The vicious supporting actress is the heroine's favorite

Thinking that it was for two people after all, Du Qingqing specially bought a large bottle of essential oil with rolling balls, packed it in a white box, weighed it a few times, and unexpectedly it felt quite good in the hand.

Du Qingqing was very satisfied, and as soon as she got into the car, she quickly took it out and handed it up, thinking that Su Ji Mian might praise her for her care.

Unexpectedly, things turned out to be contrary to expectations, Su Ji Mian not only didn't praise her, but kept struggling to say no.

It's just essential oils. Is the reaction so big?

Du Qingqing was dazed, looked at the box in his hand and at Su Jimian's slightly red ears, and suddenly realized something was wrong after a while.

I couldn't help but quickly opened my mouth and asked the system in my heart: "My God, she must have misunderstood it!"

"I suspect so." The system nodded in response, "Maybe it thought you were plotting against her."

Du Qingqing was taken aback: "But it's just a bottle of essential oil!"

The system coughed dryly: "But it looks like lubricating."

"If you don't believe me, look at the color and size of the box, and shake it a few times to hear the sound. There is obviously a small bottle filled with water inside!"

Du Qingqing: "..."

No, why do you all understand so well?

She froze, sitting on the spot and recalling what she said and did just now, it seemed that it was indeed quite misleading.

It's over, and the fame of the whole life will be ruined.

Although she is actually not wise.

Du Qingqing sighed, hesitated for a while, and finally chose to take the initiative to open the box in her hand, took out the essential oil and handed it to Su Jimian.

He looked at her helplessly, and introduced a sentence: "Feng, Fengyoujing."

"..."

Su Jimian looked down, his face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

To say that being too empathetic is not a good thing, Du Qingqing didn't feel anything but embarrassment at first, but when he looked up at Su Jimian's blushing face, his own face turned red too.

Looking around, there were two humanoid red apples sitting in the car.

This is too embarrassing!

Du Qingqing was dumbfounded, and couldn't bear the continuation of this atmosphere, so she quickly changed the subject and told her: "Mianmian, fasten your seat belt, we are here, let's go."

Because of nervousness, he even stuttered when speaking.

"Oh." Su Jimian nodded in response, then lowered his head to check, and then said, "I fastened it, it's done."

Du Qingqing: Oh, the two stuttered at Apple.

"..."

Speechless all the way.

Feeling the awkward atmosphere alone, Du Qingqing moved forward, secretly glancing at Su Jimian's face from time to time to observe his little expressions.

As time went by, she found that this person seemed to have returned to normal now, and at first glance he was still as quiet and aloof as usual.

If you ignore her eyes.

Du Qingqing felt that Su Jimian seemed to be thinking about something at this time, his brows were slightly frowned, his lips were slightly pursed, his face was cold, and there was a haze in his eyes.

Could it be that you are unhappy about what happened just now?

Seeing this, Du Qingqing quickly faltered, and subconsciously moved to the side while trembling.

Unexpectedly, the action was accidentally too obvious, and Su Jimian who was on the side soon noticed the clue, and the person's cheeks turned around almost in the next second.

Du Qingqing was startled, she didn't dare to look directly at her face, and she didn't even dare to breathe out.

In less than half a second, Su Jimian spoke first and asked her, "Miss Jin, what's the matter?"

The voice sounded normal, but not as murderous as imagined.

Du Qingqing came over slowly, and then smiled with the corners of her mouth: "It's nothing, nothing."

"Mianmian, eat potato chips." She said, reaching out to grab a bag of potato chips and stuffing them into Su Jimian's hand, "This taste is delicious, I used to eat it often."

After speaking, he sat up straight, cleared his throat, pretended to be serious and continued to drive, never daring to look at Su Jimian again.

He was too focused on avoiding, so he naturally didn't notice that the haze in Su Jimian's eyes seemed to be getting deeper.

He also failed to hear her lips open, and seemed to spit out a very soft sigh of emotion.

"Ugh."

"..."

The car drove very fast, and returned to the field after a while.

It happened just in time, just in time for the moment when the setting sun was about to set down the mountain. When I looked up, there was a bright afterglow of gold and yellow in my sight.

The beauty is indescribable, as if it really has the effect of cleansing the soul, just take a look, and all the unpleasant things will be left behind.

At that time, Du Qingqing had just lost her parents, and she was in an extremely bad mood, immersed in grief every day and unable to extricate herself.

Later, a senior from the same school told her that when you are in a bad mood, you should watch the sunrise and sunset, feel the light and shadow slowly changing in front of your eyes, feel the passage of time, and sit quietly and think about it.

What do you want, what can you hold on to, and what exactly should you do.

Later, Du Qingqing really went there obediently, and often went out to watch the sunset when school was over, and could sit for a long time.

Not only look at the afterglow scattered in the world, but also see the bright stars that gradually light up in the field of vision after the afterglow has dissipated.

Just like now.

Du Qingqing laughed, grabbed Su Jimian's hand subconsciously, took someone to sit on the ridge of the field, raised her head and motioned her to look at the sky.

I also thought happily in my heart, now I am passing on to you what my predecessors taught me, and I will be happy every day in the future.

Just after thinking about it, I really noticed that the corners of Su Jimian's lips slightly curled up.

She is really having fun!

A great sense of accomplishment welled up from the bottom of her heart, Du Qingqing smiled, and then wrote a poem in her heart to express her joy.

Only then did I ask the system to print it out for me and put it away, and suddenly found that Su Jimian also slowly opened the schoolbag, and pulled out a notebook and a pen from it.

Du Qingqing was taken aback when she saw this, and asked casually: "Do you want to write poetry too?"

As soon as the words fell, Su Jimian was startled for a moment, and then said softly, "Huahua."

Oh yes, according to the description in the script, Su Jimian could indeed draw, and later even became a somewhat famous painter.

Du Qingqing came to his senses, and then nodded his head encouragingly: "Draw what you draw, and I will appreciate it by the side."

After finishing speaking, he also consciously turned on the flashlight that came with the phone to serve as Su Jimian's humanoid desk lamp.

Looks clumsy and well-behaved.

Su Jimian glanced at her out of the corner of his eye, and after a while, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he didn't speak anymore, but devoted himself to creation.

Because he didn't expect to see such a beautiful scenery, Su Jimian brought very simple things today, only a notebook and a ballpoint pen.

But even so, the starry sky can still be described very well, and the bright spots of light are connected together in the dark night, quiet and beautiful, surprisingly good-looking.

Du Qingqing was stunned by accident, her expression was more serious than Su Jimian's. She was still in a daze after the painting was finished.

Until Su Jimian asked her, "Miss Jin, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, just a little surprised." Du Qingqing came back to his senses, and after a few seconds of silence, he quickly sent his praise without hesitation, "It's like a fairy painting."

Saying this is a bit too exaggerated.

Su Jimian smiled and said nothing, closed the notebook and pressed the ballpoint pen back, and was about to put all the tools back.

But before she opened her schoolbag, Du Qingqing suddenly reached out to stop her.

Su Jimian was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

"I just want to ask." Du Qingqing said this, curled his lips and moved closer to Su Jimian's side, his voice was light and smiling, "Am I eligible to get this fairy painting?"

He actually wanted her painting.

Do you like it?

Su Jimian lowered his head in response, subconsciously looked at the notebook a few times, and a smile flashed across his eyes after a while.

"Since you said it was painted by a fairy." She said, her brows raised slightly, "It's not so easy to get."

As soon as the words were finished, the smile on Du Qingqing's face became wider, she stood up and ran to sit in the car, and drove the car triumphantly to Su Jimian and stopped.

Then he got out of the car again, opened the trunk door mysteriously, and waved in the direction where Su Jimian was.

"Is it okay to exchange things?" She said, picking up the sheets, quilts, pillows, and shower gels that were placed inside, and gestured to her in turn, "God, look at what you want~"

Su Ji Mian was startled when she saw it, she never thought that there could be so many things in her small trunk.

Have you moved all the supermarkets back?

"..."