Seeing Meng Ruihe seemed a little confused, Qiao Qing couldn't help but laugh.
All the nervousness in her heart disappeared at once, and there was a hint of amusement on her fair little face.
"Have you never heard some of the rumors about you?"
Meng Ruihe shook his head. "I didn't really care about it."
Unable to figure it out, he reached out and touched his head, "Do I look dangerous?"
The corners of his lips curled up in what he thought was a very cordial smile.
Qiao Qing looked at Meng Ruihe's face, his narrow eyes raised, with a genuine smile in his eyes, but for some reason, he always felt that there was a bit of a villain feeling on that handsome face, so friendly that he looked a bit like a villain.
If we take into account the other person's identity and background, such a smile is obviously similar to a death smile.
After thinking about it, Meng Ruihe thought that if he wanted to show his kindness to someone, he would show such a smile.
In all likelihood, the other party would think that Meng Ruihe is dissatisfied with him.
Thinking of this, I actually felt like laughing.
In order not to discourage Meng Ruihe, she looked around for a while and said with a sweet smile: "It looks easy to get close to him. The rumors must be wrong."
Meng Ruihe breathed a sigh of relief after hearing what Qiao Qing said.
"Yeah, I also think the rumor is wrong."
I couldn't figure it out no matter how hard I thought. "Besides, I don't usually interact with everyone, so I don't know why there are these untrue rumors."
Qiao Qing smiled, holding the book, she found a comfortable position and sat down.
"I'm used to it."
Turning to look at Meng Ruihe, "Actually, your answer is not bad. If you had listened to what others said about me, you would have known what it means to speculate about others' behavior with the greatest malice even though we have no intersection."
Meng Ruihe chuckled when he saw the complicated expression on Qiao Qing's fair face.
"Then you can tell me and make me happy."
But he could see that Qiao Qing seemed very fragile now.
Although he didn't know what Qiao Qing had been through, what he knew was that Qiao Qing needed someone to talk to.
- Although I am not good at comforting people, I am still willing to listen as long as you have something to say.
That’s what I thought in my heart.
He sat down calmly next to Qiao Qing.
Look up at the clear blue sky.
"There's a saying that goes, happiness is often built on sadness."
Qiao Qing couldn't help but laugh.
She stretched out her slender hand and gently patted Meng Ruihe's shoulder, "Hey, we are friends now after all, can't you say something nice?"
Meng Ruihe seemed to be infected by Qiao Qing's smile, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.
“I have never comforted anyone.”
What he said was still so inconsiderate.
Qiao Qing knew that Meng Ruihe would not say anything nice. Just when he was about to speak, Meng Ruihe turned his head and looked at him.
He said seriously, "No matter what the school says about you, I only believe what I see."
To Meng Ruihe's surprise, Qiao Qing asked,
"So what do you see me like?"
"What kind?"
Meng Ruihe repeated it, and after thinking about it carefully, he actually couldn't put it into words.
"Oh, no, shouldn't you be touched? This is the first time I comfort someone."
Qiao Qing burst into laughter.
The originally somewhat depressing atmosphere suddenly dissipated.
Meng Ruihe also smiled.
I secretly glanced at Qiao Qing, and found that his attention was on the buildings in the distance.
You are looking at the scenery on the bridge, and the people looking at the scenery are looking at you.
Maybe the sun is too warm today, or maybe the wind is too comfortable today.
In short, Meng Ruihe really enjoyed this kind of lunch.
During the lunch break, the two chatted a lot on the rooftop.
Before I knew it, it was time for afternoon classes.
Since there was no break at noon, Qiao Qing felt a little drowsy in the afternoon classes. There were four classes in the afternoon which was quite full.
As soon as the get out of class is over, I can’t wait to lie down on the table and take a nap.
Yuan Tingting, my deskmate, looked on in amazement.
Qiao Qing cherishes every minute of class, so how could she fall asleep in class? She always felt that something was wrong.
When she packed her schoolbag to go home in the afternoon, she finally asked the questions that had been bothering her for several classes.
"Qiao Qiao, you didn't take a lunch break at noon. Did you go on a date with someone?"
A pair of eyes stared at Qiao Qing's face intently, afraid of missing any of Qiao Qing's emotional ups and downs.
Sure enough, Qiao Qing paused while packing his things.
"No, what are you thinking about?"
How could Yuan Tingting believe it? Her eyes became even brighter.
"Impossible. Based on my understanding of you, if this really didn't happen, you would definitely say it calmly. "
As he spoke, he imitated Qiao Qing's expression and repeated it.
She pouted and said, "How could you possibly tell me so much?"
As desk mates, Yuan Tingting and Qiao Qing spend every day together and now have a certain understanding of Qiao Qing.
At least after she finished speaking, Qiao Qing felt that what she said was right.
He turned his head and looked at Yuan Tingting for a long while, until Yuan Tingting thought there was something dirty on her face.
Qiao Qing said calmly, "Want to go to dinner? I'll treat you."
Yuan Tingting was startled, her eyes widened, but she quickly reacted and responded loudly.
"Go! Go! Go."
Fearing that Qiao Qing would change his mind, he packed his things faster.
This was the first time that Qiao Qing invited her to dinner. Did this mean that their relationship had taken a step forward?
Although she has many friends, there are still very few true friends. Qiao Qing is the first true friend that Yuan Tingting wants to make in this school.
Qiao Qing chuckled, put the pen into the pencil case, and then put the book in order.
"Come on, let's go eat."
Yuan Tingting took Qiao Qing's arm and smiled happily, "Okay."
Her steps became much more cheerful. If Qiao Qing hadn't been beside her, one would have thought she was about to jump up.
Of course I can't afford the food in the cafeteria.
Because of the previous school bullying incident, we received a subsidy, but we still couldn't afford such consumption.
Opposite Huaying is a middle school, where Qiao Qing attended junior high school, so the two went to the cafeteria of Qiao Qing's alma mater to eat.
Of course, even when eating, Yuan Tingting still couldn't calm down.
"Qiao Qiao, didn't you really go on a date with someone at noon?"
Looking at Yuan Tingting who was holding the chicken leg and looking at her gossipingly, Qiao Qing thought that there was a reason why Yuan Tingting was so well-informed.
He picked up a mouthful of food with chopsticks and fed it to Yuan Tingting, smiling and jokingly saying, "Eat more. Even so many delicious foods can't fill your mouth."
Yuan Tingting was caught off guard and was fed. She paused, blinked at Qiao Qing, and then quickly ate the food in her mouth.
With a serious face and eyes, he said: "Qiao Qiao, you are definitely not normal."
Qiao Qing ignored it.
I picked up a bite of the dish with chopsticks and tasted it. It still had the familiar taste and was still as delicious as ever.
She thought that if she ignored the noisy sounds around her, she would enjoy the food more.
The situation is similar to this one, and Meng Ruihe has the same idea.
He Qiyi was with Meng Ruihe most of the time, and this was the first time he didn't see Meng Ruihe coming back for lunch break in the apartment.
It would be fine if I didn't say hello, but it's because I have something to do.
And the most important thing is that Meng Ruihe doesn’t have many friends. So what has he been doing during this period of time?
He looked at Meng Ruihe with an expression that said, "I know what I mean."
"You tell me, I can bear it."
Meng Ruihe felt guilty for a second, but still maintained his usual smile on his face.
"say what?"
He didn't stop eating.
"Meng Ruihe."
He Qiyi put down his chopsticks abruptly, "You've gone too far. Now you're hiding something from me."
Meng Ruihe looked up at He Qiyi's angry expression and wondered if he had gone too far.
He hesitated for a few seconds and said, "I met Qiao Qing on the rooftop of the school at noon."
He Qiyi smiled, "I knew it. Seeing you look so guilty, you must have abandoned me because you have new friends."
It seemed that he just realized what Meng Ruihe said.
"Tiantai um, Qiao Qing um, ah??"
He stretched out his hand to stop Meng Ruihe from speaking and sorted out the thoughts in his mind.
He looked at Meng Ruihe uncertainly and asked, "Did you meet Qiao Qing on the rooftop?"
Meng Ruihe nodded, ignoring why He Qiyi was so shocked, and continued eating.
As a result, He Qiyi directly snatched his chopsticks away, so that he looked at He Qiyi with shining eyes in front of him in a daze.
"So you guys went on a date to the rooftop?"
"no."
Meng Ruihe reached out to take back the chopsticks.
I don’t know if He Qiyi knew it, but he turned around and dodged it perfectly.
I can still hear his mumbling voice.
"I'm telling you, I'm telling you, I guessed that you fell in love with her at first sight. Otherwise, since you don't like people who meddle in other people's business, why would you go to watch the fun just because of the two words Qiao Qing?"
Meng Ruihe saw that He Qiyi didn't seem to be stopping for the time being.
Sighed.
He took another pair of chopsticks, took a bite of rice and was about to pick up some dishes when He Qiyi snatched the chopsticks from Meng Ruihe's hand again.
He still smiled, but his eyes were grim as he looked at He Qiyi.
He Qiyi didn't notice anything at all and was still analyzing.
"Now you like Qiao Qing, and Yan He likes her too. So, aren't you two rivals in love? If you are mortal enemies and rivals in love, then aren't you two some kind of sworn enemy?"
Suddenly he thought of the key point, "So, are you going to fight for the girl you love? Oh my god, it's really touching."
This news must be shared with Cheng Ang. Cheng Ang has been looking forward to it for a long time and he will definitely be happy.
I'll get a few meals from you when the time comes.
Meng Ruihe smiled meaningfully, "If you still don't let me eat..."
"It's likely I'll fight you first."
In front of He Qiyi, the hand with slender knuckles slowly closed, and the sound of bones cracking could be faintly heard.
He Qiyi looked at the scene in front of him and suddenly remembered that Meng Ruihe had practiced Taekwondo and seemed to have won some award.
He swallowed frantically, and quickly put on a flattering smile on his face, "Is there anything that can't be solved? Why would I bother you with your fists?"
He quickly raised the chopsticks in his hand and presented it with both hands.
"Eat, eat, let's eat first."
Took a bite of the food.
With a surprised look on his face, he praised, "Wow, the chef's cooking skills have improved today. It's really delicious."
He glanced at Meng Ruihe who hadn't moved his chopsticks yet.
Enthusiasticly said: "Eat, eat, haha."
His smile was so silly that it was hard to watch.
This is what Meng Ruihe thought.
While eating, I was thinking about what He Qiyi had just said.
Want a date?
He curled his lips, and his eyes instantly turned into a smile.
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