An epic confrontation between white lotus and green tea

Zhen Qingning is still swaying, and occasionally goes to write English with Ye Weixiao, and brushes up the questions by herself.

I went for a run in the evening, sweated all over, washed my face with sweat, my hair was sticking to my face, and my body was hot and humid.

Sitting beside her, Qiu Nianming could feel the heat rushing towards his face.

There were many mosquitoes, and Qiu Nianming was often bitten all over his body, which was red and itchy all the time.

She propped up the mosquito net, and every night before going to bed, she knelt on the bed and carefully drove the mosquitoes out of the mosquito net.

Like ducks sitting on their knees, Zhen Qingning could see her lower back occasionally when she bent down, her whole body was white, and only the soles of her feet were pink.

Zhen Qingning looks for various ointments every week when she returns home.

Toilet water doesn't seem to be very useful, it smells very strong, every time Qiu Nianming uses it, his body smell will be covered by the scent of toilet water.

Zhen Qingning didn't like it anymore.

So he looked for ointment, pretended not to care and handed it to Qiu Nianming: "You are the only one who is hypocritical."

But Qiu Nianming still uses toilet water and wipes it behind her ears, it has a very refreshing taste, and every time she brushes her hair, she would gently poke at the tip of Zhen Qingning's nose.

The last month of my sophomore year passed by like this.

It rained on the day of summer vacation.

The rain in summer comes and goes quickly. It was still a big sun in the morning, but when I came back from lunch at noon, a large cloud of dark clouds came, and the rain began to float.

Before long, it turned into a torrential rain.Crackling, finger-sized raindrops fell down.

Zhen Qingning was in the dormitory, her things had already been packed, she was sitting on the bare bed, resting her chin and waiting for her father to pick her up.

Qiu Nianming squatted on the ground to organize the suitcase, put the messy things into the storage bag, and put them neatly into the suitcase.

The head of the dormitory hurried over from outside, shaking off the rain on his body, bluffing: "Do you have umbrellas?"

Zhen Qingning handed the dormitory head a towel, a little worried: "What's wrong?"

The head of the dormitory laughed, and took the umbrella he just put outside the dormitory: "It rained too much just now, and the rib of my umbrella broke!"

Zhen Qingning looked at the broken umbrella, and asked the head of the dormitory with her own umbrella, "Are you using it now?"

"If you want to use it, I don't need it," the dormitory chief wiped his face, "I'll just rush out."

Zhen Qingning was still thinking, Qiu Nianming handed her umbrella to the head of the dormitory: "Here."

Half an hour later, Zhen Qingning hung up the phone call from her father, frowned and asked Qiu Nianming, "Do you still have the umbrella?"

Qiu Nianming shook his head.

"How will you go out without an umbrella?!" Zhen Qingning was irritable: "You just gave the umbrella to the head of the dormitory to send her out. How will you go out by yourself later?"

Before Qiu Nianming could speak, Zhen Qingning shook off her umbrella: "My dad is at the school gate, you send me there, and then you use my umbrella."

Looking at Zhen Qingning's white umbrella, Qiu Nianming opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't say anything, he just stood up, picked up the umbrella, and followed Zhen Qingning out.

The school's drainage system is not bad, but it rains too much, and it is inevitable that water will still accumulate outside the dormitories.

Zhen Qingning wore pea-green canvas shoes, looked at the puddle in front of her, and stepped on it.

That's great, although I can go out of school by myself and take the umbrella that my father brought over to Qiu Nianming, but... there are too few opportunities for her to open an umbrella for me, I don't know if I missed it this time What about next time?

The stagnant water splashed, half of it stayed on Qiu Nianming's feet, and half of it splashed on Qiu Nianming's calf.

Zhen Qingning seemed to sense it, and turned around to apologize without any sincerity: "Sorry, I was not careful."

Then it went down again.

Qiu Nianming also smiled: "It's okay."

The feet in sandals kicked and tapped, and the water droplets splashed forward, adding a bit of gray to the already dirty canvas shoes.

The two of you came and went on the road, and every small puddle they passed left traces under their feet.

When they met Father Zhen at the school gate, the two of them put on masks in a very tacit understanding.

This one couldn't stop nodding his head in thanks: "Thank you so much for sending me here, otherwise I wouldn't know how to hold an umbrella under such heavy rain."

The other waved his hand: "It's okay, it's okay, if you are willing to lend me the umbrella. Otherwise, I don't know how to go back."

Zhen Qingkun sat in the back seat of the car, raised his face from the window that was blurred by the rain, and shouted: "Little Lemon, you can take Sister Earthworm home today, and don't let her eat dirt."

The smiles of both of them froze.

You said I went to eat dirt again? !

I really just said it casually!

The scene was very embarrassing.

Qiu Nianming didn't go there at that time, but he still went during the summer vacation.

Zhen Qingning basically had nothing to do at home during the summer vacation except for cram school and study, but Zhen Qingkun also took an interest class, which was near the city library.

Occasionally, when her parents are busy at work, Zhen Qingning picks up her younger brother from get out of class, and goes around to the supermarket to buy groceries.

That day when I was looking at snacks in the supermarket with my younger brother, I ran into Qiu Nianming.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, there are many young people who have just got off work in the supermarket, as well as the uncles and aunts who are holding cattail fans to rub against the air conditioner. All kinds of smells are mixed together, rubbing shoulders.

Qiu Nianming looked at Zhen Qingkun who was pushing a small shopping cart and looked at the biscuits longingly, and Zhen Qingning who was next to him in a vest, shorts, slippers, and generously putting snacks in the cart, reached out and rubbed Zhen Qingkun's head.

Zhen Qingning looked up and saw that it was her, she was a little surprised: "Sister Earthworm!"

Zhen Qingning turned back with a box of potato chips in her arms, as if she didn't expect to see her here, put the potato chips in the shopping cart for a while, touched her nose: "Why are you here?"

"Go to the library to read." Qiu Nianming naturally walked to Zhen Qingning, took the shopping cart from Zhen Qingkun: "Come here to buy a drink."

Zhen Qingkun freed his hand, carefully looked at the two people who were talking over there, took out a box of biscuits from the bottom, and wanted to put it in the shopping cart.

"The hawthorn juice you used to drink is on sale today, and it's over there." Zhen Qingning pointed Qiu Nianming in the direction, and when she lowered her eyes, she found that Zhen Qingkun put a box of biscuits in the shopping cart, and put it at the bottom.

Zhen Qingning pretended not to see it, and reached out to take the shopping cart from Qiu Nianming's hand.

Qiu Nianming stepped back and asked her, "What else do you want to buy?"

"I'm going to pay the bill." Zhen Qingning looked at the plastic slippers on her feet, feeling a little embarrassed.

If I had known that I would meet Qiu Nianming, at least I would wash my face, change my clothes and wear decent shoes when I came out, right?

Qiu Nianming pushed the cart and was about to go to the door.

Zhen Qingning put her hands on her younger brother's shoulders: "Kunkun, let's go."

The three of them walked outside against the crowd walking in together.

When passing by the discount area, someone quietly put something into the shopping cart.

In Qiu Nianming's peripheral vision, a slender arm put a bottle of hawthorn juice into it as if nothing had happened.

The bottle of hawthorn juice was thrown onto the potato chip box, and it slid down, and it seemed that it was about to hit the grapes. The hand quickly reached out again, helped the fallen hawthorn juice up, and put it at the bottom.

Qiu Nianming suppressed a smile.

Zhen Qingkun followed behind Zhen Qingning, looked at the sister Earthworm in a beautiful dress, held Zhen Qingning's hand, and asked, "Can sister Earthworm come to our house for dinner today?"

This... is not my business.

Why don't you ask your sister Earthworm if she would like to visit our house?

Zhen Qingning said calmly, "I don't know either."

"What's the matter?" Qiu Nianming heard the faint voice, only knew that they were talking, but didn't know what they said, so he turned around and asked.

"Sister Earthworm, can you come to our house to play today?" Zhen Qingkun looked at Qiu Nianming expectantly.

This……

Qiu Nianming looked at Zhen Qingning who didn't know what he was looking at, and smiled: "You have to ask Little Lemon first if he is willing."

Zhen Qingkun looked up at Zhen Qingning again.

"Is that okay?" Qiu Nianming followed Zhen Qingkun's example: "Little Lemon."

Okay, okay, don't say you're a guest, you can stay here forever!

Zhen Qingning looked at the two people who were looking at her, one big and one small, and coughed dryly: "Go, as long as you don't dislike Miaoxiao."

"Ah!" Zhen Qingkun put his arms around Qiu Nianming's waist: "Let's go back now!"

what……

Zhen Qingning was in a complicated mood.

I haven't hugged her waist yet.

And... why do you forget that your own sister is still here every time you see her? !

Zhen Qingning didn't know what to say, she could only watch Zhen Qingkun holding Qiu Nianming's hand with complicated emotions, and the two walked briskly towards the counter.

While checking out, Zhen Qingning sent a message to her mother, telling her that she would bring Qiu Nianming home as a guest.

Mother Zhen is happy to see the result: "Then buy some more vegetables when you come back, and see if there are any ribs or something."

The pork ribs in the supermarket were no longer fresh, so Zhen Qingning hurried back to the entrance of the supermarket, only to find that Qiu Nianming had gone out with a shopping bag in his hand, and Zhen Qingkun was standing next to her, hooking her little finger.

Zhen Qingning tried her best to maintain a calm expression on her face: "Let's go."

The little e-donkey I rode was not working when I came here. Zhen Qingning hailed a taxi, opened the door and asked Qiu Nianming and Zhen Qingkun to sit in the back. She sat in the co-pilot and told the driver while fastening her seat belt: "Go to the South Market."

Zhen Qingning fastened her seat belt, turned her head and told her younger brother: "Kunkun, seat belt."

Turning around, I saw Qiu Nianming sideways adjusting Zhen Qingkun's seat belt, which was fastened firmly.

Ok.

Who is this brother?

If the supermarket is a temple, the vegetable market is like a river, especially the vegetable market at dinner time.

Zhen Qingning didn't say it was a mess, but because there were so many things, it looked like a messy vegetable market.Looking at Qiu Nianming who was wearing a skirt and crystal sandals, and Zhen Qingkun who was next to him with clean clothes, he felt a little proud that he was the only hope of Wulin: "You guys wait here, I will go shopping."

Qiu Nianming raised the plastic bag in his hand: "Yes."

"Not enough." The only hope, Zhen Qingning, shook her head inscrutablely: "It's not enough."

Qiu Nianming was helpless: "What else do you want?"

"You," Zhen Qingning was still unpredictable, pointing at Qiu Nianming.

Qiu Nianming's heart skipped a beat, and some secret expectations arose out of nowhere.

"And you," Zhen Qingning slowly moved her hand to Zhen Qingkun again: "Wait here for my good news."

The originally suspended heart slowly sank, Qiu Nianming looked at Zhen Qingning's mean look and just wanted to go up and pinch her to death.

Zhen Qingning didn't give her this chance, and immediately turned around and went to the vegetable market.The vest and slippers perfectly blended into the cluttered environment, and Qiu Nianming couldn't find her before he came to his senses.

Zhen Qingkun beside him took Qiu Nianming's hand.

Qiu Nianming returned to his senses, leaned slightly to look at Zhen Qingkun: "What's wrong?"

Zhen Qingning still had toffee in her mouth, and now she asked her vaguely: "Sister, do you know why Little Lemon refuses to go home?"

...Probably because she can meet more people by living in the school, and have more time to flirt with others.

But this cannot be said to such a young child.

Especially since this child is still Zhen Qingning's younger brother.

Not suitable.

Qiu Nianming's mind turned, trying to find a reason to bypass this topic.

But Zhen Qingkun stood on tiptoe again, leaning over her ear and said mysteriously: "Mom said that Little Lemon has someone she likes, do you know who it is?"