"
"What can I do?"
He Qiyi smiled, and as he looked at the slender figure in front of him, a trace of contemplation appeared on his face.
There is a love rival, Yan He, who is eyeing him covetously, so why doesn't the person next to him seem anxious?
He stroked his chin in thought.
As a friend, it is only right to lend a helping hand at this time.
Meng Ruihe looked ahead and saw Qiao Qing and Yuan Tingting talking about something, but they were laughing happily.
After He Qiyi prepared himself mentally, he smiled brightly.
"You see, we both feel a little lonely, and I haven't seen Qiao Qing very often, so you have to take me to see him."
Meng Ruihe suddenly smiled even more beautifully, "You haven't seen him before? Then how can you recognize Qiao Qing from such a distance?"
He Qiyi smiled awkwardly, "Hasn't this been a formal meeting?"
He seemed to remember something, "The person next to Qiao Qing seems to be Yuan Tingting, I just happen to need something from her."
Thanks to their shared love of gossip, Yuan Tingting and He Qiyi actually knew each other and had talked to each other, but they were not particularly familiar with each other.
Before Meng Ruihe could say anything, He Qiyi pulled Meng Ruihe and ran all the way.
Running and shouting.
"Qiao Qing, wait a minute"
All of a sudden, the eyes of the people around were all focused on the two of them.
Meng Ruihe had a friendly smile on his face.
I silently said to myself: As long as I am not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed.
Compared to Meng Ruihe who was still concerned about his image, He Qiyi had no image at all. As the wind blew in while he was running, his bangs on his forehead were blown into a middle part, and his exposed eyes smiled like a fox with some bad intentions.
Qiao Qing and Yuan Tingting heard the sound and looked back.
He recognized Meng Ruihe and He Qiyi at a glance.
If Qiao Qing wanted to understand Meng Ruihe, he naturally got to know everyone around him.
Yuan Tingting stared at Meng Ruihe who was coming towards her in the wind. She thought he was so handsome no matter how she looked at him. She automatically ignored He Qiyi standing beside her. In her eyes was suppressed the excitement of a fan meeting his idol.
She covered her mouth with one hand to stop herself from screaming, and with the other hand she tightly grasped Qiao Qing's arm.
"Qiao Qiao, Meng Ruihe, it's Meng Ruihe."
He was so excited that he almost jumped up.
Qiao Qing looked at Yuan Tingting's expression. As a person who had never been a fan of any idol, he now really understood that kind of enthusiasm that was similar to faith.
You have to understand even if you don't want to.
Her eyes moved down to where Yuan Tingting was holding her arm, which was already red.
I really can't help it!!
She couldn't help but frown and said, "Tingting, my hand hurts a little."
"Ah?"
Yuan Tingting's gaze shifted to Qiao Qing's arm and she suddenly felt embarrassed.
He laughed dryly twice, "Haha, sorry, sorry, Qiao Qiao, I didn't mean it."
Qiao Qing didn't really care about this. She smiled and said, "I know you didn't mean it. It's okay."
He touched his arm and made up his mind that next time if he encountered such a situation, he would definitely not stand next to Yuan Tingting.
Wait until the two of them arrived in front of Qiao Qing.
Qiao Qing greeted them with a sweet smile.
"What a coincidence, have you just finished your meal?"
His eyes passed over He Qiyi and then fell on Meng Ruihe's face.
Meng Ruihe still smiled kindly, nodded and said: "Well, I just happened to meet you."
Yuan Tingting is still obsessed with Meng Ruihe's looks. Being able to watch Meng Ruihe in Campus Man 1 up close is an opportunity that many girls dream of.
Looking at it up close, he is actually even more handsome than the legend says.
He Qiyi's eyes wandered between Qiao Qing and Meng Ruihe, and he smiled in a very obscene way, no no, it was very meaningful.
He reached out and pulled the infatuated Yuan Tingting over, "I have something to talk to you about, come here."
Yuan Tingting was a little confused, "Ah, what?"
Before she could ask, He Qiyi interrupted her and said, "It's not easy to talk here, let's go somewhere else."
Having said that, he took Yuan Tingting and walked across the playground.
Yuan Tingting was thinking about taking out her cell phone to take a photo with Meng Ruihe, but before she took out her phone, she was pulled away.
Looking at Yuan Tingting's reluctant figure, Qiao Qing couldn't help but chuckle, his eyes curved with a smile in them.
Meng Ruihe also glanced at it and explained embarrassedly.
"Qi Yi is a very impetuous person. He just told me that he wanted to talk to that female classmate about something."
He thought for a moment and added, "It should be something more important."
“I see.”
Qiao Qing glanced at Meng Ruihe and saw that he didn't look like he was lying, but he turned around to look.
As if they noticed her gaze, He Qiyi and Yuan Tingting, who were secretly observing them not far away, immediately turned their heads away.
He smiled and agreed, "Yeah, you are quite enthusiastic."
Meng Ruihe frowned as he looked at the people passing by, all of whom were whispering in low voices.
For some reason, he remembered what Qiao Qing said at noon.
Turning his head, he looked into Qiao Qing's eyes. "It's still a while before class starts. Do you want to go for a walk in the playground?"
Qiao Qing responded, "Okay."
The lights in the playground were already on in the evening.
At this time of year, many people are running, and in the middle of the playground are boys playing football.
There was constant laughter and joy, overflowing with the youthfulness of this age.
Qiao Qing looked at the sunset in the sky and couldn't help but sigh, "It's beautiful."
She looked up and said, "The sky is beautiful. I study every day and rarely observe the beauty of nature."
Meng Ruihe smiled, "I've seen this a lot on the rooftop."
"The rooftop looks much closer than this, as if it could be touched."
Qiao Qing was puzzled, "You seem to like being alone."
Looking at the people coming and going on the playground, "Wouldn't it be lonely to be alone?"
Meng Ruihe said: "I'm just used to being alone."
He sighed, "Actually, it feels pretty good once you get used to it."
Qiao Qing's voice reached my ears.
"Really? I still like the feeling of having friends around, but I don't have any friends in this school except Yuan Tingting."
He suddenly smiled again, "By the way, there is one more person now."
Meng Ruihe raised his lips, "Well, now I feel good to have friends with me."
Your mood will inexplicably relax.
Suddenly, a spinning object in the air came towards the two of them.
There were exclamations from afar.
Qiao Qing's smile froze, and suddenly turned into panic, and he made a choice immediately.
"careful."
She stood in front of Meng Ruihe and closed her eyes tightly.
But after waiting for a long time, there was no movement.
I couldn't help but secretly open my eyes and take a look.
"It's all right."
Meng Ruihe looked at Qiao Qing's frightened expression and chuckled.
But I still feel warm in my heart.
When he heard the sound just now, he turned his head and immediately raised his fist to knock away the flying ball.
You can't blame him. It's just a conditioned reflex developed from years of practicing Taekwondo.
From a distance, Yuan Tingting watched Meng Ruihe heroically saving the damsel in distress, and the love in her eyes almost popped out.
"Oh my god, wow, it's indeed my favorite Mr. Meng. That pose just now was so handsome."
He Qiyi said disdainfully, "I can do this, too."
After saying this, he imitated the moment when Meng Ruihe raised his fist.
Yuan Tingting looked at him expectantly.
He said softly, "Then I'll have someone kick the ball over here and try."
"Ahem, no need, no need."
He Qiyi coughed lightly and touched his head: "Well, Meng Ruihe has practiced Taekwondo. Although I am also very good, there is still some gap between him and me."
The expectation on Yuan Tingting's face disappeared in an instant.
"I knew it."
Qiao Qing was also very surprised. She stepped forward and pulled Meng Ruihe's hand, looking left and right, "Are you okay? That ball was so powerful just now, how come it's gone in an instant?"
Meng Ruihe said: "I used my fist to collide with the ball face to face."
“You’re so amazing.”
Qiao Qing quickly looked at Meng Ruihe's hand. It was a little red, but fortunately not swollen.
"Fortunately, there are no injuries. Let's go to the infirmary."
Meng Ruihe kept his eyes on Qiao Qing, and the worry on Qiao Qing's face was very obvious.
But he couldn't help but want to raise the corners of his mouth.
"It's okay. I used to get my hands injured all the time. This little injury is not a big deal."
"Let's go to the infirmary. Who knows if this is just an external injury? It would be more reassuring if the doctor says so."
Qiao Qing pursed her lips, still a little worried.
"Mr. Meng is not that fragile."
Yan He unexpectedly appeared in front of the two of them. He was wearing a navy blue school uniform jacket, which made his back look straight, and his suit pants wrapped around a pair of long and slender legs.
He was seen walking towards the two of them with his hands in his pockets, and then stopped in front of Qiao Qing.
He had a smile on his face, but it didn't reach his eyes.
When Cheng Ang heard the gossip about Qiao Qing and Meng Ruihe, he immediately told Yan He every word.
In just a short while, he even found out that Qiao Qing and the other two were walking around the playground.
In fact, it is normal. In today's Internet world, the moment Qiao Qing started talking to Meng Ruihe, the entire group chat exploded.
Someone also took a photo of the two of them on the playground, and it went viral.
This was the first time that Meng Ruihe appeared in front of everyone so openly with a girl. Meng Ruihe had never been seen close to anyone before, let alone girls, there were only a few boys.
At this time, the embarrassing scene between Meng Ruihe, Qiao Qing and Yan He was also captured on camera.
The group chat, which was already turbulent, was further bombarded with messages.
When Qiao Qing saw Yan He's figure, her fingers trembled slightly. Then she saw that she was still holding Meng Ruihe's hand. She let go of it in a panic. Her eyes wandered for two seconds, and suddenly she regained her calm.
Meng Ruihe, who took in Qiao Qing's expression, restrained the smile on his face a lot.
He didn't know what had happened between Qiao Qing and Yan He that led to the conflict now, but he could see that Qiao Qing cared a lot about Yan He.
Thinking of this, his eyes deepened a little.
He turned his gaze to Yan He, smiled, and said unkindly: "When did Young Master Yan learn to meddle in other people's business?"