Chapter 45 Chapter 45 "I agree to the marriage, but you don't...
Liu Jingheng took out Nuomi's favorite little ball, sat down on the ground, patted the floor beside her, and looked at the boss eagerly.
Qin Du didn't move.
Sitting on the floor is not his style.
Liu Jingheng patted the floor again, making a "pa pa" sound.
Qin Du remained unmoved. He would no longer be led around by Liu Jingheng. He could pat the floor if he pleased.
Liu Jingheng stopped taking pictures, rubbed her red palms, stood up and went out.
Uncle Li, who was taking pictures at the door, saw the situation and dodged Liu Jingheng's sight with a flash shield.
Not long after, Qin Du heard a rustling sound and heavy breathing that was accompanied by noise coming from the corridor.
When I looked up, Liu Jingheng appeared at the door dragging a single sofa. She couldn't drag it anymore and was gasping for breath.
Qin Du: ...
This sofa had been placed in the greenhouse on the first floor.
Qin Du raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, letting out a long sigh.
"No need to bother, I like to sit on the ground." He bent his body and sat cross-legged on the ground.
Liu Jingheng came over softly, all her strength remaining on the sofa at the door that had not yet been moved in. Her body collapsed and she sat down on the ground.
Then he fumbled for the ball and slapped it into Qin Du's palm, weakly saying:
"Ball... Nuomi likes to play with small balls. You... throw it to him."
Qin Du threw the ball casually, and Nuomi and Penny went crazy and ran towards the ball.
Qin Du took advantage of the situation and embraced Liu Jingheng's staggering body. When he touched his skinny shoulders, a sudden sour feeling welled up in his heart.
Even though he has been eating with the Qin family, he is still so thin.
Liu Jingheng fell into his arms and moved her arms across the sofa, which were still numb.
Maybe it was because I had just done strenuous exercise, my heart was beating very fast and jumped into my throat.
Liu Jingheng closed her eyes slightly, and her whole face was as white as incense ash.
"What's wrong?" Qin Du frowned and asked, seeing that something was wrong with him.
Liu Jingheng shook her head and pressed her face against Qin Du's chest.
Through the flesh and bones, he could hear the noisy beating of his chest.
Boom, boom, boom!
Just like the disease he was born with, his rhythm was too fast and his speed was abnormal.
"Something's wrong." Qin Du held his shoulders, frowning slightly.
Liu Jingheng closed her eyes tightly, her head was like a ball of yarn that a kitten had played with, so tangled that she couldn't even untangle it.
A strange roaring sound appeared in my ears, and the whole world seemed to be spinning rapidly.
"I..." Liu Jingheng opened her pale lips, "My heart is beating very fast."
He raised his eyes, and from this angle, he could only see the boss's superior jawline, which was a bit sharp.
Liu Jingheng used all her strength:
"I think I might like..."
He wanted to say, I might be having a heart attack, but the first six words and half of the pronunciation had already exhausted all his strength.
Qin Du didn't hear what happened next and slowly frowned.
I might like?
My heart is beating fast, maybe I'm pregnant?
The eyes behind the sunglasses slowly widened, and in the enclosed space, he seemed to hear a heartbeat like thunder.
Suddenly, the sound of a car engine was heard in the courtyard.
Then came the sound of Uncle Li's footsteps trotting over. His voice was like a loud bell, as if he was deliberately reminding:
"Master, you are back, thank you for your hard work!"
Mr. Qin's voice came:
"Why are you shouting so loudly? I'm not so old that I can't hear or see clearly."
Qin Du took one last look at the sickly Liu Jingheng, then he lifted her up horizontally and placed her on the bed, whispering:
"You have a good rest, I'm leaving first."
Liu Jingheng stretched out her hand tremblingly. In her blurred vision, she saw the boss's back quickly disappearing at the door. The last hand she stretched out only grabbed the air.
He was stunned for a moment, then his arm dropped heavily.
Penny brought him the fast-acting heart disease medicine he usually took, and watched Liu Jingheng take the medicine with a worried look on her face. A relieved expression appeared on the dog's face.
Liu Jingheng lay quietly on the bed. After feeling her abnormal heartbeat slowly return to normal, she sat up and looked around.
Where is the boss?
At this time, downstairs, Uncle Li stood at the entrance with his hands on his hips, like a single man blocking the way for ten thousand.
Today, he must catch the third party who is trying to destroy the relationship between Jingjing and Mr. Qin!
As soon as Old Master Qin came in, Qin Chuyao also came back from school.
Today is also the day that I failed to catch Cheng Yunqing, so sad.
Old Master Qin raised his eyes again and saw Qin Du striding down the spiral staircase. He was stunned:
"You didn't go to the company?"
"I went there and came back early for nothing." Qin Du had already changed his clothes.
The old man smacked his lips:
"It's a good thing you're here too. I have something important to announce. Please call Teacher Xiao Liu down as well."
At this time, Liu Jingheng came to rest and dragged his heavy body around the second floor to look for the boss who suddenly disappeared, but he couldn't find him.
He sent another message to the boss, asking him if he had left and if he had met Mr. Qin when he left.
He also said: "Try not to meet with Mr. Qin. He's very perceptive. He might have found out that you stole his shirt. He'll do everything he can to torture you."
Just as I put down my phone, there was a knock on the door.
Liu Jingheng slowly raised her head and saw Qin Du's face.
After a while, he shivered.
"Go downstairs." Qin Du threw down a sentence and turned to leave.
Downstairs, the Qin family's living room was unusually crowded with people. Qin Chuyao was curled up on the sofa, playing with his lighter, his mind full of where to go to block Cheng Yunqing tomorrow.
The old man sat down, made sure everyone was present, and cleared his throat:
"Okay, everyone is here. Now I have something very important to announce."
"It's about the lifelong event of my grandson Qin Chuyao and Teacher Xiao Liu."
As soon as these words were spoken, the group of people who had been doing nothing immediately turned their attention to the old man.
Qin Chuyao's hand holding the lighter trembled slightly.
The old man continued:
"Due to force majeure, the engagement ceremony between Chu Yao and Teacher Xiao Liu was forced to be interrupted. After so long, I have seriously reflected on my mistakes in not being rigorous enough."
Liu Jingheng: ...
I shouldn’t have come down.
Qin Chuyao was fed up, threw the lighter away, and stood up suddenly:
"Grandpa, what's the point of this? You said he was pregnant, and it's been so long, but his belly is still the same. Shouldn't this prove my innocence? Or is it that Grandpa thinks life is too boring and wants to have fun with me!"
Qin Chuyao mumbled a long string of words, but was interrupted calmly by Old Man Qin.
"What's so funny about you? Qin Chuyao, you're an adult now. Adults have to pay the price for their actions. That's the rule. Don't yell at me. You're not telling the truth. Let Teacher Xiao Liu handle this matter."
After the old man finished speaking, he turned his gaze to Liu Jingheng.
Liu Jingheng is stunned
What? What does he have to say?
The old man's tone was lighter, with a hint of persuasion:
"Teacher Xiao Liu, please tell me what happened that night. What led you to say you were pregnant? Let's not talk about the child for now. I want to know the specific circumstances of that night."
The barrage of questions shattered the last bit of storage space in Liu Jingheng's mind.
That night? Which night?
I have no impression, just follow the original lines.
In the original text, the original owner's green tea behavior permeated every aspect of his life. He seemed to have believed that "human nature is good" and acted pitiful all day long.
Liu Jingheng vaguely remembered that the original owner framed the male protagonist so that he suffered a miscarriage, causing the old man to lose his great-grandson. She said pitifully, "It's my fault that I failed to leave a descendant for grandpa. I will go and have this useless uterus removed right now to not cause trouble for grandpa."
The old man immediately felt compassion and comforted the dead green tea:
"This isn't your fault. You don't need to blame yourself. Someone else is at fault. But regardless of whether we can keep this child or not, Grandpa promises you that Qin Chuyao will be responsible for you to the end."
Seeing that this old man had taken the bait, the original owner tried to play Tai Chi, maneuvering back and forth:
"Grandpa, please don't blame Brother Chu Yao. That night was all my fault. Brother Chu Yao was framed and lost his mind, mistaking me for Cheng Yunqing. I should have told him the truth, but I liked Brother Chu Yao so much that I just took advantage of the situation and accepted this favor. Grandpa, please don't blame Brother Chu Yao. From the moment he kissed me, I should have refused."
Liu Jingheng recalled the original text and scratched his head faster and faster.
What should I do? I simply can't remember it. The original author loves to use a lot of dialogue between characters when writing, and then intersperse enough psychological activities in between to fill a chapter. Often, before a paragraph is finished, he will insert other irrelevant things to interrupt the train of thought.
Liu Jingheng was under the watchful eyes of the public, and as a new actor, she was inevitably nervous, her mind a mess.
Seeing that he was silent, the old man comforted him:
"Don't be afraid, just tell me directly, I'll take care of it for you."
Whether Liu Jingheng was afraid or not, there was nothing she could do and she could only put her hopes on her brain.
He opened his mouth and tried to extract key words:
"Grandpa, it's not my fault. Brother Chu Yao...he...lost his mind, and then...kissed me, and then..."
What was it?
"And then... uh... wasted my grace?" He asked everyone cautiously, hoping that someone could give the correct answer.
"Liu Jingheng!" Qin Chuyao couldn't stand it any longer and slammed the table. "If you're so good at writing, why don't you write Korean dramas?!"
"That's enough." The old man interrupted him sternly, "You don't need to make excuses anymore. This is settled. I think we can skip the engagement ceremony and get the marriage certificate directly."
As he spoke, he looked at Qin Du, who remained silent.
"You are in charge of supervising this matter. No more mistakes can be made. My Qin family doesn't have that much face to lose."
Without giving anyone a chance to object, the old man stood up and went upstairs.
Qin Chuyao was stunned for a long time, tears streaming down his face.
For the first time, I cried like a 170-pound child in front of so many people.
Seeing him crying so hard, Liu Jingheng was stunned. After a while, she asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Qin Chuyao sobbed, barely stopping his tears, and put on a smile through his tears:
"It's okay. Knowing that I can finally tie the knot with you, I'm so happy and excited that I want to jump off the building."
Liu Jingheng took two steps back, alert.jpg
But I'm not happy.
Qin Du went upstairs without saying a word, and only then noticed the message Liu Jingheng had just sent.
At this time, Liu Jingheng also stuck close to the corner of the wall, paying close attention to Qin Chuyao's actions, and went upstairs carefully.
"bite--"
As I entered the room, my cell phone rang.
He took it and saw that it was the boss who replied to his message:
[Well, I left through the back door and no one noticed me.]
Liu Jingheng breathed a sigh of relief.
He held the phone, as if he wanted to say something, but his finger stayed above the screen for a long time.
I feel very strange.
If last time it was an engagement, there was still a glimmer of hope, but this time he was directly sent to the wedding stage, and it seemed that all the reluctance and struggle would only become a catalyst for greater pain for him.
Liu Jingheng's eyes became wet when she saw the note "Thank you my little dog" for the boss on her phone.
During the silence, the boss's note changed to "typing".
The boss's message popped up:
[Before leaving, you said your heart was beating fast, and you might be excited about what was coming next.]
Liu Jingheng rubbed her wet eyes and said "hmm" in a hoarse voice in confusion.
There is also this matter.
What made him even sadder was that he didn't spend much time with the boss, and he had completely forgotten the secret that belonged only to the two of them.
Is it helpful to drink some calming and brain-tonifying liquid?
Seeing that Liu Jingheng was slow to respond, Qin Du guessed it. It seemed that his brain had a lot of flaws.
[No rush.] Qin Du sent it again, [We'll slowly sort out our thoughts.]
Liu Jingheng: [Okay...]
Qin Du: [From the prefix "heartbeats very fast", the following character "喜" should express an emotion.]
Liu Jingheng also didn’t know: [Yes.]
Qin Du continued: [Emotional words related to the word "喜" (joy), like, like, right?]
Liu Jingheng: [Yes.]
Qin Du on the other end of the phone looked at the short "yes", put his thumb on the corner of his lips and suppressed his smile.
He added: "Whether it's like or fond of, both express a feeling, so the subject should be after the feeling, right?"
Liu Jingheng scratched his head. He didn't understand the subject-predicate relationship, but luckily he knew the formula:
【Yeah, you are quite right.】
Qin Du: [Given the circumstances at the time, there were only two of us in the room. The subject should refer to one of us, right?]
Liu Jingheng nodded and typed:
【right. 】
Qin Du could no longer suppress the smile on his lips, and deep dimples appeared on his cheeks:
[The rest is up to you to figure out whether the subject refers to you or me.]
Liu Jingheng clumsily flipped through the previous chat records and took out the small notebook to take notes on it.
First I wrote “My heart is beating fast, I think I like it”…
you.
When the last dot and stroke fell, Liu Jingheng couldn't help but open her eyes wide.
The emotions in my heart at this moment are like a stone thrown into the lake, causing ripples that continue to expand.
What is love? This question is difficult for him.
If I have to give an answer, it's probably like the only toy I had as a child, a green crocodile that I carried with me for many years. Even if it was old, torn, and leaked cotton, my clumsy little hands still wanted to wash it clean and mend it.
Later, when I was fifteen, I left the orphanage and accidentally lost my crocodile toy during the move. I searched for it all night along the way I came, even rummaging through the trash cans and printing a lost and found notice like others, but in the end I found nothing.
I was sad like this for a long time, and in a trance, I had the negative thought that "life is no longer perfect."
Liu Jingheng tried to replace the boss with the crocodile toy. Even if he could complete the mission of being a cannon fodder and give the male protagonists of this novel a happy ending, no matter how careful he was, he still lost the boss. His mood at this moment was very similar to the day when the crocodile was lost.
Liu Jingheng tightly grasped the phone. In her blurred vision, the message sent by the boss appeared double and unclear.
After the three words "I like you" appeared, a huge tsunami was generated in my heart, probably because these three words -
It is a confused, yet extremely real feeling.
He still didn't reply, and Qin Du over there was also trying to be patient.
He typed: [Like me, yes, or no.]
Qin Du knew that he had to treat Liu Jingheng like a preschool child, guiding her step by step.
As soon as the question arose, a word suddenly popped up in Liu Jingheng's mind:
right.
But should I tell the boss the answer?
Can the boss with red soles really compete with the Qin family with red soles?
Even if Qin Chuyao didn't care, Qin Du would still make things very difficult for him.
He couldn't bear to see the boss being wronged.
After thinking it over, Liu Jingheng replied:
I'm feeling very complicated right now. [Tears]
Liu Jingheng rarely expresses emotions unless her emotions reach a certain extreme.
Maybe he himself didn't know it, but Qin Du frowned deeply after seeing the tearful expression.
He suddenly stood up, took the car keys, and strode to Liu Jingheng's room.
The door was half open. Liu Jingheng was kneeling on the bed, holding her cell phone in one hand and wiping her tears with the other. She didn't know if it was because of the heat or the emotions, but her whole face was red and covered with tear marks, and she really looked like a pear blossom in the rain.
Qin Du's brows furrowed even deeper.
"Liu Jingheng." He said in a low voice.
When Liu Jingheng heard the sound, she pulled the quilt over and wiped her entire face, her voice still a little choked:
"I am here."
"I'm going out now. Change your clothes and come with me." Qin Du said.
Liu Jingheng wanted to curse for the first time.
He is still feeling sad here, and the villain has no tact.
So he secretly glared at Qin Du and became slightly angry.
Liu Jingheng, who was used to obeying orders, slowly got up, too lazy to change clothes, and just followed him out the door.
Passing by the gate, I saw Uncle Li pacing back and forth with a baton in his hand.
"What are you doing here?" Qin Du asked casually.
"It is my duty as a professional housekeeper to patrol at night and ensure the safety of the Qin family." Uncle Li said confidently.
He wanted to wait until he caught the adulterer before reporting to Qin Du, so that President Qin wouldn't say he was "exaggerating and making a lot of noise but no action." Over time, this would damage his credibility in President Qin's eyes.
"You patrol." Qin Du turned and left.
Uncle Li chased after him again: "Boss Qin, are you coming back tonight? With Jingjing?"
Qin Du ignored him and got in the car.
After fastening his seat belt and shifting into gear, he glanced over and saw Liu Jingheng still secretly wiping away tears.
Qin Du silently withdrew his foot from the accelerator.
He wanted to say, "Wait until you've cried enough before you go," but the words were stuck on the tip of his tongue and he couldn't spit them out.
After a long time, Qin Du raised his hand and pinched Liu Jingheng's chin, and with a force of his fingers, forced him to turn his face.
The eye sockets are red, the tip of the nose is red, and the mouth is red.
Qin Du loosened his grip a little, gently supported Liu Jingheng's chin, and used his index finger to gently rub the dangling water droplets on his chin.
"Don't cry, it will get moldy," he said.
Liu Jingheng sniffed and asked in a muffled voice, "Why?"
"Wood will get moldy and even grow mushrooms when it gets damp." Qin Du chuckled and just made fun of himself.
Liu Jingheng: "That's fine, mushrooms, delicious..."
Qin Du sighed heavily, withdrew his hand, shifted gears again, and stepped on the accelerator:
"Okay, cream of mushroom soup for breakfast tomorrow."
Liu Jingheng said weakly: "Okay..."
The car drove away from the Qin family in the dark night, passing through the empty main city avenue. The lights shone on the car body, flickering, and headed straight into the distance.
Qin Du remained silent along the way. Liu Jingheng asked him repeatedly, but he refused to tell her his destination.
Finally, the car stopped by the sea.
Liu Jingheng has a shadow on the sea, especially when he realized his feelings for the boss, and recalled that it was because of his willfulness that the boss was stranded on a deserted island, he wanted to cry even more.
He stood motionless on the embankment, and took two steps back without leaving any trace in the night.
Without saying anything, Qin Du grabbed his hand, held it tightly in his palm, and dragged Liu Jingheng to the beach forcefully.
The night wind, carrying the salty smell of the sea, blew damply through my hair.
Liu Jingheng hid behind Qin Du, looking down at the beach that was almost hidden in the darkness.
"Do you like the sea?" Qin Du suddenly asked him.
Liu Jingheng was stunned and didn't know how to answer.
As an inland person before he traveled through the book, he naturally had infinite longing for the sea, but he had no money. He worked odd jobs in a convenience store to barely make ends meet, and he could not save enough for a plane ticket to a coastal city.
But he didn't seem to like it that much, because the sea had indeed made him suffer.
Liu Jingheng didn't say anything, Qin Du continued to talk:
"I like."
He held Liu Jingheng's hand with one hand, afraid that he would run away, and paddled on the beach with his feet.
Two large characters appeared on the beach: [Sad]
The next second, the night wind rolled up the waves, which surged towards the shore, swallowing up the word "sadness", and the beach returned to calm again.
Looking at the "sadness" being carried away by the waves, Qin Du said in a light tone:
"Because you can tell it your secrets. It can sense your mood and will help you keep your secrets safe."
Liu Jingheng widened her eyes and stared blankly at the two disappearing words.
He had never seen this kind of common physical reaction before, and he found it novel and magical.
I couldn't help but squat down and touch the beach wet by the tide.
Then he imitated Qin Du and wrote the four big words "unwilling, sad" on the beach, stood up, and waited quietly for the arrival of the waves.
The sea was calm, the night breeze so gentle it was barely noticeable. Four large characters representing negative emotions lay lingering on the beach for a long time.
One minute, two minutes, five minutes passed.
Liu Jingheng: “…”
He raised his head, his eyes a little aggrieved, and looked at Qin Du eagerly, as if he was going to complain.
Qin Du folded his arms, looking calm and composed.
"Life is like this. If you don't take the initiative, hope won't come to you."
Liu Jingheng pondered for a moment, took off her shoes and socks, stepped on the soft sand, and walked carefully into the sea with her trouser legs lifted.
The breeze stirred the sea water, gently scraping across my ankles.
Liu Jingheng's eyes suddenly widened, and she couldn't help but shrink her neck. She raised her right foot, not wanting to be pulled back by the sea water, but her left foot was caught. So she quickly put down her right foot and raised her left foot, jumping sideways repeatedly like this.
"Go, go over there." He paddled the sea water with his feet, guiding it to drift towards "reluctance and sadness."
The sea water doesn't understand human language, or perhaps it's low tide, and it's starting to retreat into the deep sea.
Liu Jingheng was stunned for a moment, then ran over clumsily, stepping on the sea water with a "patter" sound, urging:
"Go over there quickly and don't come back."
Qin Du, who was not far away, raised his hand and clenched it into a fist, quietly hiding the smile at the corner of his lips.
This child is so cute.
In the end, Liu Jingheng couldn't persuade Dahai and could only find a way out on her own.
He scooped up a handful of sea water and jogged along. By the time he reached the four big characters, most of the sea water had already leaked out from between his fingers.
He flicked the remaining drops of water onto "unwillingness and grievance" and warned:
"If you see my secret, you must keep it for me."
Then he ran back to the shallow sea area and continued to scoop up sea water, trying to divert water from the south to the north to irrigate the mulberry fields.
Liu Jingheng was very busy, and Qin Du did not help. He just smiled and watched the spectacle, then took out his mobile phone and started recording.
Liu Jingheng in the camera looks like a busy and happy animal, jumping up and down with great energy.
The last handful of sea water washed away the downward corner of the character "过". Liu Jingheng admired the bare beach and smiled with her eyes curved.
It was great that his sadness and unwillingness were completely taken away by the all-embracing sea.
Because in this process, he came up with a way to deal with the bad news of being forced to marry Qin Chuyao.
In fact, Qin Chuyao had already taught him the only way to avoid this ridiculous marriage.
…
It was late at night when Liu Jingheng got into the car with a bag of shells he had picked up.
Qin Du looked at the spots of mud and sand on the car and said:
"Thanks to you, I can wash my car tomorrow."
Liu Jingheng was a little weak: "I'll wash you...?"
"Don't bother you. You washed it so well that I don't want to drive away." Qin Du started the car.
There was endless darkness before his eyes, but his heart was thinking of Feiwei. He was in a good mood, so good that he turned on the music and picked out a popular song that young people liked very much recently.
Qin Du didn't like these meaningless pop songs, but when Liu Jingheng sat next to him, he felt that at some point in the song, there would be a throbbing sensation that would make his heart beat faster.
Liu Jingheng couldn't tell that he was mocking her, and stared blankly at the car keys swaying under the steering wheel.
A wicker kitten pendant?
Liu Jingheng opened her mouth in shock, and quickly covered it as if to hide the truth.
It would be hard for him to forget the wicker kitten pendant because the boss also has an identical one.
A strange spot in my heart was hit hard by the flying kitten pendant.
Qin Du... the boss...
Liu Jingheng silently closed her mouth and turned her head to the side.
Back then, the boss stole Qin Du's shirt. Today, Qin Du learned about this and, in revenge, he also stole the boss's favorite cat pendant.
These two people...
The heart is as narrow as a needle, when will the cycle of revenge end?
*
That night, Qin Du couldn't sleep.
I don't know if it was because he had experienced too many things during the day, or if Uncle Li didn't know why he was pretending to be dedicated, but he was rummaging around everywhere. I heard that the vase at the door was picked up by him countless times.
Uncle Li just didn't believe it. He stood guard at the door the whole time and wouldn't let go even an ant. The adulterer must still be hiding in Qin's house. He knew how to hide, so he didn't believe he couldn't find him!
Qin Du raised his hand and placed the back of his hand on his forehead.
In the dark night, he stared quietly at the chandelier on the ceiling, and the half syllable related to the word "喜" flashed through his mind again and again like a kaleidoscope.
I'm a little curious. With Liu Jingheng's intelligence, when will he discover the truth?
…
The next morning, Liu Jingheng was busy looking for Xiao Nuomi everywhere.
This child is restless when he wakes up. He teases cats and dogs, making Cube and Penny dislike him very much.
Now I don’t know where to go to play hide-and-seek again.
In the end, Penny had to help drag the otter out from under the bathroom sink.
After breakfast, Qin Chuyao said sullenly to Old Man Qin and said he was going to the school to pick up his bachelor's gown. He was going to take graduation photos in a few days. Or rather, he didn't want to stare at Liu Jingheng at home. It was annoying and disgusting.
To be fair, he thought Liu Jingheng had a pretty face, but if it weren't for him, he might have been walking down the aisle with Cheng Yunqing and exchanging love rings in front of everyone.
As Qin Chuyao and Cheng Yunqing are the protagonists of the original text, the author naturally cannot treat them unfairly. Scholarships, outstanding graduates, and admission to graduate school are all arranged for them. As a controlled person, Cheng Yunqing is also specially given a place to be recommended for admission to the top medical schools in the country.
But Cheng Yunqing refused.
As graduation approaches, he suddenly starts to think about his future. Is it really what he wants to follow the bright road paved for him by his family step by step and go all the way to the end?
Does he really like the dental profession?
The recommended school was in Hong Kong, which meant that he would not be able to see Liu Jingheng until graduation.
If he was interested in regular training, he might have to settle down there. He couldn't have his cake and eat it too. After thinking about it for a week, he gave up this great opportunity.
I will take the postgraduate entrance examination again in December this year and try to stay in Jinhai as much as possible.
Even his mother, who doted on him the most, could not accept Cheng Yunqing's decision. Almost all of his family members, including his uncles, aunts and aunts, were engaged in the medical profession. They took turns teaching Cheng Yunqing these days. Cheng Yunqing thought he would be annoyed to the point of running away from home, but he did not.
Just because Liu Jingheng replied to his message:
[Cheng Yunqing: Can we take a photo together on the day of the graduation ceremony?
Liu Jingheng: OK.
He was absent-minded, with a relieved smile on his face, and stood firm amid the bombardment of his relatives.
Liu Jingheng also has her own tasks to do.
Early in the morning, after feeding the three little ones with water and food, Liu Jingheng took out his little notebook and read over and over again the lines he had written last night. He read them forward and then backward, trying to recite them by heart.
He patted his chest, calmed himself down, and quietly walked to the door of Qin Du's room.
Qin Du always gets up very early. Even if he doesn't have to go to the company, he will go to bed early and get up early. His work and rest schedule is very much like that of an elderly person.
Liu Jingheng quietly poked her head in and saw Qin Du processing the documents at hand.
He opened his mouth, trying to wake up.
If you fail to wake up, keep your mouth shut.
Qin Du seemed to have a "Liu Jingheng positioning radar" installed on his body. He looked up and met Liu Jingheng's eager face.
Liu Jingheng was nervous: "You, you, you howl."
He came here to do bad things, so he must feel guilty.
Qin Du collected the documents and arranged them neatly, staring quietly at Liu Jingheng's face.
Looking at this face during the day and at night shows two different styles.
But they are all beautiful, carefully selected by Qindu.
Qin Du cleared his throat. Today, it was no longer a case of "if you have something to say, then leave if you don't", but a slightly comforting tone:
"You have something to tell me?"
Liu Jingheng met his gentle smile and felt a cool breeze on her back, and she subconsciously hugged her body tightly.
He was used to Qin Du's indifference and dictatorship, so when he suddenly saw his smile without any source, he felt uneasy and his scalp tingled.
I was just reciting the lines by heart, but as expected, something unexpected happened again.
"I, I want to talk to you about my marriage with Brother Chu Yao..."
Qin Du leaned back in his chair, looking natural and relaxed, and extended his hand to make a "please" gesture.
"That's right...if you don't agree with me getting married, you have to..." What came next?
I vaguely remember that it was related to activities in bed.
Liu Jingheng pondered for a while, as if seeking an answer from Qin Du, and asked tentatively:
"You have to sleep with me?"
Qin Du lowered his head and chuckled, then raised his head and resumed his serious expression:
"I agree to the marriage, but you can't take advantage of me."
Liu Jingheng:?
"Okay, okay..." At this moment, Liu Jingheng's mind was in a complete mess and she couldn't figure out the logical relationship of this conversation at all.
But the only thing that is certain is that Qin Du, the only uncertain factor in this marriage, has also surrendered to Qin Chuyao's faction.
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