An epic confrontation between white lotus and green tea

The end of not being able to resist the temptation of beauty for a while is to take Zhen Qingkun to sit in the barbecue shop and look at Qiu Nianming opposite.

Zhen Qingning took a sip of water and regained consciousness a little.

That's right, you shouldn't have dinner with someone you don't know so well, how embarrassing it is to be relatively speechless.

The white round lamp, with a yellowish soft light, was like a hazy layer of gauze, covering the three people on the table.

They sat by the window. Many people came to travel on Labor Day, and countless people walked around in a hurry outside.It was already six o'clock, the sun had set a little, and the setting sun seemed to be burning, covering the entire sky with the force of a prairie fire.A palm-sized flower pot was placed on the wooden table, and the aloe vera in it was chunky and green.

Qiu Nianming stood against the dim light in the store, his side face was a little red by the setting sun outside the window.There is a slight shadow on the bridge of the nose and eyelashes, looking a little sad.

Zhen Qingning lowered her head to cover up and coughed, took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and called her mother.

Connected there.

Zhen Qingning briefly explained the current situation, and rudely pushed everything to Zhen Qingkun: "He insists on eating outside, so let's go back later, okay?"

Zhen Qingkun blinked in a daze, not knowing that he was blamed.

Zhen Qingning glanced at Zhen Qingkun without any guilt, and kept nodding: "Okay, don't let him eat cold food, sweet food, or spicy food. Okay, I won't eat it either, I won't eat it."

Qiu Nianming listened to her call, looked down at the items on the menu, and ordered an egg custard for Zhen Qingkun.

After she finished ordering, she came to ask Zhen Qingning who hung up the phone: "Can he eat?"

If there is anything you can't eat from custard, Zhen Qingning nodded: "Yes."

Qiu Nianming asked again: "Then do you eat?"

Zhen Qingning shook her head: "I won't eat."

Qiu Nianming smiled and handed her the menu: "Look for yourself."

Zhen Qingning glanced at it twice, then sneered, "Show me a ghost after you've finished ordering."

Qiu Nianming didn't say anything.

Zhen Qingning took out the phone and looked at it.Xu Yunge sent her a message asking why her younger brother has such a good relationship with Qiu Nianming, and he refused to let go of holding his leg today.

Zhen Qingning was in a mess, and typed a few words to explain, but she didn't mention that she invited Qiu Nianming to her home as a guest, and she suddenly woke up when she slept together at night—why should I explain such a thing to him?Anyway, he is just eating melons.

She deleted the words she just typed, retyped and sent: "Get lost!"

"Don't inquire about your father."

Zhen Qingning pressed the phone off and put it back in her pocket. When she withdrew her hand, she suddenly thought of another thing - what she did, Qiu Nianming's phone was still with the class teacher.

Zhen Qingning handed over her mobile phone: "Do you want to call home?"

Qiu Nianming took it and sent a message back.

Zhen Qingning and Qiu Nianming were relatively silent.

The waiter brought up Zhen Qingkun's custard.

Zhen Qingkun gave Qiu Nianming a spoon: "Sister, do you want to eat?"

"She doesn't eat," Qiu Nianming was about to shake his head, when Zhen Qingning said unhappily, "Your sister earthworm doesn't like eggs."

Qiu Nianming looked at Zhen Qingning and nodded to Zhen Qingkun: "Yes, I won't eat it, you can eat it yourself, thank you."

Zhen Qingkun came to ask Zhen Qingning again: "Little Lemon, do you want to eat it?"

What do you mean?

Zhen Qingning looked at her little brother, feeling a little desolate.When I was at home, I always asked myself first, but now when I see Qiu Nianming, I ask Qiu Nianming first.

Seeing Qiu Nianming now puts himself in the second place. When he gets older and sees more people, can he still have his own status?She made trouble unreasonably: "Why did you ask her first? Am I not worthy of the first bite?"

Zhen Qingkun looked at Zhen Qingning, held up a spoon and handed it to her mouth: "Little lemon..."

"Don't eat!" Zhen Qingning raised her head and said arrogantly, "You didn't even let me take the first bite."

Zhen Qingkun wanted to struggle again, but Qiu Nianming stopped his hand and put the custard on the table for him: "Little Lemon is joking with you, just eat it yourself."

Zhen Qingkun looked at Zhen Qingning and wanted to speak.

Qiu Nianming scooped up a spoonful of custard and handed it to his mouth: "You eat first."

Zhen Qingkun subconsciously opened his mouth and ate the spoonful.

Well, the first bite is really gone now.

Zhen Qingning looked at her younger brother's cheeks that were swollen from eating a spoonful of custard, and looked at Qiu Nianming angrily.

Qiu Nianming laughed: "How old are you, every day."

Zhen Qingning was so angry that she didn't speak.

When the meat they ordered arrived, Qiu Nianming roasted a piece and put it in Zhen Qingning's bowl: "Let's eat the first piece."

Zhen Qingning ate the piece of meat in silence.

Qiu Nianming looked at Zhen Qingkun, stretched out his hand and took out a piece of tissue paper, and wiped the oil stains on Zhen Qingkun's mouth.

When Mother Zhen and Father Zhen came to pick up Zhen Qingning's siblings at night, Mother Zhen discovered that the classmate Zhen Qingning was talking about was Qiu Nianming.

The three of them were sitting on the deck, and the table was messed up.

Zhen Qingkun and Qiu Nianming sat together and talked affectionately, Zhen Qingkun was eating a piece of mango pudding, Qiu Nianming looked at him with loving eyes.

Her older sister, Zhen Qingning, sat across from her and looked at them with her chin resting on her face.

In fact, Zhen Qingkun was constantly trying to persuade Qiu Nianming to live in their house and live with Zhen Qingning, and not to eat or live in the soil in the future.

Only then did Zhen Qingning realize what happened to her nonsense and deceit back then.

Her dear brother still believed in her, but because he believed too much, he really thought that Qiu Nianming was an earthworm.

Zhen Qingkun is a kind child, he can't bear to see Little Lemon's good friend live such a miserable life, so he wants to try his best to treat Qiu Nianming well - of course, there is also the reason why Qiu Nianming is good-looking.

Mother Zhen's impression of Qiu Nianming was particularly good, and the reason why she had such a good impression was definitely because of that face.

Zhen Qingning saw that her mother finally dispelled the idea of ​​letting her go back to sleep with her today after Qiu Nianming's repeated refusal, and pulled her little brother who was still looking back at Qiu Nianming into the car, and glanced at him from the corner of her eye. He glanced at Qiu Nianming who was wearing a thin sweater beside him.

It was already dark, and the street lights were already on. The neon lights of the opposite building and the big lights on the square farther away made the night as bright as day.

There was a thin white cloud in the sky, which just covered the moon, and because the cloud was too thin, a little outline of the moon was exposed.Half-covered and hazy, more like a reflection in the sea.

Zhen Qingning looked at the outline, pretended to be impatient and asked, "How did you go back?"

"Someone is coming to pick you up."

Qiu Nianming followed Zhen Qingning's gaze and looked up, not knowing why she was looking at the dark sky, so he looked into the distance again.

Some people were shopping, buying special products, taking pictures together, and the crowd was noisy.Many people passed by, came and went, all were unfamiliar faces, talking about this strange city, and commenting on the taste of dinner.

The night breeze was cool, Qiu Nianming frowned slightly.

When she came out today, she didn't even think about coming to the library, let alone going back so late.

Zhen Qingning took off her denim jacket a little annoyedly and put it in her hand, Qiu Nianming made up her mind to catch it.Zhen Qingning walked forward and waved to her: "I'm going back."

The clothes were heavy, Qiu Nianming opened the pockets of the clothes, only to find that Zhen Qingning had left her the phone.

In the evening, Qiu Nianming answered a call, but he didn't know who called Zhen Qingning's cell phone.

She didn't intend to pick it up, but when it happened, she found out that Zhen Qingning's note to the visitor was that her speech leaked and her teeth were broken, and she would smash three bowls of fat for a meal.

She suddenly thought of Zhen Qingkun.

Qiu Nianming clicked to answer, and it was indeed Zhen Qingkun's voice.

The chubby who was speaking leakingly asked softly, "Is it Sister Earthworm?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

"Little Lemon asked me to ask you..."

Zhen Qingning quickly covered her younger brother's mouth with her hands and eyes, feeling sorry for her - she shouldn't believe him, this kid is the kind who specializes in selling his sister, counting the money from her sister and turning around to sell her sister.

Zhen Qingkun didn't know why Little Lemon covered herself to prevent herself from talking, she obviously came to him and said to call Sister Earthworm to ask if she got home safely and if it was cold.

Why didn't she let herself say anything when she didn't say anything?

Zhen Qingkun tried hard to speak, but could only make a whining sound.

Zhen Qingning cleared her throat, pretended to be indifferent, and said, "It's good that the phone is with you, I thought I lost it."

Qiu Nianming listened suspiciously to the whining sound next to Zhen Qingning, and asked her, "What's wrong with Kunkun?"

Zhen Qingkun also got the joy of being smothered and talking, but now that Qiu Nianming brought it up, he hummed even more vigorously.

Zhen Qingning felt the air blowing from Zhen Qingkun in her palm, let go of it quietly, and said nonchalantly, "He's playing a little train."

Speak well and act as a little train.

Qiu Nianming didn't believe it in his heart, and reminded: "Be careful."

Zhen Qingning paused, and listened carefully to Qiu Nianming's movement - there was no movement, no other voices, no car horns.

Should have been home, right?

Neither of them spoke, only Zhen Qingkun's humming voice on the phone.

Qiu Nianming couldn't help laughing after listening for a while: "Why is he still acting as a train?"

Zhen Qingning looked down at her younger brother and said nonsense, "He was asking if you were home."

"Oh..." Qiu Nianming smiled, "I'm back."

Zhen Qingning nodded, and hung up the phone without any regrets.

After the labor holiday ended, Zhen Qingning returned to school with a schoolbag of papers and snacks given by Zhen Qingkun.

The classmates in the class are almost here.

Ding Jiangting was doing homework, and Xu Yunge was reading.

Qiu Nianming...

Qiu Nianming looked over from afar, and smiled at her: "Little Lemon is back."

There is no flame of war and no smoke of gunpowder.

Zhen Qingning nodded lightly, walked over to put down her schoolbag, and tidied up her things.

Xu Yunge thought of Zhen Qingning's younger brother who refused to let go of Qiu Nianming in his arms, and thought that he seemed to know something important.

Ding Jiangting copied the homework and asked her, "Have you done your homework yet?"

"Of course I did." Zhen Qingning took out the paper in her schoolbag and asked casually, "Didn't you write it?"

"It's okay, the teacher doesn't necessarily need to check it." Zhen Qingning reassured without distraction.

"I think the teacher will definitely check." Ding Jiangting quickly copied the chemistry questions: "Every time there are a lot of homework, he will check."

"?" Zhen Qingning was incredulous: "You all know that the teacher will definitely check you and you still haven't written it? Are you a little rebellious?"

Xu Yunge laughed at the side: "He is very conscious that the teacher will check, and then he is very conscious and chooses not to write."

"Are young people nowadays so good at fighting?" Zhen Qingning sighed.

Ding Jiangting didn't refute, but just wrote vigorously.There is a cheerful atmosphere in the air.

Such a joyous and peaceful morning, today is sure to be a joyous day.

Everyone thought so, very pleased.

——Until Zhen Qingning took back her cell phone and coat, Xu Yunge looked at the coat and said with emotion: "Qiu Nianming actually looks good in this."