When the green tea female partner is forced to attack the female lead

Zhao Qingdai is a professional when it comes to pear blossoms carrying rain.

Her eyelashes fluttered, and large and large tears fell down from her cheeks to her chin.She seemed to be startled by the tears, she quickly wiped her face and turned her head aside, only the sound of her sobbing could be heard.

Du Jingmo put her shoulders and straightened her body: "You don't want to say that I won't force you, stop crying."

"I'm sorry, sister, I didn't mean it." Her eyes were red, "I have really changed it, and I didn't mean to pretend to be pitiful on purpose."

"I don't miss you that way either." Du Jingmo wiped the tears on her cheeks with a tissue, his movements were gentle and natural, "It's okay to cry in front of me, I just..."

The expression of concern was too explicit, she was not used to expressing emotions like this, she paused for a moment, and then continued: "I just don't want to see you sad."

Not to mention being stimulated and sad by her.

"Sister said so, then I'm not sad at all." Zhao Qingdai smiled through tears, and leaned over to lean on Du Jingmo's shoulder, "I'll be fine if I cry, and it will be fine soon."

Du Jingmo could feel his shoulders being gradually wet with tears.

In her impression, Zhao Qingdai has always been so sensible, she cried silently, even her tears seemed well-behaved.

The system has gradually become numb.

It's a funny face, not enough to understand the current situation.Why is Zhao Qingdai able to break a good romance into such a shape by herself?

Why is it that Du Jingmo, the calm and smart heroine in the original plot, has no judgment ability at all in the face of this green tea trick!

Zhao Qingdai said that she was not pretending to be pitiful, she actually believed it, and thought this cup of tea was very sensible and well-behaved!

It's so heavenly!

How does the system know that the essence of human beings is a double standard, and they will always be extra tolerant of what the person they like prefers.

Du Jingmo is no exception.

It was rare for her to be curious and concerned, but Zhao Qingdai didn't want to mention it, so she didn't mention it.

She thought it was over.

"You are the little girl from the Du family, right?"

A face very similar to Zhao Qingdai appeared in front of Du Jingmo, making her dazed for a moment.

Seeing that Du Jingmo didn't reply, the woman was a little nervous and anxious, and kept rubbing her hands back and forth: "I'm your Aunt Lan, and I used to live next door to you. My father-in-law and your grandfather still have a good friendship."

She said and gestured: "When you were this tall, I visited your house to bring you gifts. You called me Aunt Lan, do you remember?"

Du Jingmo: "I don't remember."

Who can remember things from so long ago?But listening to the woman's narration, she still judged the identity of the other party.

"You are, Qingdai's mother?"

Aunt Lan nodded: "Yes. I came this time just to find Qingdai. Since you know her, it's even easier."

She said that her eyes were red, and her beautiful face was full of sorrow after being polished by the years: "I originally wanted to go to Qingdai directly, but they told me that she was ill and had been on leave for a long time, so I couldn't help it." Found you here."

Du Jingmo folded his arms, pursed his lips tightly and did not speak.

She thought, she found the reason why Zhao Qingdai was unhappy yesterday.

Zhao Qingdai looked silent, but she was actually sensitive and had strong self-esteem. She never took the initiative to tell her about the Zhao family.But it's human nature to be intolerant of gossip. Some things are not mentioned by the parties, and Du Jingmo doesn't inquire about them, but they will still reach her ears.

For example, when Aunt Lan left, she ransacked all the savings of the whole family, including the money Zhao Qingdai saved from doing odd jobs outside and selling scraps.

She didn't leave any way for her daughter to survive.

Du Jingmo only said "I don't remember" from the beginning to the end, but her indifference and rejection were obvious enough.Aunt Lan was even more embarrassed, so she could only bite the bullet and ask, "Do you know where Qingdai is?"

Du Jingmo didn't reply to this sentence, but asked instead: "How do you know that she is studying in university here?"

The woman's face froze and she didn't answer.

Du Jingmo continued to ask: "Do you settle here, or do you pass by by chance?"

"...to settle down." Aunt Lan buttoned the seams of her trousers and explained, "Yesterday, I saw her on the street, so I wanted to meet her."

A burst of irritability surged in Du Jingmo's heart.

Sure enough, it was because of this woman.

"Since you saw her, why didn't you go to find her then, but came today?"

Aunt Lan opened and closed her mouth, but in the end she didn't reply.

She couldn't say that it was because her son was present, so even if she saw her own daughter, she didn't dare to come up to meet and say hello.

"Xiao Du, I know you all think that Aunt Lan is not a good person, but you also have a mother, I beg you to understand the feelings of a mother, tell me where Qing Dai is, let me meet my daughter, is it possible?"

Du Jingmo was amused by these words.

She is used to being the flower of Gaoling, and she has always been a spoiled young lady since she was a child. This is the first time that someone has kidnapped her morally in front of her.

"I'm sorry, Aunt Lan, I can't understand your feelings." Her tone was extremely sincere, "Because I don't have a mother who would slap me twice when she ran away from home, so I really can't get into your emotions."

Aunt Lan's expression suddenly changed.

The two slaps she slapped Zhao Qingdai were the worst decisions she was forced to make, and it was also the thing she regretted the most.

The better she lived after escaping, the more turbulent the regret in her heart was.

Whenever she saw her thriving son, she would uncontrollably think of the way Zhao Qingdai looked at her that day lying on the ground.

There was confusion, sadness, and... hatred.

After a long period of accumulation, those two slaps finally turned into two knives stuck in the chest, and they stabbed herself in circles.

"Is Aunt Lan regretting it?" Du Jingmo said suddenly, interrupting her thoughts.

Aunt Lan nodded subconsciously.

Du Jingmo curled his hair with his fingers, and said in a casual tone, "Are you regretting that you shouldn't leave Qing Dai at the beginning, or regret leaving stains in your life, and regret having a baby?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" The woman exploded instantly like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, "That's my daughter! What blemish, what scum, don't talk nonsense here!"

"If it's not...then you clearly saw her yesterday, why did you hide?" Du Jingmo glanced at the time, his patience was almost exhausted.

Zhao Qingdai should have already prepared dinner by this time.

If she doesn't go back, Zhao Qingdai will be hungry all the time. She has delayed for too long, and she probably will see a little girl waiting for her when she goes back.

"The grace you gave her was wiped out when you slapped her twice. She is not a tool for you to comfort your conscience. Don't do it again."

Du Jingmo stepped forward and put one hand on Aunt Lan's shoulder: "You should have reorganized your family and started a new life. You don't want to be disturbed in your current stable life, right?"

Her voice and movements were very gentle, but Aunt Lan just heard the threat from it.

Aunt Lan raised her head, facing Du Jingmo's dark eyes.

The corners of her lips curled up, and there was no smile in her eyes, and her eyes were so dark that they were a bit permeable.

"Did Aunt Lan hear me clearly?"

"I told you, don't come again."

The woman nodded blankly, her heart was a little apprehensive, and the corners of her lips were trembling, but she didn't realize it.

Du Jingmo silently clicked his tongue in his heart, withdrew his hand and left.

It is clear that this woman has a face that is so similar to Zhao Qingdai, but why does she feel disgusting just by looking at it?

She glanced at the time again, feeling even more depressed, stopped the car and hurried back.

Consistent with her previous judgment, Zhao Qingdai had already prepared dinner, and was sitting on the sofa, resting her chin with her hands, tilting her head to look at the door, her eyes were somewhat resentful.

But the moment she saw her, the resentment turned into joy, and glistening joy trickled out from the bottom of her eyes.

Du Jingmo's emotions that had been affected by Aunt Lan instantly returned to his original position, and his footsteps unconsciously became brisk.

"Sister, why did you come back? The food is getting cold." Zhao Qingdai bit her lip and asked, "Could it be that someone stopped you?"

Du Jingmo was hit. She was organizing her words, thinking about how to say so as not to affect Zhao Qingdai's emotions, when she heard the girl speak again:

"Could it be that someone stopped my sister from confessing her love, which delayed your coming back for dinner?"

Du Jingmo: "...What a mess!"

How did her brain circuit grow?Just thinking about weird things.

Seeing her direct denial, Zhao Qingdai breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "I'm just joking, let's adjust the atmosphere."

What worries her the most during this time is that she is stuck at home all day, unable to move around, and unable to inquire about Du Jingmo's situation at school.

No one knows better than her how popular Du Jingmo is.

It's just that she is the moon hanging high in the sky, cold and bright and untouchable, most of the admirers dare not even talk to her.

"Don't make such a cold joke next time." Du Jingmo washed his hands and put the rice on, and brought a bowl to Zhao Qingdai by the way, "But I did meet someone, I'll tell you when I'm done eating."

Because of her words, Zhao Qingdai used her food-cooking nature as quickly as possible, and a bowl of rice bottomed out within 10 minutes.

She put the chopsticks on the bowl, did it neatly, wiped her mouth, and asked, "Sister, what do you want to say to me? Can you say it now?"

Du Jingmo: "..."

She pursed her lips tightly, but was still amused.It's just that thinking about Zhao Qingdai's mood getting worse after listening to it, she couldn't even laugh.

"I ran into Aunt Lan at the school gate today. She said she wanted to see you, but I didn't let her come."

Du Jingmo was very straightforward when he refused, but after careful consideration on the way back, he felt that he was too presumptuous.

Seeing or not seeing, shouldn't Zhao Qingdai say it?

"If you don't want to see her, just pretend it never happened. If you want to see her, I'll contact her for you."

As soon as her words fell, Zhao Qingdai's face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the blood on her lips faded completely.