Chapter 33 Chapter 33 Qin Du picked up a small fish worth four million...
Qin Mu saw that Liu Jingheng's eyes were empty, so he asked tentatively:
"Is it boring?"
Liu Jingheng: "Yes."
He was talking about Qin Mu's endless chatter about his trip to the UK, which he found very boring.
"So, do you want to go for a drive with me?" Qin Mu asked. "It just so happens that I haven't seen the scenery in China for a long time."
Liu Jingheng: "Okay."
My brain was still down at this time and I didn't hear clearly what Qin Mu said.
"I'll go get ready, wait for me here." Qin Mu let go of the corner of Liu Jingheng's clothes, which he had been holding on to the whole time, and stood up.
At this time, Uncle Li was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, pacing around the hall again and again.
The phone suddenly rang, and Uncle Li hurriedly took out his cell phone. When he looked at it, his eyes suddenly widened, and the dove of hope was flying in his eyes.
"Mr. Qin——!" Uncle Li had tears in his eyes, as if he had seen a life-saving straw.
Qin Du on the opposite side: "..."
"Boss Qin, are you back?"
"Yeah, we're at the airport."
"Please come back soon! Your house will be robbed if you're not home. I just heard Master Qin Mu say he wants to kidnap Jingjing to England! Jingjing is going to change her name to Jingheng Smith!"
There was a sudden silence on the other end of the phone.
Uncle Li's exaggerated screams reached the driver's ears through the phone, and he looked up at the rearview mirror.
Qin Du was sitting in the back seat, holding up his cell phone, his gaze passing through the window at the busy traffic, still looking relaxed and at ease.
If the fingers holding the phone did not tighten a little.
"It's Liu Jingheng's freedom to go wherever he wants. What does it have to do with me?" Qin Du said this coldly and hung up the phone.
The world fell into the silence of sunset and dusk, and all the horns melted into the infinite vacuum environment.
Qin Du turned his head and looked at the aviation box beside him.
Inside was lying a puppy worth more than four million dollars. After a long journey, it now looked a little listless, with its head lowered and eyes drooping, refusing to eat or drink.
The car sped all the way across the sea bridge.
"Stop the car." Qin Du suddenly said in a cold voice.
The driver cried out "Ah" and quickly released his foot on the accelerator, at a loss as to what to do.
"I have to go somewhere temporarily, you take a taxi back first." Qin Du said.
"Where are you going? It's my duty to take you there," said the driver.
"You want to follow me even when I'm doing something shameful?" Qin Du raised his eyes, with snow and frost in his eyes.
The driver quickly stopped the car on the side of the road and gave Qin Du the driving seat.
Qin Du closed the car door, shifted gears, pressed the turn signal, stepped on the accelerator, turned a corner, and set out again the way he came.
The screen of the mobile phone thrown on the passenger seat kept flashing, showing the words "Uncle Li".
Accompanied by an expedited letter:
[Boss Qin, Young Master Qin has already left with Jingjing. I heard them talking about the airport and something. It seems like they're really planning to run away!]
The sleek silver-blue Aston Martin passed through the cross-sea bridge at high speed like a ray of cold light.
The rearview mirror reflected Qin Du's indifferent brows and eyes, without any emotion, only his leather shoes pressing on the accelerator kept sinking.
Uncle Li sent another message:
"Boss Qin, I saw it. Young Master Qin's license plate number is five sixes. It's a black Purosangue."
Qin Du glanced at the text message, pressed his toes, and the pointer on the dashboard jumped up again.
At this time, Liu Jingheng was leaning on the passenger seat like a corpse, with the high-rise buildings passing by rapidly in her eyes.
I should have kept it to myself.
"There's still about half an hour left, we can make it in time." Qin Mu drove and took a moment to look at Liu Jingheng. "The Chaohai Bridge in front of Jinhai Airport offers the most beautiful view of the sunset in the city. When I was a kid, I would ask the driver to take me there to relax whenever I felt down."
"There's a delicious beef tripe noodle restaurant over there. Even though it's a small place, it seems like most of the best restaurants are hidden in places like this."
Liu Jingheng: ...
He wondered how the villain would persecute him.
Should I throw him on the highway and let a car run him over, or throw him into a cheap restaurant and ask the owner to poison him to death?
He even imagined Qin Mu stuffing him into the plane and waving goodbye to him gently.
Then wait for the plane to take off, press the button, and the plane will suddenly explode with brilliant fireworks in the air.
Why……
Never mind, it doesn’t matter whether you die early or late.
I just hope that after he passes away, Uncle Li will treat his little cat Cube well.
The car drove down the bridge and headed towards the small road on the left.
"Huh?" Qin Mu next to him glanced at the rearview mirror and asked in confusion.
In the mirror, a silver-blue car was chasing them closely, getting closer and closer.
He flashed his headlights twice, signaling the car behind him to stay away.
The headlights of the car behind also flashed twice, as if answering "OK".
"boom--"
Suddenly, a powerful engine sound was heard.
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, Liu Jingheng and Qin Mu experienced an extremely strong push on their backs. They were pulled back by the seat belts and their backs hit the seats heavily.
A huge thrust came, pushing the car out more than ten meters, leaving two tire treads on the road.
"Are you okay?" The car stopped suddenly. Qin Mu frowned and hurried to check on Liu Jingheng's condition.
Liu Jingheng shook her head.
He was fine, but the sudden car crash caused his heart rate to soar to 180.
Qin Mu breathed a sigh of relief, unbuckled his seat belt and said:
"You wait in the car, I'll go check out the situation."
After getting out of the car, Qin Mu walked straight to the car behind. His furrowed brows showed that he was very angry.
The rear bumper was crooked and half of the headlight was broken.
"You." The word just jumped out of his mouth and stopped abruptly.
Qin Mu narrowed his eyes and looked carefully, and his brows suddenly relaxed.
In the glass window, a noble man sat steadily, his chin raised high under his indifferent face, and his cold eyes were full of arrogance and alienation. He did not have the slightest nervousness of rear-ending someone else's car.
"Brother Qin Du?" Qin Mu asked tentatively.
I haven't seen him for a few years, I just feel that he looks similar, but I can't be sure.
The silver-blue car door opened and a man in a suit got out.
He walked around Qin Mu and went straight to the car. He raised his hand and knocked on the car window, then whispered to Liu Jingheng in the car:
"get off."
Liu Jingheng breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that it was Mr. Qin who had crashed into the car.
It’s okay if an acquaintance has a car accident, at least he can get back in time to watch Cube take his evening shit.
Liu Jingheng pushed open the car door, moved her toes, and then retracted them.
Disabled people cannot get off the bus by themselves.
Qin Du held the car door with one hand and sneered:
"It seems you've really decided to change your name to Jingheng Smith."
Liu Jingheng:?
Why?
Seeing that the two knew each other, Qin Mu became even more certain that the man in front of him was the brother Qin Du whom he had been afraid of since he was a child.
Not only Qin Chuyao, he also didn't dare to talk to Qin Du, even though Qin Du had never scolded them or hit them, but he was born with a distant air of "stay away from strangers". Chatting with him, without any response from others, always made people feel very embarrassed.
"Get off the car." Seeing that Liu Jingheng didn't move, Qin Du notified again.
Liu Jingheng stretched out her hands: "Can't you carry me out of the car? My legs are not good."
Qin Du didn't say anything, he carried Liu Jingheng out horizontally, stuffed her into his car and closed the door.
Then he took out his phone, took a photo of the accident scene, and threw it to Qin Mu:
"I'll pay for the repairs."
After saying that, he got in the car.
During the entire process, his gaze never stayed on Qin Mu for even half a second.
The Aston Martin backed up, then pressed the turn signal to enter the fast lane, stepped on the accelerator, and left only a cloud of exhaust.
Qin Mu was left with a frown on his face.
"madman."
In the car.
Liu Jingheng held her chest, her lips turning blue.
He tremblingly took out the heart medicine and pressed it under his tongue, closing his eyes and waiting for his heart rate to recover.
Qin Du glanced at him and asked, "What are you eating?"
Liu Jingheng said weakly, "Vitamins..."
No, it's heart disease medicine. I take both of these medicines regularly and I said the wrong thing out of nervousness.
Do it again.
"Heart……"
"Are you worthy?" she interrupted him coldly.
Liu Jingheng: "Match."
What's the big deal about taking medicine? I won't take it, and I can't save it to improve your diet.
Qin Du blinked his eyes, stepped on the accelerator, and overtook the car next to him.
"You are quite confident. You have even realized your dream of going abroad and marrying into a wealthy family." Qin Du's hands were tightly gripping the steering wheel, and his knuckles were turning a pale blue color.
It took Liu Jingheng a long time to realize that the phrase "Are you worthy of it" referred to Qin Mu.
"Not worthy." He corrected himself.
He will be angry with anyone who pairs him with a super villain.
Villains deserve villains, cannon fodder deserve villains, this is the truth.
Qin Du glanced at him out of the corner of his eye and sneered.
"Wow, wow, wow..." A babyish voice filled with grievance sounded in the car.
Liu Jingheng was silent for a while, then took the initiative to explain:
"It's not me. I'm not acting like a spoiled child."
Qin Du didn't answer him, and Liu Jingheng's slow brain finally remembered to look around for the source of the sound.
My eyes fell on the back seat. Inside the avocado green flight case, a ball of white cotton moved, and a wet little nose poked out from the railing.
Liu Jingheng was stunned.
"Puppy?" he asked.
Qin Du still ignored him.
But the puppy heard the sound and whined even more urgently, pushing its little nose outwards.
"It's a puppy." Liu Jingheng's mouth corners slowly rose, and she stretched out her arm to touch the puppy's nose.
"For Jingjing?" Liu Jingheng asked again.
Qin Du sneered: "You are being sentimental."
Liu Jingheng nodded firmly: "It's for Jingjing."
He leaned over, grabbed the flight case from the back seat, and opened it. A white, cotton-like child cautiously poked its head out, its dark, beady eyes filled with tears as it hummed and groaned, sounding extremely aggrieved.
"So cute, where did you get this?" Liu Jingheng was overjoyed. He now had both a cat and a dog, and his life was complete.
"I picked it up." Qin Du looked ahead and said in a low voice.
"Boss Qin." Liu Jingheng hugged the puppy tightly. "You really know how to pick up puppies. This kind of puppy seems to be worth hundreds of thousands of dollars."
Qin Du cleared his throat.
It turns out he knew.
"Such an expensive puppy, has it gotten lost? Should we look for the owner?" Liu Jingheng said this while holding the puppy tightly with both hands, as if he would fight to the death with anyone who tried to snatch it from him.
"No need." Qin Du said coldly, "Whatever I pick up is mine."
Liu Jingheng was silent for a moment, his brows furrowed seriously.
Qin Du glanced at him in the rearview mirror and guessed that this self-proclaimed upright green tea girl would definitely say "It's wrong for you to do this."
But Liu Jingheng:
"be mine."
Correct seriously.
Qin Du:.
"You are going to England, so leave it to me as a pet." Qin Du said.
"Why should I go to England..." Liu Jingheng was really confused.
"If I had been any later, you would have been eating airplane meals by now." Qin Du was sure that he was playing dumb.
"Master Qin said he'd take me to the airport to watch the sunset." Liu Jingheng hugged the puppy tightly, as if afraid someone would snatch it away. "I'm not going to England. The puppy is mine."
Little Marshmallow also opened his stubby little hands in time and hugged Liu Jingheng's arm tightly.
It likes this person because he smells good.
Qin Du took a deep breath slowly and exhaled heavily.
Yes, someone who doesn’t even have a visa and passport, is planning to swim across the Atlantic to the UK?
Qin Du looked at the sunken front of the car.
Three hundred and five plus four hundred and two. Okay, this dog is now worth seven million.
"Thank you, Mr. Qin, for always picking up small animals for me." Liu Jingheng held the puppy high in her hands, buried her face in its chest and sniffed.
Slightly smelly, but cute.
Qin Du said nothing, seemingly concentrating on driving.
"Mr. Qin." Liu Jingheng gently tugged at his sleeve.
Qin Du glanced at him and said, "Speak."
"Besides dogs and cats, I also like parrots, capybaras, otters, and giraffes. Can you try picking one up next time..."
"Don't say any more." Qin Du interrupted him.
Liu Jingheng stopped talking and concentrated on admiring his puppy.
He is a person who is easily contented. Having cats and dogs is already a great gift from God. What else can he ask for?
Liu Jingheng asked again: "Boss Qin, why did you hit Young Master Qin's car just now?"
"You ask too many questions." Qin Du looked ahead with a calm tone, but his fingers gripping the steering wheel tightened.
Liu Jingheng closed her mouth, rubbed the puppy's cheek, and looked to see if there was any other damage to the car.
Suddenly, the small gadget on the car key caught his attention.
A wicker kitten, orange in color, exactly the same as the cube at home.
Liu Jingheng tilted her head.
It looks familiar. Where have I seen it before?
*
As soon as he got home, Uncle Li, who was waiting anxiously at the door, couldn't help but burst into tears when he saw that the great President Qin had brought Jingjing back.
"Jingjing, don't run around anymore." Uncle Li took the person over and checked his hands and feet to see if he was injured.
Liu Jingheng: "Okay."
Uncle Li looked at the puppy in Liu Jingheng's arms again, and his eyes lit up:
"Oh, what a cute puppy. Where did you get this?"
"Boss Qin found it for me."
Uncle Li narrowed his eyes:
If you don't believe it, he knows this dog. Mrs. Chen also has one. It is said that she spent more than 300,000 yuan to buy it.
"Boss Qin treats you so well." Uncle Li glanced at Qin Du quietly. Seeing that he was talking to the nanny, he lowered his voice and said, "You don't know. When Master Chu Yao was a child, he picked up a puppy and begged Boss Qin to raise it. Boss Qin made Master cry for a week with just one sentence."
"What."
Uncle Li chuckled, then put on a serious face and imitated Qin Du's behavior:
"Only one can stay, the dog or you."
Liu Jingheng shuddered.
"But put it on you." Uncle Li folded his five fingers tightly, "I want them all~"
Liu Jingheng:?
Everyone in the Qin family is weird.
At dinner time, Qin Mu rushed home under the stars after dealing with the car repair problem.
The old man put down his chopsticks and said,
"Qin Mu, I heard that your brother rear-ended you on the road. Are you okay?"
"I'm fine. The car has been repaired. Don't worry." Qin Mu looked around. "Where's Brother Qin Du?"
"He didn't have the habit of eating dinner, so he went upstairs."
Qin Mu looked around again, but apart from Qin Du, he couldn't find any trace of Liu Jingheng.
He opened his mouth and swallowed the word "Liu" back.
"I've eaten outside and I'm going upstairs to rest first." He bowed slightly to the old man and strode upstairs.
There was a question he pondered all the way:
Why did Qin Du crash into his car and why did he take Liu Jingheng away directly?
upstairs.
Liu Jingheng had just taken the puppy out of the airline box when Qin Du seemed to be passing by his room and casually threw a package in:
"I found it too. It looks like pet supplies. Please take care of it."
Liu Jingheng picked up the package and opened it.
His eyes lit up. Mr. Qin was really good at scavenging; even the pet supplies were brand new.
As soon as Penny landed, she saw Cube taking a nap on the balcony. She was so excited that she ran over and wagged her tail at Cube.
Cube was disgusted with it and jumped onto the top of the cabinet nimbly, licking its paws.
Liu Jingheng took out all the pet supplies from the package, and a small black and white gadget fell out from the corner of the package.
He picked it up and saw that it was a small wicker cow and cat pendant.
Liu Jingheng gently stroked the pendant, and the slightly rough texture rolled across her fingertips.
Looks familiar, I mean this kind of rattan product looks very familiar.
Liu Jingheng thought while sitting, lying down, and holding the puppy, and soon she was immersed in the joy of braiding the puppy's hair.
As for thinking, leave it to God.
The door suddenly opened.
Liu Jingheng looked up and met Cheng Yunqing's faint smile at the door.
"Why didn't you introduce the puppy to me?" Cheng Yunqing walked over and stretched out his hand to Penny.
Penny sniffed his fingers, and her tail, which had been wagging happily, became quiet.
It shrank back and observed.jpg
"Its name is Penny." Liu Jingheng said.
Cheng Yunqing smiled: "Hello, Penny."
"Boss Qin picked it up and gave it to me." Liu Jingheng added.
The smile on Cheng Yunqing's face faded a little.
Last time it was a cat, this time it’s a dog. I wonder if Qin will give himself to him as a gift next time.
Cheng Yunqing tried hard to control the corners of his mouth to make his expression look less stiff.
"By the way, I came to you to tell you something." Cheng Yunqing took out a piece of paper from her bag and handed it to her. "I went to the obstetrics department today and it happened that a classmate who was doing internship there had written a useless copy of the pregnancy test report you asked for."
Liu Jingheng's outstretched hand froze in mid-air.
Although he had not received much education, he understood that this matter could be a big or small matter.
Being the cannon fodder heir, ruining the hero's future was of course part of his plan, but to be honest, he didn't dislike the hero that much. On the contrary, he even felt a little fond of his personal charm.
From my own perspective, I really can't bear to ruin the hero's future.
Seeing that he was reluctant to answer, Cheng Yunqing stuffed the report into his hands:
"You have good handwriting and are good at imitating. When the time comes, you can imitate the doctor's handwriting and write your classmate's name, and it will be indistinguishable from the real thing."
Liu Jingheng clutched the report tightly. For a long moment, he spoke with such determination, as if swearing an oath in the name of the entire nation:
"I would never betray you even if I killed you."
After a while, he quickly changed his words: "Beat me to death."
If the matter is exposed, he will insist that he stole it when the doctor was not paying attention.
Cheng Yunqing smiled, straightened his back, his eyes revealing a bit of the fatigue of a worker:
"I believe you. I'll go back and take a shower and rest. You should go to bed early too."
Liu Jingheng stared at Cheng Yunqing's departing back in a daze for a long time, then slowly raised the report and looked at it again and again.
As long as the Qin family "accidentally" sees this report, he can get engaged to Qin Chuyao naturally. At this point in the plot, the cannon fodder is almost offline, and he can go peacefully.
As for Penny and Cube...
Although he was reluctant to part with them, Uncle Li, with his kind nature, would surely take good care of these two orphaned children for him...
That’s right.
Liu Jingheng reached for her phone and clicked on the game.
For the first time ever, the boss is online.
Liu Jingheng thought to herself: The boss couldn't be waiting to team up with me.
After all, apart from him, I have never seen the boss team up with anyone else.
【Hello.】A standard Liu-style greeting.
Boss: [Yeah.]
Liu Jingheng: [Have you considered the matter I asked you to do earlier?]
Boss: [? ]
Liu Jingheng wondered how come the boss had even worse memory than him.
So he said, "I would like you to erect a monument for me three years after my death. As for the inscription, can we meet in person to discuss it in detail?"
Erecting the monument is fake, meeting in person is real.
Before leaving, I always thought it would be nice to meet the boss.
When he goes to the underworld, he wonders whether cows and horses will be willing to play games with him.
Boss: [No time.]
Liu Jingheng confirmed: [You have time. You have been online quite frequently recently.]
Qin Du outside the phone: "..."
He is not very smart, but his observation ability is unique in the world.
Liu Jingheng: [Are you from Jinhai? If it's convenient, can we meet tomorrow?]
Qin Du stared at the almost entangled text for a long time, his fingertips paused above the screen, dropped and then lifted up again.
There are ten thousand excuses to reject Liu Jingheng, but his answer happens to be the thousandth and first one.
Liu Jingheng looked at the word "OK" sent by the boss and felt a little excited.
That night, Qin Du lay in bed with his eyes open, unable to sleep.
He turned over, and a sentence popped up in his mind:
What is the one thousand and first reason to agree to meet Liu Jingheng?
Because behind that emotionless text, the entangled tone turned into a pleading one.
Qin Du slowly closed his eyes.
After a few minutes, he opened his eyes again.
No, he just wanted to see what Liu Jingheng's so-called "discussion inscription" could say.
*
The next morning, Liu Jingheng didn't use the alarm clock for the first time and sat up slowly like a zombie.
He changed his clothes, picked up the cube from the bedside, and said seriously:
"It's not that I'm partial, it's just that cats can't be taken out for a walk, so today, you stay at home."
Then he called Penny over and picked out an orange vest-style leash for it with a small white three-dimensional fabric flower embedded on the chest.
He rummaged through the drawer for a long time, and seeing that he was almost late, he finally chose a purple camellia hairpin for Penny.
He was in a wheelchair when he went out. After avoiding everyone's sight, he hid the wheelchair in the back garden and walked out along the path.
Liu Jingheng held Penny's hand, and her legs felt weak.
Confined to a wheelchair all day, he almost forgot how to walk.
At this time, the entrance of the amusement park was crowded with people.
The tall man wore a very light blue shirt, two buttons undone at the collar. The mid-May breeze blew open his always meticulously trimmed cuffs, which were rolled up to his elbows, revealing a sliver of his muscular forearms. His shirt was tucked into his beige trousers, his posture relaxed and casual.
Passersby looked upward curiously, imagining the equally perfect face above the perfect body.
Damn, I can’t see it because it’s completely covered by the baseball cap and mask.
Qin Du ignored everyone's gazes and looked at the time.
As expected, even dates follow the classic Liu Jingheng timing method. She can be late, but she will never be late.
Qin Du paused.
Dating?
"Uncle, would you like to buy some flowers?"
While I was thinking, a little girl with two ponytails ran up to me.
Behind the little girl followed a middle-aged woman in a wheelchair, with several large bamboo baskets beside her, covered with delicate flowers.
Qin Du retracted his gaze and said coldly: "No, thank you."
"Uncle." The little girl turned to face him and said in a teaching tone, "Don't you know that where there's money there's love? These days, patiently waiting for a girlfriend who's late is no longer something to be praised."
Qin Du frowned slightly.
What is this child saying?
The little girl held up a bouquet of white roses, her eyes watering:
"Uncle, just buy a bouquet. White roses are a bit expensive, but they are elegant and unpretentious, perfect for a young man like you who hasn't even gotten the girl yet."
Qin Du lowered his head.
A cold shadow fell in front of the little girl's eyes.
"What did you say?" Senhan's voice sounded.
The little girl seemed to be sure that Qin Du didn't dare to hit her, so she raised the rose higher in her hand:
"Uncle, you need to use your brain to pursue a girl. Creating unexpected romance will achieve twice the result with half the effort."
"I'm not chasing girls." Qin Du didn't know why he had to explain to a little kid.
The little girl stood on tiptoe and held the bouquet of roses to Qin Du's chest:
"Uncle, boys deserve to be treated gently too."
Qin Du slowly closed his eyes.
The little girl's insistent and forced solicitation reminded him of someone equally shameless.
After a long time, Qin Du opened his eyes:
"How much."
The little girl held up a tiny finger.
"One hundred?" Qin Du took out his wallet.
The girl nodded: "Yes, one hundred for each."
Qin Du's hand, which was about to take out the money, paused as his gaze slowly fell on the bouquet of white roses, trying to figure out whether the petals or the leaves were made of gold.
Before I could figure out the secret, I saw a white figure emerging from the crowd, slowly walking towards me, holding a small marshmallow.
Qin Du sighed lightly, and without having time to count, he took the payment code from the girl's hand.
"Ding—Alipay account arrived, 9,900 yuan."
"Thank you, uncle." The little girl waved at him cheerfully, "I wish you find your sweetheart soon~"
Qin Du glanced at the child and put away his phone.
Liu Jingheng walked slowly with Penny. There were many people in the amusement park, and his single-core processor could not obtain useful information from them.
His head was like an old surveillance camera, turning slowly.
I can't tell which one looks like a boss, so I stop and think. The boss's messages are always short and to the point, and his words are full of maturity and stability, so he must be quite old.
Liu Jingheng looked around, locked onto her target, and walked up to a man with the puppy in hand.
"Hello. Love the way you don't kneel."
The old man sitting on the bench basking in the sun:?
Liu Jingheng moved closer and lowered her voice:
"Love the way you don't kneel."
This was the code word he and the boss agreed upon last night, and the next sentence was "I love the despair of your confrontation."
Although the boss said at the time: [Be good to yourself, if you can't find me, just go home.]
The old man sucked his teeth and said:
This society is completely rotten, even an eighty-year-old man is not spared.
Liu Jingheng opened her mouth again:
"Love you……"
"Snap!" Someone suddenly grabbed the wrist, and a huge force came, causing the man and the dog to stagger.
"Woof woof!" Penny suddenly called out happily, raised her front paws to hug the person's calf, and shook her tail like a propeller.
Liu Jingheng slowly raised her eyes and met a pair of dark eyes shadowed by the brim of the hat.
The man was wearing a baseball cap and a mask, and only a pair of deep eyes could be seen. It was difficult to piece together a complete face through the fragmented facial features.
"Love...the despair of your confrontation." An unclear voice came from under the mask.
"Hello, boss." Liu Jingheng responded to the secret signal and bowed seriously.
Qin Du blinked and handed over a large bouquet of white roses: "Take it."
Liu Jingheng was stunned: "For me?"
Qin Du: "Don't forget it."
"Thank you." Liu Jingheng took the bouquet. The ninety-nine roses were so heavy that they made her look shorter.
Seeing that he was in a hurry, having to take care of the dog and the roses, Qin Du simply took the bouquet from his hand, held it with his elbow, and put his hand in his trouser pocket.
Liu Jingheng was stunned:
"No, you're not giving it to me... This is the first time I've received flowers."
Qin Du was silent for a moment, lowering his voice, trying hard to make Liu Jingheng unable to hear his original tone:
"I'll hold it for you, don't tire you out."
After saying that, he turned and left.
Liu Jingheng followed behind and walked slowly, quietly looking up at the boss's back.
Slender and upright, like a green pine in the wilderness, it reveals a subtle and barely perceptible pride.
The light blue shirt is fresh and soft, neutralizing some of the sharpness and coldness.
"Bang."
The boss suddenly stopped, causing Liu Jingheng to bump into his back.
"Where are you going?" The boss said in a faint voice, with his back to him.
Liu Jingheng looked around and said bluntly, "I don't know."
In his short life, he has almost no right to choose and always acts according to the requests of others.
As he said this, his eyes remained fixed on the carousel for a long time. Finally, he averted his gaze.
"You decide," he said.
When he was a child, the welfare home organized a trip to the amusement park for Children's Day. He was the only child who was held in the arms of the director and sat down. He looked enviously at his classmates who were laughing and playing on the ponies, because the director said that even if the carousel's track was very gentle, his fragile little heart was not sure it could fully withstand it.
With the words "for your safety", he became an outsider in that trip to the amusement park.
Qin Du followed his gaze and frowned slightly.
Very childish and boring.
"I'll ask you again, where are you going?" Qin Du said.
Liu Jingheng looked at the carousel reluctantly, then withdrew her gaze and immediately looked back, repeating the same words over and over again:
"I don't know. You decide."
Qin Du's gaze lingered for a long time in Liu Jingheng's lingering gaze. For no apparent reason, he lowered his voice:
"Want to sit on that one?"
Liu Jingheng barely regained consciousness and uttered an "Ah!", a blush gradually appearing on her face.
"Is it okay...will it be too bad?"
Qin Du left him to buy a ticket and said:
"If you don't like it, just come down and play something else, so what."
Liu Jingheng stood there in a daze, her lifeless eyes widening continuously because of these words, almost to the limit, and her eyelashes trembling slightly.
Most of the time, for him, life is like writing calligraphy. If you make a mistake in one character, all your efforts will be wasted. If an operation fails, there will be no follow-up.
But the boss said that there are actually many opportunities in life. If you make a mistake once, try again. If you make a mistake again, try again.
Liu Jingheng blinked, picked up Penny and trotted over, her tone firm:
"I want to sit, let me sit."
Liu Jingheng stood among a group of children whose average age was no more than ten years old. After hesitating for a long time, she chose a pink pony with bangs. She sat on it carefully, hugged Penny tightly, and leaned her body forward, leaving a lot of space behind her.
Then he patted the horse's back, facing Qin Du, who had no intention of getting on the horse.
Liu Jingheng said nothing, but looked at him expectantly with her bright and clear eyes.
Qin Du turned his face away and pretended not to see it.
Liu Jingheng: "Aren't you coming up?"
Qin Du didn't even look at him: "Sit down by yourself."
Liu Jingheng: "Anyone weighing less than 300 pounds can sit on it."
Qin Du was silent for a moment: "It has nothing to do with weight."
Liu Jingheng: "What does that have to do with?"
He took it seriously; he was genuinely curious.
Qin Du: "..."
"Tell me, what is it about?" Liu Jingheng did not question, but was eager to learn from the bottom of her heart.
Qin Du looked over, and after Liu Jingheng met his gaze, he patted the horse's back again, "Pa pa pa".
A century passed, Qin Du sighed heavily, took a step forward with his long legs, and mounted his horse.
In the childish children's song, the carousel begins to circle around the central column.
Qin Du took a deep breath, tightened his abdomen, and tried his best not to touch Liu Jingheng's little butt.
This feeling is very strange.
The mood is also strange.
Not bad, but if I had to say, I probably never thought I would be associated with a pink pony with bangs.
"Mom, look!" A childish voice suddenly sounded.
Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw a little girl with two ponytails, followed by a middle-aged woman in a wheelchair.
The girl pointed at Liu Jingheng and Qin Du and jumped up and down:
"Mom, they look like parents with their children. Hehe, the puppy is the child~"
Qin Du:.
Unexpectedly, there is also after-sales service.
Her mother winked at her and said:
"You can't say that. What if they are just good friends?"
The girl shook her head and said firmly:
"Mom, you can't look at adults with a child's eyes. Even if they are friends, they wouldn't be so close as to ride on the same pony. There are obviously many empty ponies over there, right?"
When saying this, the girl deliberately raised her voice.
It doesn’t matter whether others can hear it or not, but the thin brother holding the puppy must hear it. This is the conscientious after-sales service of an eight-year-old girl!
Liu Jingheng: Hey, the carousel is really fun. I will come again next time.
Behind him, Qin Du suddenly coughed:
"You... that girl talks nonsense, don't mind it."
"I don't mind." Liu Jingheng didn't even listen to what the girl said.
"Why don't you mind?" The big man behind him became stiff in tone.
Liu Jingheng pondered for a long time but could not come up with any move.
He touched the small notebook on his neck and flipped through the green tea quotes.
One of the sentences reads:
[I'm so stupid. I made my brother angry again. Will he forgive me?]
Liu Jingheng read it silently twice and put down the notebook.
At this moment, the background music of the carousel suddenly changed.
The previous piece of music that faded away also took away Liu Jingheng's thoughts.
Liu Jingheng: "Brother is so stupid, I am angry and I will not forgive you."
"Why are you angry?" Qin Du lowered his head, and his body, which had been carefully avoiding him, suddenly pressed forward, holding Liu Jingheng tightly in his arms. "I bought the ticket, I rode the horse, what right do you have to be angry?"
Liu Jingheng was stunned——
With his intelligence, he couldn't respond to this.
"Hey." He said perfunctorily.
Qin Du snorted coldly and tightened his arms even more.
Liu Jingheng leaned in his arms, listening to the tinkling childish music mixed with the innocent laughter of children.
This scene is magical.
The body was forcibly imprisoned, but at the same time, it was enveloped by the fragrance.
It's like a wilderness that has just been rained in spring, with dew in the mud and herb roots, all warm, light and refreshing.
Liu Jingheng blinked. This smell was very familiar.
It’s not the perfume sprayed on the clothes that is familiar, but I can smell a special scent through the perfume.
"Boss." Liu Jingheng finally remembered, "Why are you always wearing a mask?"
Qin Du raised his eyes and said in a somewhat nonchalant voice:
"His appearance is different from that of an ordinary person."
"It doesn't matter. As you said, even if things don't go well, you can start over." Liu Jingheng said.
Qin Du lowered his eyes and stared at Liu Jingheng's serious profile:
"so?"
"I have a friend who's a dentist. He should know a good plastic surgeon." Liu Jingheng said seriously, "I'll introduce him to you."
Qin Du: "With this connection, you should ask your friend to introduce you to a good brain doctor."
Liu Jingheng: "Okay, I'll ask when the time comes."
He really couldn't hear anyone teasing him. A serious person will succeed in everything he does.
The music ended and the carousel stopped.
Liu Jingheng: "Sit again."
Qin Du dismounted and straightened his shirt: "Once is enough."
Liu Jingheng: "Not enough."
"That's enough."
"not enough."
Qin Du opened his mouth, but finally chose to remain silent.
Arguing with Liu Jingheng is the most meaningless thing in the world.
The new round of pony drawing ended after a circle, and Liu Jingheng was still not satisfied:
"Sit again."
Qin Du: ...
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