This time she confesses

Jing Huan was startled at first, then lowered her head shyly, and continued to push Ke Qingyun, but the strength was not strong, and the push was not painful, more like coquettish, "You obviously didn't drink at night."

"Will you send me back only after drinking?" Ke Qingyun asked with a smile.

Jing Huan couldn't struggle, so he stopped talking: "Otherwise, you are not drunk, and you asked me to take you back, isn't it a bit too..."

"Too much?"

Jing Huan pursed her lips and said uncomfortably, "Too delicate."

Ke Qingyun smiled in a low voice, and hugged for a while before reluctantly letting go of Jing Huan, lowered his eyes, and said softly: "I just want to hug you suddenly, now that the hug is over, you can go back and be with your friend."

Jing Huan had a feeling that he would be abandoned after being used up, and he glanced at Ke Qingyun displeasedly: "Oh."

"What? Are you reluctant to leave?" Ke Qingyun was half a head taller than Jing Huan, and kept his head down when he spoke, keeping his eye level with Jing Huan.

"No." Jing Huan just felt that Ke Qingyun was a little weird tonight, and his speech and behavior were confusing, as if he had drunk fake wine.

Ke Qingyun was immersed in her own world: "Since you can't bear it, I'll send you up there."

"..."

The entrance to the unit is on the right. Jing Huan measured the pitiful distance with his eyes, and refused without thinking: "No, go back and rest."

"I'll see you off." Ke Qingyun insisted on this, and had already walked to the entrance of the unit one step ahead of Jing Huan, signaling Jing Huan to swipe his card with his eyes.

Jing Huan's eyebrows twitched, and she stared blankly at the person standing at the door happily waving at her. Suddenly, a strange feeling came to her heart. Ke Qingyun's various weird behaviors tonight seemed to be more appropriately described as clingy.

"Come here." Ke Qingyun called her.

The door card was taken away by Qi Mengmeng. Jing Huan walked over and could only enter the password. Ke Qingyun glanced lightly, and quickly turned away, taking an elevator to get home. Jing Huan still felt that Ke Qingyun didn't need to send her back , while waiting for the elevator to come, I mentioned it again: "Actually, you don't need to take me up, I'll be home as soon as I get out of the elevator."

"I thought about it seriously just now. It's really not good to ask you to send me home." Ke Qingyun said suddenly.

"What?" Jing Huan suspected that they were not on the same channel at all.

But Ke Qingyun told her about it very seriously: "I am chasing you, I should take you home."

Jing Huan didn't struggle, and muttered in a low voice: "You can send it away if you want, anyway, it's not me who is in trouble."

"It's not troublesome to send you home at all." Ke Qingyun smiled, and couldn't help but start to mention the past again, "Didn't you also send me back to school every night?"

Jing Huan: "Didn't it be delivered in the end?"

Ke Qingyun rubbed Jing Huan's hair with his hands, "You were still a child at that time, how dare I ask you to send me back."

"So you reject me every day?"

Ke Qingyun explained: "I'm worried about your safety."

Jing Huan: "Forget it, it's all over, don't mention it, I won't remember it if you don't tell me."

"Really?" Ke Qingyun turned his head and asked.

Jing Huan nodded: "Really, I am very forgetful, how can I remember clearly what happened seven or eight years ago."

Ke Qingyun smiled indifferently, "It's nothing, I will help you remember them one by one."

Jing Huan's heart skipped a beat, and he lowered his head uncomfortably, "As you please."

Ke Qingyun turned to look at Jing Huan, remembering what Qi Mengmeng said, she said that she also encouraged Jing Huan later, if you really can't let go of that person, why not try again, in case there is any result this time, Jing Huan She turned it down straight away, because she felt that it was embarrassing.

In Jing Huan's heart, she should have been very concerned about being rejected that time, so she kept keeping a distance from herself. Ke Qingyun suddenly had an unspeakable emotion in her heart, and wanted to vent all her emotions: "This time is I take the initiative to chase you, no matter what you think, I will not be ashamed."

Jing Huan looked surprised, and suddenly raised his head: "Why... why did you say that suddenly."

Ke Qingyun deliberately said: "I'm worried that if you fall in love with me again, I'm sorry to say it."

Jing Huan rolled his eyes, disgusted: "I didn't realize you were so narcissistic before."

Ke Qingyun just smiled and didn't speak.

The elevator door opened slowly, Jing Huan walked out, and looked back at Ke Qingyun, "I'm home, you go back."

"OK, good night."

Ke Qingyun watched Jing Huan enter before letting the elevator door close.

When she got home, Qi Mengmeng was leaning on the sofa and playing with her mobile phone. When she heard the door open, she quickly stood up and looked at Jing Huan with searching eyes: "Have you finished delivering Mr. Ke?"

Jing Huan bent over to change his shoes, and squinted at Qi Mengmeng when he heard the sound: "I haven't settled the score for you yet, what happened when you were eating at night, talking so much."

"I talk a lot when I see beautiful women." Qi Mengmeng boasted without shame.

After seeing Qi Mengmeng's big mouth tonight, Jing Huan was very thankful that she didn't tell her that Ke Qingyun was the teacher she liked back then. If she revealed it all, she would have to buy a ticket to go back to Wuhan overnight.

Qi Mengmeng asked tentatively, "Mr. Ke is chasing you?"

"..." Jing Huan paused, glanced at Qi Mengmeng, and said teasingly, "You pay too much attention to our homosexuality. Could it be that you have been secretly in love with me?"

Qi Mengmeng choked up immediately, "Don't spread rumors about our straight daughter."

Jing Huan snorted coldly, opened the refrigerator and took two bottles of drinks, "You care so much about my relationship status, it's hard not to let me misunderstand."

"..." Qi Mengmeng rolled her eyes straightly: "It's not that I just lost my love, I feel very sad, and I urgently need to knock on other people's love to get some blood sugar back and forth."

"Doesn't your conscience hurt when you say this?" Anyway, Jing Huan didn't see that she was sad at all tonight.

Qi Mengmeng said confidently, "Not at all, a scumbag is not worthy of my sister's tears."

Joking aside, Qi Mengmeng was able to come out so quickly, and Jing Huan was very pleased, "That's right, a girl's tears are precious, don't shed them casually in the future."

"Don't talk about me, talk about you and Mr. Ke." Qi Mengmeng raised her eyebrows.

Jing Huan paused, "We have nothing to say."

"When eating, Mr. Ke's eyes are all on you, don't tell me, you can't see it."

Jing Huan continued to play dumb: "I didn't pay attention."

Qi Mengmeng hissed and asked directly, "How do you feel about her?"

"I don't know either." Jing Huan took a sip of his drink, and the scene of Ke Qingyun sending her home appeared in his mind, which still felt unreal.

Qi Mengmeng hates iron but steel: "You don't know how you feel about her, no, she should be the type you like, beautiful sister, gentle and generous."

If Ke Qingyun hadn't told her not to tell Jing Huan that she already knew those things, Qi Mengmeng would have liked to ask Jing Huan directly, her sister who has liked for so many years is now taking the initiative to embrace her, baby, why are you still hesitating.

Jing Huan stared at the top of the straw, paused for a moment, then suddenly turned her head and said: "Mengmeng, I still feel that Ke Qingyun likes me, it's just a dream, it's so unreal, I'm afraid that if I ask too much, this dream will wake up. "

He didn't dare to ask Ke Qingyun specifically why he rejected him back then, and he didn't dare to mention who the boy he saw at school that day was. He only dared to enjoy Ke Qingyun's overtures when he pretended he didn't know anything.

Qi Mengmeng felt sorry for Jing Huan immediately, she was very sympathetic to Jing Huan's mood at the moment, the person who had been thinking about it for a long time suddenly confessed to her, maybe she would feel joy and excitement, but it was more uncertain and couldn't help it Doubt yourself, doubt the other person.

"Every time I have a sweet dream, I wake up suddenly when I'm about to kiss Prince Charming." Qi Mengmeng winked at Jing Huan, and urged, "You can go and kiss Mr. Ke to see if it's true." of."

"..."

Looking at Qi Mengmeng's eyes, Jing Huan was quite speechless: "In addition to your crush on me, do you also have a crush on Ke Qingyun?"

After hearing this, Qi Mengmeng was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing, "Honey, stop talking, I've already started to have pictures in my mind."

"A net of bad ideas."

Qi Mengmeng leaned her head lightly on Jing Huan's shoulder: "I just think Mr. Ke is pretty good, and he is also the type you like. It's so hard to meet people who are close to your eyes. They just don't want to see you miss it." .”

Jing Huan's heart moved slightly, "It's not that I didn't respond at all." I just don't know if Ke Qingyun can feel it.

"Response? What response?" Qi Mengmeng asked.

Jing Huan looked at her: "I told you, but you don't understand. Intercourse is like a mountain, and so is sexual orientation."

The corners of Qi Mengmeng's mouth twitched: "Why are you still discriminating against our straight daughters?"

Jing Huan shook his head and said innocently, "No."

"Be more motivated." Qi Mengmeng patted Jing Huan's arm suddenly to cheer her up.

Jing Huan couldn't laugh or cry, she was only in a relationship, not on the battlefield, not to mention that she was the one being chased, how could Qi Mengmeng create a desolate feeling of "the strong man will never return when he is gone".

When there was no response, Qi Mengmeng raised her head and gave encouragement again: "Did you hear that, be more energetic."

Jing Huan couldn't help laughing: "Can't I enjoy being chased? Why are you urging me like I'm chasing her?"

"Yes, why can't." Relationship is a process of getting along slowly, and Qi Mengmeng doesn't have to force Jing Huan to accept Ke Qingyun immediately, she is just worried that Jing Huan is too close to her relationship, so that the two of them will miss it again.

Qi Mengmeng painstakingly taught: "But don't make one size fits all, you have to learn to hang on a little bit, now there is a word called fishing beauty, you have to learn from others what they mean by being relaxed, and inadvertently tease people until their hearts tremble and their legs become weak .”

Jing Huan frowned, and said in disgust, "What is this?"

"Hey, let me tell you, don't take it seriously. Both men and women like it. I think Mr. Ke is like that, so he should like it too."

Jing Huan coughed softly: "She is the one chasing me, I don't care what she likes."

"Don't keep your back so straight when necessary." Qi Mengmeng raised an eyebrow at Jing Huan.

Jing Huan had goosebumps all over his body, and asked sincerely, "How did you manage to be so oily and so funny?"

"Hey, who told me that my boss is not a beautiful woman, but an old man from the Mediterranean. I can't experience the scene where the domineering boss falls in love with me, so I can only study from time to time."

Jing Huan: "So it's all theory, no practice."

Qi Mengmeng turned her head and showed her white teeth: "I have no chance, but you can, you have someone who can practice."

"I'm not going."

Qi Mengmeng urged: "What are you afraid of, you can now be proud of being favored, and you can also take this opportunity to see how much Mr. Ke likes you."

Jing Huan always felt unreliable, picked up the remote control, and changed the channel: "Let's read less novels in the future." Then he got up and went to the kitchen to wash the fruit.

Qi Mengmeng raised her head and sighed. While observing Jing Huan from the corner of her eye, she took out her mobile phone from her pocket and sent a WeChat message to Ke Qingyun: "Mr. Ke, you still have a chance, come on."

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Mr. Ke, did you give me money?