Chapter 58 Chapter 58 He wanted to sleep with Liu Jingheng and went crazy...
The black car passed through the main city avenue, and the colorful lights repeatedly appeared and disappeared on the smooth body of the car.
Finally, the car stopped at the end of the cross-sea bridge.
Qin Du got out of the car and carried Liu Jingheng out of the car and put her into the wheelchair, reminding her to "sit tight".
The night breeze was cool in early autumn, and there were not many people on the beach.
Qin Du stopped Liu Jingheng at the beach and asked him, "How is your rehabilitation going recently?"
Liu Jingheng slowly stood up and took two steps like a robot:
"The doctor said the bones are almost healed and I can walk a few steps."
Qin Du held him with one hand and looked at the calm sea. The bright moon in the night sky seemed to be very close, and the moonlight lay on the sea surface, swaying gently with the breeze.
"Go down and play?" Qin Du asked.
Liu Jingheng nodded repeatedly, and just as she bent down to take off her shoes, she was stopped by Qin Du.
Qin Du squatted down, took one of his hands and pressed it on his shoulder: "Hold on."
Liu Jingheng held his shoulders and he helped her take off her shoes and socks.
The soles of his feet stepped on the soft sand, and the cool air from the sand invaded him, making him curl up his toes because of the cold.
Qin Du looked up at him and gently held his slightly cold feet with his large hands.
The warm hands brushed away the coldness on the surface of the bare feet, and the heat flowed along the calves.
After the water warmed up a little, Qin Du led Liu Jingheng into the water.
The sea water in September was minty and cool. Liu Jingheng jumped back and forth between the waves and the beach, and only put her feet carefully into the sea water after her body adapted to the temperature.
The sea water caressed the back of his feet gently like a soft hand, and from time to time he could step on prickly little shells and crabs on the soles of his feet.
Qin Du stood by the waves, silently watching Liu Jingheng bending down and groping in the sea water.
He always wanted to maintain absolute dignity in front of Liu Jingheng, and refused to take off his shoes, allowing the waves to lick his trouser legs.
After a while, Liu Jingheng came running over, carrying something and yelling:
"Can you take a picture of me? I touched something good. Please focus on my hand when taking the picture."
Qin Du smiled and shook his head, took out his cell phone and looked at it. The next second,...
"What did you catch?" he asked.
Liu Jingheng raised her right hand: "I don't know either, maybe it's some kind of fish."
Qin Du was really at a loss for words:
"Yeah, sharks are fish too."
Liu Jingheng picked up the object in her hand and examined it in the moonlight, incredulous: "Is this a shark?"
The arm-sized baby shark twisted wildly in Liu Jingheng's hand.
Qin Du took the little shark from his hand and said, "Put it back. If its family can't find it, we really don't have to go back tonight."
"Why is there a shark on the beach?" Liu Jingheng followed Qin Du into the sea and asked.
"It ran aground. When the tide came in, it swam up with the waves. When the tide went out, there wasn't enough water to get back."
The two came to a slightly deeper sea area. Qin Du gently placed the little shark in the water. The little fish shook its tail and floated back to the deep sea with the sea water.
Liu Jingheng stared blankly at the little shark disappearing into the sea and murmured:
"Cute, I think..."
"Okay, stop talking." Qin Du interrupted him.
"The zoo where I work also has an oceanarium. I've been there a few times. There are lots of beautiful little fish and handsome male fish."
"Merci?"
"Yes, it was done by a staff member. He has eight-pack abs and can dance. I want to..."
"No, say, that again."
Liu Jingheng immediately said, "I won't say anything more."
He added: "That was really the last sentence."
Qin Du looked at his wooden, tense body and smiled secretly, thinking that this man's little thoughts should not be too obvious.
The Qin family mansion also has an underground floor, which he previously used as a wine cellar to collect famous red wines from all over the world.
What if we change it to an underground fish tank?
After a while, Qin Du sighed. He was once again being controlled by Liu Jingheng, this shameless money-eating beast.
Liu Jingheng chased the sea for a long time, and followed the professional fishermen to pick up a bunch of yellow-skinned clams, which she put in her shirt pocket, making her body wet and covered with mud and sand.
The tide was rising, the water level was rising, and the huge waves were approaching. The people who went to the beach had to go home, and Liu Jingheng had no choice but to go ashore reluctantly.
Seeing him slowly patting the sand off his feet, obviously reluctant to leave, Qin Du asked:
"Would you like to enjoy the sea breeze with me?"
Liu Jingheng's eyes lit up: "Well, then I'll stay with you for a while."
Qin Du smiled helplessly and drove the car to the beach.
Liu Jingheng had just cleaned one foot and looked around but couldn't find a suitable place to put it.
So he jumped decisively and tried to brush off the mud and sand under his feet with his hands the moment he lifted his feet.
However, his reaction ability was limited. He raised his foot and put it down several times, and his hand could not touch his toes. Instead, the foot that he had just cleaned was stuck in the sand because of unstable center of gravity.
Liu Jingheng jumped while trying to beat off the mud and sand. She turned her body in a circle and jumped several meters away.
Qin Du laughed out loud. This guy is really not smart.
He strode over, grabbed Liu Jingheng's hand and pulled her to the side of the car.
Liu Jingheng shook her head: "No, it will dirty the car."
Qin Du didn't say anything, wrapped his hands around his waist, lifted him up, and placed him on the hood of the car in front.
Then he also took a step with his long legs and stepped onto the hood.
The world suddenly became quiet, leaving only the sound of waves hitting the shore.
Liu Jingheng hugged her knees and looked greedily at the sea in the distance. The vast expanse of water brought peace to her noisy heart at this moment.
Qin Du turned his head to look at his profile. Under the moonlight, the soft facial lines seemed to be filtered by a soft light, making it hazy and unclear.
Although Liu Jingheng rarely expresses her feelings through facial expressions, Qin Du can be sure that this person is very happy now.
Qin Du looked at his watch. It was eleven fifty.
He went to the car to get the cake, opened it and took a look. It was even worse after the bumpy ride.
But when he looked up, even though the cake was already rotten beyond recognition, Liu Jingheng was still staring at it.
Qin Du sighed softly, took out a candle, lit it, and took out a lighter to light it.
"It's almost twelve o'clock, sing me a happy birthday song."
Liu Jingheng moved her butt closer to Qin Du, raised her hands, clapped her hands and sang:
"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you..."
Qin Du held his chin with one hand, closed his eyes and quietly enjoyed Liu Jingheng's heavenly voice.
There was a smile on the corner of his lips and a slight frown between his brows.
This kid doesn't have stage fright, doesn't lip-sync, and doesn't sound bad.
After the song ended, Liu Jingheng said, "Make a wish."
Qin Du narrowed his eyes, groped gently with his fingers, found Liu Jingheng's hand, and slowly closed his five fingers through his fingers.
The damp sea breeze made his fingers sticky and slightly cool. Qin Du, who was a super mysophobe who couldn't stand the stickiness on his body, held Liu Jingheng's hand, which was soaked in the not-so-clean sea water, tightly without any resentment and pressed it against his chest.
He lowered his chin slightly, the sea breeze brushed his drooping eyelashes, and heard the wishes hidden in his heart.
Qin Du opened his eyes, blew out the candles, and held the cake close to Liu Jingheng's mouth:
"You're allowed to have a taste today."
Liu Jingheng was just waiting for this sentence. Before she could finish her words, she took a big bite of the cake and made it into an even mess.
He narrowed his eyes, and the sweet taste of happiness melted between his lips and teeth.
"I really love being a human being." He expressed his inner thoughts expressionlessly.
Qin Du laughed at him: "Do you want to live now?"
Liu Jingheng licked the cream at the corner of her mouth and nodded:
"Before, even though I knew my body couldn't handle it, I still worked double shifts, guarding the shelves late at night, just to save up enough money to buy a ticket to a coastal city and see what the sea really looks like."
“I also look forward to my birthday because I can eat very sweet cakes on this day.”
"I also look forward to Children's Day on June 1st. The dean will take us to the amusement park on that day. Although I can't play many of the rides, I still have a lot of fun."
“But now, all these wishes have come true.”
Qin Du raised his eyebrows, trying to connect what Liu Jingheng said with his own background experience.
Jinhai City is one of the few cities where you can see the sea within the urban area. Why bother going to other coastal cities to see wild beaches?
The night wind blew, and Liu Jingheng's sneeze interrupted Qin Du's thoughts.
Qin Du took off his suit jacket and wrapped it around Liu Jingheng, then asked:
"Do you want to sit for a while or go back to the car?"
Liu Jingheng looked at the sea and said, "Sit for a while."
"You can only sit for five more minutes. It's time for you to go to bed."
…
In the quiet car, Liu Jingheng was lying on the folded passenger seat, soundly asleep.
Qin Du gently covered him with a blanket and leaned over to stare at his sleeping face.
After a few breaths, Qin Du raised his hand, with his index finger slightly bent, and pulled aside the bangs on Liu Jingheng's forehead. His knuckles rubbed across the temples, and he slowly came to the end of the eye, touched it lightly, and the eyelashes trembled.
Qin Du lowered his eyes, the heat in his dark eyes boiling.
The knuckles continued to slide down, stopping at the small crimson mole on the tip of the nose, and then the thumb was used to stroke it without rhythm.
Then the cheeks, chin, and lips.
The fingertips rubbed the pale lips, gently pressing down and then lifting them up.
"Hmm?" Liu Jingheng seemed to feel itchy in her sleep, uttered a sound in her sleep, raised her hand to scratch her neck, and turned her head.
"￥@%￥*~$...Fried pork chop." He smacked his lips, and the sound of his even breathing began to flow again.
Qin Du stared at him straight, and the word "fried pork chop" ruined all his merits. He laughed out loud in his failure of forbearance.
He patted Liu Jingheng's hand gently and said softly:
"When you get better, it's okay to drink gutter oil."
Liu Jingheng: "@#￥%...Okay."
Qin Du tucked the blanket in for him and got out of the car very carefully and slowly. He didn't even dare to close the door, leaving a tiny gap, for fear of disturbing the poor little thing who was enjoying junk food in his dream.
The sea breeze brought a salty and damp coolness. Qin Du leaned against the car body, his long legs crossed leisurely and relaxedly.
The wind tugged at the hem of his coat. He fished out a cigarette case from his pocket, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. The tiny orange light flickered, and the milky white smoke column followed his raised jaw and diffused into the darkness.
Qin Du can smoke, but he doesn't usually smoke.
At this moment, only nicotine could temporarily calm his turbulent emotions.
He wanted to sleep with Liu Jingheng, like crazy.
But Liu Jingheng's fragile little heart, at least for now, could not withstand the raging waves from him that were enough to destroy the entire city.
*
When Liu Jingheng woke up, the slightly cold sunlight stung his eyes and made them hurt.
He subconsciously looked out of the car and saw the endless sea merging with the land under the foggy sky.
Liu Jingheng looked sleepily at Qin Du who was driving beside her.
"Sleep a little longer, it will take some time to get home." Qin Du chewed gum and turned up the air conditioner temperature.
"The smell of cigarettes..." Liu Jingheng coughed.
Qin Du's eyebrows twitched, and he asked in a gloomy tone, "Did you smell it?"
Liu Jingheng leaned over to his shoulder and sniffed:
"I smell it."
He added: "Don't smoke, you will die early."
Qin Du didn't say a word. When he stopped at a red light, he quickly unbuckled his seat belt, took off his coat and threw it on the back seat.
In fact, the smell of smoke is not that strong and it will almost dissipate after a night, but it is particularly sensitive to non-smokers like Liu Jingheng.
After a long silence, Qin Du said softly, "I'm sorry, I won't smoke anymore. You will supervise."
Liu Jingheng: "Okay."
The CPU slowly completed a circle and asked again: "Why me?"
Qin Du looked ahead and turned the steering wheel: "I only listen to you."
Liu Jingheng was silent for a moment, then suddenly sat up straight:
"Then... could you give me two pieces of fried pork cutlet to try..."
"No." Qin Du interrupted him.
Liu Jingheng sat back, frowned, and became slightly angry.
…
After returning home, the idler Liu Jingheng's painful life began again.
In addition to the eighteen volumes of military books, there are certain dietary restrictions. According to the doctor's instructions, he has to start lung capacity exercises.
Blowing balloons, climbing stairs, abdominal breathing...
Liu Jingheng was holding a deflated balloon, looking hopeless: "I don't win..."
This is also a meme he learned from the Internet, and he put it into practice.
Qin Du raised his eyes from the computer, seemingly busy with a video conference, and said perfunctorily:
"If you can persevere to the end, I can grant you one wish."
Liu Jingheng's eyes lit up and she leaned forward:
"Then, blast..."
"Except this."
"Then, take me to the amusement park." If you can't have enough food and warmth, you can't neglect your lust.
Qin Du handed the new balloon to him: "After you blow this up, we will set off immediately."
*
Liu Jingheng sat in front of the wardrobe and touched her head.
This was my first time doing lung function training. I still feel a little dizzy after blowing up a few balloons.
Qin Du opened his wardrobe and took out a thin coat and put it on him.
"It's a bit chilly today, I can't just wear a shirt."
After Qin Du selected clothes for Liu Jingheng, he went to his own exclusive dressing room.
Uncle Li was helping to tidy up the clothes. Qin Du saw the windbreaker in his hand, and the hem was still stained with mud and sand from the beach.
"Lost it." Qin Du said.
Uncle Li felt it was a shame: "If you send it to dry cleaners, it will be brand new. It would be a shame to throw it away."
Qin Du took the coat from Uncle Li, sniffed it, and said, "It's lost."
Actually, there is no smell, but Liu Jingheng said that the clothes smell of cigarettes.
Thinking of this, Qin Du brought the shirt he had just taken out to his nose and sniffed it, then handed it to Uncle Li: "This one is also lost."
Uncle Li: “……?”
Why would you throw it away for no reason? I haven’t even worn it yet.
Qin Du lost a row of clothes. He didn't know if there was something wrong with his nose, but even though he had just brought them back from the counter yesterday, he still smelled of cigarette smoke.
Finally, Qin Du, who had just showered in the morning, took another shower. He used the scented shower gel recommended by Qin Chuyao, which he had previously disliked. He called his secretary to bring over a brand new shirt and handed it to Uncle Li.
"Smell it, is there any smell of smoke?"
Uncle Li: "I said I really didn't, but you believe me."
Qin Du thought for a moment and took the shirt. That's it. Liu Jingheng must be getting impatient.
When Qin Du arrived outside Liu Jingheng's room, he suddenly stopped, raised his arm and sniffed.
He could no longer tell whether there was a smell of smoke on his clothes; it seemed like there was, but also like there wasn't.
Qin Du hesitated for a long time at the door of Liu Jingheng's room. When he looked over, Liu Jingheng was so bored that she was lying on the edge of the bed and almost fell asleep.
"Liu Jingheng is leaving." Qin Du did not enter the room and stood far away.
When they arrived at the garage, Liu Jingheng's actions were highly consistent with Qin Du's.
Liu Jingheng fell into deep thought while looking at the two wheelchairs next to the Maybach: Should I drive the manual one or the automatic one today?
Qin Du also pondered over his row of luxury cars:
There is absolutely no one who has ever smoked in any of them.
They both looked up at the same time—it was decided to be you.
…
Today is a holiday, and Jinhai City Global Happy Valley is crowded with people.
While Liu Jingheng was looking at the Happy Valley flyer, Qin Du took out some perfume from his pocket and sprayed it.
Liu Jingheng suddenly looked up. Qin Du quickly put the perfume back into his pocket. He saw Liu Jingheng pointing at the roller coaster on the flyer and asked:
"Can I sit here?"
Qin Du shook his head and said the same thing: "Wait until you have finished the surgery and fully recovered."
Liu Jingheng: "Then let's go ride the carousel?"
Qin Du: "Okay..."
From morning to noon, Qin Du thought that Liu Jingheng had such perseverance that she would succeed in everything she did.
The two of them had a quick bite at the restaurant and watched the bustling crowd outside. It seemed like there was an event going on today, and many cosplayers were dressed up and taking photos with passersby.
Liu Jingheng looked for a long time, pointed at a cosplayer, and asked Qin Du: "What is this?"
"role play."
Liu Jingheng didn't understand and said, "The clothes she wears are the same as the characters in the game we play. Are the game characters modeled after her?"
"No, she liked this role, so she played her." Qin Du didn't know whether Liu Jingheng could understand his explanation.
Seeing that his eyes were glued to her, Qin Du asked, "Do you want to take a photo with her?"
Liu Jingheng nodded decisively: "Yes, I like this character too. Although her interactive ability is very weak, she is very cute."
Qin Du smiled and pushed Liu Jingheng to the square.
The reason why it was so crowded today was because a large-scale game exhibition was being held here. Cosplayers from almost all over the country came here, and Liu Jingheng was dazzled by the sight.
Many of them were cosplays from the games he played. Liu Jingheng wanted to take photos with them, and her heart was beating fast with excitement.
This game has suddenly become popular recently, and tourists waiting to take photos with the cosplayers have surrounded them.
The coser's smile went from being standard at the beginning to becoming stiff due to sore back and legs from standing so much.
After the person in front of him finished taking the photo, Liu Jingheng was holding the wheelchair assist ring, eager to try it out, but someone else got there first, so he sat aside and waited obediently.
When Qin Du came back from talking to the company's top management, he saw Liu Jingheng still sitting there stupidly, staring at the coser eagerly.
"Isn't it your turn yet?" he asked.
Liu Jingheng nodded: "I don't know how long I have to wait in line."
"No need to queue." Qin Du reminded, "Just go over after the previous one finishes taking the photo."
Liu Jingheng hesitated: "Wouldn't it be bad?"
Qin Du helped him onto the wheelchair and chuckled, "Why haven't you been so polite to me?"
Just as one person finished taking a photo with the cosplayer, another one seized the opportunity to fill in. Qin Du used his tall figure to block the other person, pushed Liu Jingheng in front of the cosplayer, and asked politely:
"Excuse me, this kid has been waiting for a long time. Can he take a picture with you? He really likes the role you played."
The coser girl was indeed tired and had planned to find a place to rest after taking this photo. However, when she looked down and saw Liu Jingheng's eyes wide open, she suddenly felt that she would feel guilty for the rest of her life if she rejected him.
She bent down, held Liu Jingheng's wheelchair with one hand, raised the props in her hand and posed for a professional photo.
Afterwards, Liu Jingheng held her phone and looked at the photos, unable to let go.
"She's so cute."
"Is that so?" Qin Du said in an ambiguous tone.
Liu Jingheng nodded: "I like girls with round faces the most."
Qin Du glared at him: "Really?"
"Can I have her contact information? Next time she takes the... Certification or something, I want to take a picture with her."
"Let's go." Qin Du pushed his wheelchair away without saying anything.
Next to the game booth, internet celebrities of all sizes gathered together to experience a new game that was very popular.
In order to attract customers, the cosplayers in this game show off their bodies, with the entire screen filled with eight-pack abs and long legs.
Liu Jingheng was stunned. He saw a group of pretty girls lined up, each holding a stack of bright red bills. The cosplayers would take a bill from each of them and give them a kiss, causing the girls to scream.
As a leader in the electronics industry, Qin Du is naturally interested in the gaming industry. He is currently researching a game controller.
At this time, the cell phone rang. It was the secretary calling.
Qin Du looked at Liu Jingheng and saw him looking around boredly. After thinking for a moment, he took out his wallet and handed it to him:
"I have something to discuss with my secretary at the company. You can go and have fun first. Buy anything you like, but don't run around. You must answer my call."
Liu Jingheng took the wallet and felt its thickness.
Qin Du found a quiet place to answer the phone, while Liu Jingheng walked around the booth.
He didn't understand what game consoles were, so he turned his attention to the muscular cosplayer not far away.
Then he went there in a wheelchair.
The cosplayers are special performers invited by the official game company. They have extremely high requirements on appearance and height, and the well-defined eight-pack abs are definitely not just talk.
Liu Jingheng followed the queue and felt anxious: Why isn’t it my turn yet?
He was very generous and asked Qin Du to take out all the money in his wallet. He held a thick stack in his hand, showing his rich aura.
After the previous sister finally divided the money, Liu Jingheng was overjoyed: it's my turn now.
A row of muscular handsome guys, dressed in revealing clothes, with their hair styled in colorful and neat styles and highly realistic and detailed makeup, lined up in front of Liu Jingheng waiting for Enze.
The first cosplayer took a bill from his hand, lifted his hand gentlemanly, and kissed the back of his hand.
The second one also took the money, leaned over to him, and smiled charmingly.
Liu Jingheng didn't understand, so the handsome guy took the initiative to teach him. He held his hands, cupped his cheeks, and winked at him.
Liu Jingheng: Wow...
Qin Du, who was not far away, was coordinating work with his secretary. When he raised his eyes, his voice stopped abruptly.
"I'll call you back later." Qin Du hung up the phone and strode towards the crowd.
At this time, Liu Jingheng met the Nth handsome guy, who stood in front of him, casting a shadow.
Liu Jingheng: Handsome, handsome, handsome, there will be huge rewards.
He waved his hand and gave the handsome guy five hundred yuan.
He felt that the handsome guy and Qin Du were of the same type: tall and strong, with deep and cold eyes. He really didn't like the previous ones, but the one in front of him was pleasing to the eye.
The handsome guy was so happy to get 500 yuan that he quickly took out a lollipop from his pocket, bit the handle, held the back of Liu Jingheng's head with one hand, slowly leaned over, and put the lollipop into his mouth.
Liu Jingheng raised her head and cooperated to take it, even closing her eyes meaningfully.
"Pa." At the critical moment, Liu Jingheng's mouth was covered by a big hand.
When I opened my eyes, I met a pair of cold eyes.
The next second, the wheelchair under him spun around.
"It's such a nice day and I'm still busy with work, but you know how to have fun." Qin Du said stiffly, glancing at the handsome guy next to him.
The handsome guy shuddered and pulled the lollipop out of his mouth, clenched it in his hand, and didn't dare to make a sound.
Liu Jingheng said shamelessly: "Yes, I am good at entertaining myself."
Qin Du looked at the half-thin banknotes in his hand, and then looked at these strange and non-mainstream ones.
He took a deep breath.
In full view of the crowd, Qin Du took a banknote from Liu Jingheng's hand and put it in his pocket. He leaned over, staring at Liu Jingheng with a dark gaze, and said coldly:
"Hold."
Liu Jingheng tilted her head in confusion.
Hold? Hold? Is it an interjection similar to "grass"?
Seeing Liu Jingheng thinking about life again, Qin Du felt his temples throbbing.
He grabbed Liu Jingheng's hands, put them on his cheeks, and said coldly:
"Why, do you think I'm not as good a deal as them?"
Liu Jingheng: "Yes."
This time, we are not following a formula. After all, we still have to spend money to entertain Qin Du. It is a losing business!
Qin Du sneered, raised his chin, and pierced the handsome guy beside him with his cold gaze.
The handsome guy was stunned for a long time before he reacted, and quickly took out a lollipop and handed it over with both hands.
Qin Du took the candy, tore the candy wrapper carelessly, and bit the handle.
He snatched a banknote from Liu Jingheng's hand, pressed his hands on the armrests of his wheelchair, and pressed down with his tall body:
"Come, eat."
Liu Jingheng looked at him with eyes that reminded her of the tiger mother she had seen in the zoo before. When the keeper tried to take the tiger cub to be weighed, the tiger mother had the same look on her face, and all the hair on her body stood up.
Considering that her life was more important at the moment, Liu Jingheng obediently raised her head and took a bite of the imported lollipop that she had not been able to taste before.
Everyone around was stunned.
"That man looks very familiar. May I ask if he is the representative of Qin Du from the Rilon Group?"
"Hurry up, take pictures, hurry up!"
"Oh my god, are you claiming sovereignty already? You're embarrassing us."
"I'm afraid the cosplayer will be even more embarrassed. Should he return the 500 yuan?"
Qin Du's tongue swept across the sweetness left at the corner of his lips. When he heard "five hundred yuan", his sharp gaze flicked towards Liu Jingheng again.
"Five hundred yuan? This?" He pointed at the handsome guy who was still confused and questioned Liu Jingheng.
Liu Jingheng: "Yes."
"He's not worth five hundred dollars." Qin Du was still thinking about his own dignity, and his voice was very low so that only Liu Jingheng could hear it.
Liu Jingheng thought about it and answered overly honestly:
"He looks a bit like you, otherwise I would only give him a hundred..."
Qin Du opened his mouth, and his angry brows suddenly relaxed.
After a long while, he raised his hand and rubbed Liu Jingheng's hair, took the remaining banknotes from him, and handed them to the handsome guy who was still confused:
"Everyone has worked hard in the queue for so long, let's share the money."
"Boss!" The handsome guy couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.
Qin Du ignored him, pushed Liu Jingheng's wheelchair over, and asked:
"Are you tired? Go eat something?"
Liu Jingheng looked up: "Fried pork..."
"Except this."
"Whatever." He felt hopeless.
…
In the car.
Liu Jingheng was awakened by the sound of the door opening.
Before seeing the person, I smelled a strong aroma of cumin.
The bombed giant squid wrapped in a paper bag and brushed with a thick and bright sauce was brought to Liu Jingheng in such a juicy manner.
Liu Jingheng suddenly woke up: "Big squid?"
Qin Du got into the driver's seat and took out a tissue to wipe his fingers: "I'll make an exception and let you eat it once today."
Liu Jingheng held the large squid and took a big bite. Wow, what a delicious bite.
"Why are you making an exception today?" Liu Jingheng was chewing squid, her speech a little slurred.
Qin Du recalled the sentence "He is worth 500 yuan because he looks a bit like you", smiled, and did not answer Liu Jingheng's question. Instead, he leaned forward:
"Delicious? Give me a bite."
Liu Jingheng stopped chewing, rubbed the paper bag with both hands, and said after a while:
"This one has a bombing squid printed on it."
Qin Du glanced at him: "Yeah."
"But," Liu Jingheng said, her thumb covering the word "big" on the paper bag, lowering her head. "It's not really that big. I have a small mouth and eat slowly, so after half an hour it still looks big."
Qin Du changed his posture, supported his chin with his fingers, and looked at Liu Jingheng with a half-smile.
"Liu Jingheng, I bought the largest portion, weighing one kilogram."
Liu Jingheng almost rubbed the word "big" on the paper bag to pieces: "Is... is that so?"
It had been two months, a full two months, and he had finally had a meal from a human. How could anyone be willing to snatch food from a tiger's mouth?
Qin Du didn't drive either, just looked at him with interest.
Liu Jingheng broke out in a cold sweat. What should a green tea girl say?
[If you want to eat it, go ahead. Food that has been bitten by you will taste better.]
Liu Jingheng mumbled to herself and tried hard to remember. When she looked up, she met Qin Du's smiling eyes. In an instant, her mind was swept away like fallen leaves by the autumn wind, leaving only a blank.
He sat up straight and looked at Qin Du, revealing his cards and not pretending any more:
"I won't give it to you."
Qin Du looked at him for a long time, snorted softly, turned around and started the car:
"mean."
Halfway through the run, Qin Du asked again: "What if Cheng Yunqing asked you to come and eat?"
Liu Jingheng clenched the paper bag, thought carefully, and then sighed in frustration:
"Then give it to him."
"Screech--" With a slow brake, the car stopped at the red light.
Qin Du snatched the big squid from Liu Jingheng's hand, opened the car window, and pretended to throw it into the trash can on the side of the road.
Liu Jingheng looked at him with a frown. When she saw that the red light countdown was about to end, she finally reacted and stretched out her hands to grab it back.
Qin Du stretched his arm out of the car window and looked forward:
"Why does food taste better after Cheng Yunqing bites it?"
Liu Jingheng: "Yes."
"No." Liu Jingheng quickly changed her words when the giant squid was about to touch the trash can.
"Reason, ten seconds." The standard Qin Du-style questioning came again.
Liu Jingheng didn't have time to study the green tea quotes hidden in the little notebook, just like pouring beans out of a bamboo tube:
"Because...if he asked me for it, I would feel embarrassed to refuse."
Qin Du: "Just be so embarrassed not to give it to me."
Liu Jingheng thought for a moment and said, "I can't really explain why, but I just feel bad not giving it to you."
It was really difficult for Liu Jingheng to sort out this logic.
Qin Du suddenly smiled, took the squid back and stuffed it into his hand, then closed the car window.
The car started again.
He sorted out the logic for him:
Only when facing the people closest to you and whom you trust the most can you be yourself with confidence.
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