Chapter 253 I don't hate that kiss at all [Update]
Song Qingqian didn't like Jiang Rou's "if".
Just the thought of it made her feel sick and want to vomit.
Even though Li Da's appearance is no worse than He Donglai's, and even though Li Da's family background is much better than He Donglai's, that person is a complete scumbag.
I feel disgusted whenever I think about it!
Song Qingqian expressed such strong emotions, full of disgust and rejection.
She didn't even want to hear the name "Li Da" again.
But Jiang Rou continued speaking.
"If Li Da can't do it, then why can Captain He? Qingqian, did you kick Captain He?"
"Or I'll ask another question."
"Qingqian, do you hate that kiss?"
When Song Qingqian heard this, he was stunned at first, then his eyes gradually widened.
Did she kick He Dong here?
Obviously, no.
But she bit him!
But what if it bites you?
Song Qingqian knew very well in her heart that although she was suppressed by the man when He Donglai started kissing her, it did not mean that she could not move.
She can still struggle.
Maybe if she resisted a little, He Donglai would let go.
But...she didn't.
At least at the beginning, Song Qingqian did not do so.
Because she...didn't dislike that kiss at all.
Song Qingqian couldn't sort out her thoughts, but her body's reaction was extremely real.
You can't fool people.
Not only did she not feel disgusted, but she was also addicted to the numbness and thrill.
Let He Donglai take as much as he wants.
If it wasn't for the fact that he kissed her so hard at the end, she would have been unable to breathe for a moment and would have regained consciousness a little.
Song Qingqian didn't even think of taking a bite and pushed He Donglai away.
As for the slap that came later.
Song Qingqian was angry.
But her anger did not seem to be about being molested.
On the contrary, I couldn't believe that He Donglai would do such a thing.
How could a man whom she thought was polite, reserved, strong and upright do such a rude thing?
He Donglai shouldn't be like this!
Song Qingqian's mind was in complete chaos. She looked at Jiang Rou with red eyes and tried to explain something in a hurry, but she had no idea where to start.
"Not... this... he... not... me..."
She was as flustered as a mute child.
Yet he was extremely anxious.
But what to explain?
Even Song Qingqian himself didn't know.
Jiang Rou looked at her panicked look, curled the corners of her mouth, and couldn't help laughing.
"Qingqian, don't worry. It's just you and me here. No matter what you say, only the two of us will know it. I will never tell anyone else. If you trust me, just be honest with your heart."
Jiang Rou comforted him first.
Then he asked softly.
"Qingqian, you don't hate it, right?"
The opposite of not being disgusted is liking.
It’s just that this statement is more covert and more acceptable to Song Qingqian.
Song Qingqian paused, and finally, nodded.
She nodded and argued back excitedly.
"He shouldn't like me anyway! I was so mean to him!"
The problem is back to square one.
Jiang Rou not only smiled, but also laughed out loud.
Hahaha……
She really didn't expect that Song Qingqian's childish side was like this.
So in the music classroom...
Is the girl that He Donglai saw also Song Qingqian?
That was seven years ago. Song Qingqian should have been more smart, lively and childish at that time.
It's really hard not to like it!
Song Qingqian looked at Jiang Rou's overjoyed expression and asked shyly.
"What are you laughing at?"
"Hahaha... Sorry, I won't laugh anymore. Qingqian, in my opinion, Captain He just likes you, and he likes you very, very much. If he didn't like you, why would he marry you?"
When it comes to the word "marriage".
In an instant, something exploded in Song Qingqian's mind again.
The chaos was so great that she didn't know what to do.
Compared to kissing and liking, marriage is the real big deal.
Marriage is a humiliation and revenge.
This is the fact that Song Qingqian has always believed in his heart.
From her point of view, she had done so many bad things to He Donglai.
They haven't seen each other for seven years.
When we meet again...
She was no longer the high-and-mighty daughter of a wealthy family, and she no longer had the Song family to protect her from the elements.
Even her grandfather who loved her the most was going to be gone...
She is just a poor little girl whose family has been broken up and her fate is like floating duckweed, no one knows where it will end up.
He Donglai, on the other hand, is dressed in a neat military uniform, has many military achievements, and has an extremely bright future.
The identities of the two people were completely reversed.
He Donglai became the man who could step on her "steamed bun" with one foot.
Under such circumstances, He Donglai actually went on a blind date with her and said he was willing to marry her.
The only things Song Qingqian could think of were humiliation and revenge.
She used marriage to avenge all the humiliation he had suffered in his youth...
Isn't it?
[What happened in this classroom will be kept confidential. I'm sorry.]
[Captain He is so kind to you... You don't know how difficult it is to buy these things nowadays... And this sewing machine... It's so big and so heavy. It takes a lot of distance just to move it from the dock to your house...]
[Qingqian, you will never be a problem to me...]
[It's my instinct to want to kiss someone I like...]
[That's my feeling towards you. I like you. I have liked you for many years...]
Memories of the past emerged in Song Qingqian's mind, scene by scene.
Something in her heart was collapsing.
She was wrong... She was wrong...
She was dead wrong from the beginning, and utterly wrong.
Song Qingqian's cheeks, which were originally slightly red, once again lost their color.
His lips were tightly pursed, and he was lost in thought.
Jiang Rou originally wanted to say something else, but seeing Song Qingqian's expression, she realized that he must have figured out everything, and any more reminders would be useless.
She has done everything she should do. Whether they can really be together in the future still depends on the fate of these two people.
"It's late, we should go to bed."
Jiang Rou reminded.
She gently took the enamel cup from Song Qingqian's hand and touched her long hair, which was already half dry.
The beds for the two children were a little small, but they were barely enough for two adults to sleep in.
The quilt is a little small.
It rained again tonight and the temperature was extremely low.
So Jiang Rou went out again and came back with a new quilt.
She spread the quilt and saw that Song Qingqian was still sitting cross-legged, motionless.
It's been such a long time and your legs don't feel numb?
"Qingqian, I'm going to turn off the lights."
Jiang Rou reminded Song Qingqian once again and gently reached out and touched her.
a moment.
Song Qingqian grabbed her wrist.
Song Qingqian looked up at her, eyes sparkling, "Arou, I think I understand."