goodbye
Song Qing stared at her steadily, then suddenly reached out and rubbed her head, a casual smile on his lips: "Well, thank you."
Waving his hand away, Song Shuang complained dissatisfiedly: "Go away, my hairstyle!"
She opened the rearview mirror and fixed her hair in front of it. The little brotherly love she had felt before had long since evaporated.
Meeting Jiang Qing's fascinated gaze behind her, she slammed the mirror shut, turned around, and reached out to pinch the girl's face.
"Okay, are you laughing?"
"Wu Meiyo." Jiang Qing's little face was squeezed and turned up, and she mumbled incoherently.
Although she said this, the girl couldn't help but reveal a smile in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.
"Hmph, you're still saying no, but you're just laughing." Song Shuang pinched a duckbill on Jiang Qing's face.
She was about to crawl to the back when she suddenly heard a click, the sound of the seat belt being unfastened, and half of her body almost fell on Jiang Qing.
When she turned around, Song Qing had already withdrawn his hand and shifted the gear again. Noticing her gaze, he slightly tilted half of his face.
"Go play in the back. I'm going to drive."
Song Shuang flipped over from the gap between the driver's seat and the front passenger seat, pounced on Jiang Qing, and tickled her with his claws and teeth.
"Haha... let... go..." Jiang Qing laughed so hard that tears were about to come out, and she was out of breath, but she was still fighting tenaciously, trying to turn over and stretch out her evil claws towards Song Shuang.
Song Qing listened to the sound behind him with a smile. The laughter of the two girls flew out of the unsealed car window and drifted into the high night sky.
The black car sped along the road and finally slowly stopped at the door of the apartment building in Jinhua Community.
Jiang Qing got out of the car dizzy with her hair messed up from playing, and turned around to say goodbye to the people in the car.
"Forget it," she glanced at Song Shuang and turned away, looking towards the driver's seat with a big smile on her face, "Goodbye, Brother Song Qing."
"Hey," Song Shuang was unhappy when she heard it. She stuck her head out and gloated, "We'll see you tomorrow. It's not as you wish, lululu."
Jiang Qing rolled her eyes at her.
"Wait a moment," Song Qing handed over a paper bag through the car window, "A parting gift."
Jiang Qing took it and held it in her arms. She looked at Song Qing and suddenly felt reluctant to let go. "Thank you, Brother Song Qing. I will cherish it."
Song Qing smiled, tapped his head with his fingertips, and reminded the other person, "Hair."
The car window mirror reflected a mess of hair. Jiang Qing looked over and casually reached out to ruffle her hair twice. She said nonchalantly, "It's okay. It's dark and no one's watching."
"That--"
"goodbye."
Song Qing said his last goodbye, turned the car around, and the black vehicle took him away. The girl in the rearview mirror who kept waving and greeting him became smaller and smaller until she disappeared.
The scenery outside the window was rapidly receding, and in front of him was an endless wide road. He drove towards the road he had chosen.
Jiang Qing waved her hands above her head until she could no longer see the exhaust. She turned around and was suddenly startled.
At the end of the long street, under a dim light, a familiar dark shadow stood there for who knows how long.
The boy walked up to Jiang Qing, took the thing from the girl's arms, and took something out of his pocket.
Jiang Qing took a look and saw a small blue tin can the size of a palm.
"What's this?" she asked.
Lin Nanyan: "Throat lozenges."
He didn't feel anything until he mentioned Jiang Qing, but as soon as he mentioned her, he felt his throat was uncomfortable. He cried and shouted all night, it would be strange if he felt better.
She reached out and poured a brown candy from the small jar and threw it into her mouth. The cool smell instantly filled her entire mouth and she squinted her eyes comfortably.
"How long have you been waiting here?"
"Just got back a while ago."
Jiang Qing did not expose him. She stayed in the cake shop for more than a while, not to mention that Song Qingge took a detour to send someone home.
She opened her phone and took a look. The night market near the community should still be open at this time. She asked the boy, "Would you like some milk tea?"
Lin Nanyan nodded, took out a hat and put it on the girl's head to cover her messy hair.
So ten minutes later, Jiang Qing jumped onto the high stool again and watched the lights flickering outside the window.
Lowering her head to unwrap the cake, she pushed it over and said, "Eat something. Didn't you eat enough on the mountain?"
He had just finished grilling the skewers and hadn't taken a few bites when she dragged him to the bathroom. Then a series of things happened, and Lin Nanyan probably didn't have time to eat.
"I saved this especially for you."
Lin Nanyan picked up a small piece of cake and handed it to Jiang Qing, "You don't want to eat it?"
"I ate two whole pieces of mousse at the bakery," Jiang Qing quickly shook her head, gesturing with her hands, "I'm almost stuffed to death."
"???" Lin Nanyan was puzzled and puzzled, "Why don't you go home to eat?"
Jiang Qing sipped the lemonade in her hand. She just wanted to drink something refreshing to relieve the greasiness. "Do you think I don't want to? It's because Brother Song Qing insisted on dragging me to the cake shop to eat cake."
Lin Nanyan paused what he was doing and turned to look at her.
"Because of Wang Huacheng and Song Shuang, Brother Song Qing somehow noticed something was amiss between them, so he wanted to give them some private time to talk."
Hearing this, Lin Nanyan picked up his knife and fork and concentrated on cutting the cake: "Well, Wang Huaqiang wants to find Song Shuang to find out why he has been alienated recently."
"You know that too?" Jiang Qing was extremely surprised when she heard the boy's calm voice.
Lin Nanyan: "I can feel that he has been very anxious recently."
"Actually, this matter is ultimately my fault. I was the one who told Song Shuang that there was something wrong with her and Wang Huaqing's relationship," Jiang Qing said, slumped over the table in frustration, staring at the clear ice in the lemon glass. "Song Shuang wanted to change, and that led to the current situation."
Lin Nanyan suddenly remembered what the girl said to him in the past. It was that time.
At this time, looking at the unhappy girl, he moved the lemon cup two spaces to the left, and the girl's gaze also moved over passively.
"Isn't that great?" he said.
"Okay?" Jiang Qing stood up.
"Wang Huaqiang is starting to learn to take the initiative," Lin Nanyan said teasingly. "It's not easy to get him to actively seek out others to ask questions. You made him take the first step."
Jiang Qing perked up instantly, "Do you really think what I did was right?"
Lin Nanyan didn't respond directly, but asked her: "If you go back to that point in the past, would you still say those words to Song Shuang?"
Jiang Qing thought about it. If it was her before, the answer would be yes, but she is not sure now.
If she were to go back to that point in time, she wouldn't know what she would do.
Perhaps the answer to this question can only be answered by her returning to that time.
Seeing the girl's hesitation, Lin Nanyue suddenly had a bad premonition.
"Why is it that someone who always speaks his mind is hesitating now?" he asked calmly.
Jiang Qing bit the straw and spoke in a daze, "I just suddenly realized that some things don't necessarily have to be said out loud."
Lin Nanyan looked at her: "You put it on again."
It is an affirmative sentence, not a question.
Jiang Qing froze in her tracks, slowly turned her head, blinked her big eyes, and tried to get away with it.
The hard-hearted Lin Nanyan ignored the girl's cuteness and said, "Just now, when you were pulling me away."
Jiang Qing relaxed, put down the cup and sat up straight.
Well, she had always felt that she couldn't hide it. She had too many flaws tonight. Otherwise, why would she have dragged Lin Nanyan here for milk tea when she saw him at the door? Was her big bed uncomfortable to sleep in? Wasn't she busy enough tonight?
If she doesn't explain clearly, someone with dark circles under his eyes will definitely be walking around under her nose tomorrow morning.
She sighed and gave up, "Yes, I'm going back."
"Li Qingyun will hurt me tonight." Lin Nanyan understood her as well as ever.
"Yes, that's why I was so anxious when I came back." Jiang Qing leaned back in her chair and covered her eyes with the back of her hand, hiding all the emotions on her face.
"Luckily, we got back in time and Senior Sister wasn't injured. From now on, we'll focus on Li Qingyun and prevent him from getting close to Senior Sister."
Every word the girl said was the truth, but Lin Nanyan's heart sank as he looked at her.
He lowered his eyes, concealing the obscurity in them.
He raised his head again and asked casually, "What is the relationship between the two of them?"
Jiang Qing: "Currently, we know the relationship between creditors and debtors, and between those who owe money and those who repay it. The rest remains to be seen."
"But the only thing we can be sure of is that Li Qingyun is an extremely dangerous person. We absolutely cannot confront him head-on." The girl suddenly lowered her hand, her sharp gaze piercing the boy's eyes. "I'm warning you, don't try to act secretly or alone."
Lin Nanyan raised one eyebrow, "How could it be?"
Jiang Qing was not disturbed at all, "Promise."
After staring at each other for a while, Lin Nanyan raised his hand helplessly and said, "I promise I will never act alone."
Jiang Qing stared at him for a long time before she felt relieved.
She glanced at him and urged him, "Eat your cake now. It will go bad in this hot weather if you don't."
That's right, it's just bought from the bakery, how can it go bad so quickly?
But Lin Nanyan didn't refute. He just nodded and obediently started to eat the cake.
The sweet and soft taste spread in the mouth. The boy chewed it bite by bite with no expression, as if he was not eating dessert but munching on rice.
Jiang Qing secretly complained: "Wild boars can't eat fine bran."
Lin Nanyan: "I can hear it."
"I'm telling you this." Jiang Qing responded quickly, as if she had prepared it long ago.
"This is dessert. You have to savor it carefully to appreciate its flavor," she muttered softly, "Why do you always have the same expression when eating anything?"
Slowing down, Lin Nanyue swallowed slowly as Jiang Qing instructed, but there was still no expression on his face.
Jiang Qing: "...If you have the guts, try making that expression while you're eating the food my parents cook at my house. If they don't, you're done for."
Lin Nanyan stopped eating the cake, looked up and asked, "Is there anything different?"
"No way, you really don't know?" Jiang Qing took a look at his expression and found that the boy was not speaking in a sarcastic way. She was confused for a moment.
She reached into the boy's pocket and pulled out his phone, unlocking it skillfully and clicking on the selfie camera.
"Take it and look at it yourself."
Lin Nanyan looked at himself on the phone and didn't find anything wrong. He looked at the girl in confusion.
Jiang Qing gave a fake smile, "Come, learn from me and turn up the corners of your mouth."
Lin Nanyan's mouth corners curled up, Jiang Qing stared at his face, and after three seconds, she snatched the phone away, turned off the screen, and threw it back into the boy's pocket.
"Forget it, my smile is fake and yours is real, so just eat yours."
"Yeah," Lin Nanyan lowered his head again. After a while, he called out, "Jiang Jiang."
"What?" Jiang Qing glanced at him while sipping the lemonade.
"Have you seen the other Lin Nanyan?"
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