An epic confrontation between white lotus and green tea

Zhen Qingning stared blankly at her face, probably because it was too cold, she seemed to recover after a while: "Hello."

It was too cold outside, and Zhen Qingning's ears hurt from the cold.Qiu Nianming covered it for a while, Zhen Qingning took her hand and put it in his pocket: "Find a place to sit."

There was a coffee shop on the street, and Zhen Qingning led Qiu Nianming over there.

Qiu Nianming's hand was held by Zhen Qingning, and he put it in Zhen Qingning's pocket.

Zhen Qingning's hands are still a little cold, and her pockets are not very hot.

Qiu Nianming held Zhen Qingning's cold hand and asked her, "Is it cold?"

Is not this nonsensical.

Zhen Qingning pushed open the door, and the coffee-scented heat from the coffee shop rushed towards her face.

Zhen Qingning shuddered and looked around.

The seat by the window was already occupied, so Zhen Qingning dragged Qiu Nianming inside.

The lights on the street are as bright as day, and the coffee shop is also illuminated, only the light in this corner is dim.

Zhen Qingning put the bag she was carrying on the table, and then answered Qiu Nianming's question: "Cold."

Qiu Nianming looked at Zhen Qingning's grievance, held her hand in distress for a while and said, "What should I do?"

"It will be fine in a while."

Zhen Qingning looked at Qiu Nianming, a little shy.

I just walked all the way, and I only had expectations in my heart, but now I really see it, and I feel a little embarrassed.

Qiu Nianming put Zhen Qingning's hand in his pocket and held it in both hands.

After a while, feeling that Zhen Qingning's hands were getting warmer, she took out something from her other pocket and stuffed it into Zhen Qingning's hand.

Zhen Qingning touched it, felt the square paper seal, and the texture of bronzing on it, thought it was the red envelope that Qiu Nianming just touched from his pocket, and explained: "It's yours."

Qiu Nianming seemed a little surprised, and put the red envelope in Zhen Qingning's hand again: "It's yours."

Zhen Qingning looked at Qiu Nianming's serious expression, and suspiciously took out the red envelope.

On the red envelope, write your name in small letters with a brush.

It's not Qiu Nianming's words.

Zhen Qingning seemed to have thought of something, raised her head and looked at Qiu Nianming nervously: "This."

Qiu Nianming observed Zhen Qingning's expression and urged: "Open it and have a look."

Zhen Qingning didn't look at it, but just held the red envelope.

Qiu Nianming explained: "My father gave you a red envelope. Said it was..."

"I said I met my parents and decided to give one,"

Zhen Qingning took out the same red envelope from her pocket and handed it to Qiu Nianming: "You have one too."

Qiu Nianming looked at the red envelope, took it and smiled and planted it on Zhen Qingning's shoulder: "Okay."

Zhen Qingning pulled the bag on the table to this side again: "This is yours too. New clothes."

The blue one is the same as the one Zhen Qingning is wearing now.

Qiu Nianming took a look, took out a piece of jade from his sweater, and opened Zhen Qingning's red envelope: "There is the same jade."

Zhen Qingning put her face on Qiu Nianming's head and rubbed it: "I'm so happy."

The LED channel on the street is now playing the Spring Festival Gala, happy, and the silence in the coffee shop is no longer the same as before. Everyone is talking about miscellaneous things, and no one is bothered.

Zhen Qingning explained to Qiu Nianming in a low voice: "My mother said that because this is the first year, I gave you a lot of red envelopes, and maybe there will not be so many in the future."

"It doesn't matter, I will give you everything."

"I don't want yours,"

Zhen Qingning put her hand in Qiu Nianming's pocket: "I'll steal Zhen Qingkun's red envelope to support you."

"How do you steal it?"

Zhen Qingning said to Qiu Nianming enthusiastically: "He has a lot of red envelopes. He is young. My father will bring him a lot of red envelopes when he goes to other people's homes to pay New Year's greetings. He puts them under the pillow. My mother celebrates the Lantern Festival every year." That’s why I asked him for these red envelopes. I’ll take them secretly at night and give them to you.”

How could there be such a sister.

Qiu Nianming laughed, but just nodded: "Okay."

When Zhen Qingning brought Qiu Nianming home, her parents were still awake, snuggling up on the sofa in the living room to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

Zhen Qingning thought she opened the door on tiptoe, but when she turned around, she found that the living room was brightly lit. When her parents heard the sound of the door opening, they turned their heads and looked over in surprise: "Why are you back?"

After Zhen's mother finished speaking, she saw Qiu Nianming behind Zhen Qingning and smiled kindly: "Nianming is back too?"

Zhen Qingning nodded hastily, and took Qiu Nianming back to her room: "It's over, they haven't slept yet, how can I go to Zhen Qingkun's room?"

Qiu Nianming couldn't imagine it: "Do you really want to go?"

Zhen Qingning looked at Qiu Nianming dumbly, and nodded: "That's right. What else?"

"I thought you were just trying to trick me into coming home."

"If I want you to come, do I still have to lie to you?"

"……Too."

The New Year’s Eve is actually the same, the same cold winter, the only difference between this year and previous years is probably that there is an extra person I like by my side.

As soon as the second semester of the third year of high school starts, there will be a model.

Zhen Qingning was very busy, she didn't even take her mobile phone, and put all the things that would distract her at home - except Qiu Nianming.

There is nothing to distract her, so Zhen Qingning will not know that the school is so explosive now.

In fact, from the beginning of this semester, after the high school seniors gradually withdrew from the arena, all the discord between Zhen Qingning and Qiu Nianming in the post bar has become a legend.What everyone sees is that Zhen Qingning and Qiu Nianming love each other regardless of each other.But legends are still legends, and there are still some people who firmly believe that Zhen Qingning and Qiu Nianming have a bad relationship.

After the Spring Festival, they watched Qiu Nianming and Zhen Qingning wear the same style of cotton clothes, Zhen Qingning's was red, and Qiu Nianming's was blue.

Bros!Since ancient times, red and blue have produced CP!

Everyone was already speculating about the relationship between Qiu Nianming and Zhen Qingning, but after a while, they saw a child beside Qiu Nianming, who was wearing a red padded jacket similar to Zhen Qingning's - he looked exactly like Zhen Qing Lemon is somewhat similar.

Yaoshou, you even have a child!

"Nianqing is a real hammer."

"Qing Nian has also been hammered."

"So who gave birth to the child?"

"It's all about Nian Qing, I guess it's Zhen Qingning."

"It is known that the boy looks like his father, and the child looks like Zhen Qingning, so who is the father and who is the mother?"

"Blind student, you discovered Huadian!"

but.

The head teacher looked at those posts.

But that child is Zhen Qingning's younger brother? !

Little student Zhen Qingkun didn't know about all this.

He just wanted to know where the red envelope under his pillow went.