This time she confesses

Hearing Jing Zhengrong's words, Jing Huan was in a daze, repeatedly making sure he asked if he still liked Ke Qingyun, his heart was beating wildly, flustered, and mixed with inexplicable nervousness: "Dad, what did you say?"

At first, the voice of the question was relatively low, but it took a long time to get an answer. Jing Huan became emotional and asked with trembling lips, "Did you.....did you hide something from me?"

"Dad, talk to me."

Jing Zhengrong: "What did I say? I'm asking you. Is the person you told your mother about just Ke Qingyun?"

"How do you know that I still like Ke Qingyun, Dad, what are you hiding from me?" The father and daughter seem to be on different channels, they only ask each other questions but don't answer them, eager to know something from each other,

Someone else was talking on the other side of the phone. Jing Zhengrong was at work and was going to work. He said, "When I'm free, I'll go to Shanghai with your mother to see you." Then he hung up the phone.

Jing Huan was left standing in the hotel lobby full of questions, at a loss. It turned out that Jing Zhengrong knew that she liked Ke Qingyun, but what about Tao Shumin, was his words just a guess or did he know it back then?

And Ke Qingyun, if you ask her now, will she say it?

These questions made Jing Huan almost breathless, his face looked extremely pale, and his thin figure stood in the huge hall, as if he was about to fall down at any time. After the waiter at the front desk noticed it, he hurried forward to ask, "Ms. ,How are you?"

Jing Huan frowned, completely immersed in all kinds of suspicions and thoughts, and ignored them. At this moment, a person suddenly came to mind, and she must know it.

When the waiter saw the blue and white striped clothes in Jing Huan's coat, his face changed slightly, "Ma'am, are you feeling unwell? Why don't you rest here first, and I'll call 120 for you."

"No, thank you."

Jing Huan waved his hand, tightened his coat, trotted out of the hotel, stood by the side of the road while stopping the car and called Kan Guangqin. If Ke Qingyun wanted to tell her, he would have said it at the beginning, and he would not mention it until now. It must have happened for a reason.

That night, I had dinner with Kan Guangqin and Wang Ruiyang. Since they knew that Ke Qingyun had his own photos, they must know something about the photos they mentioned.

As soon as the bell rang twice, he was connected by the other party. Kan Guangqin was obviously surprised when he received Jing Huan's call: "Xiao Jing?"

Hearing Kan Guangqin's voice, Jing Huan had a sore nose and almost choked up. Before he could beat around the bush, he asked directly, "Mr. Kan, do you know anything about what happened back then?"

Kan Guangqin was slightly taken aback, and asked, "Did Qingyun tell you?"

"No, if she wanted to say it, she must have told me already." Jing Huan was on the verge of crying anxiously: "Ms. Kan, can you tell me?"

Kan Guangqin sighed softly, "Actually, there's nothing else to do, forget it, I'm resting today, you can come home."

Jing Huan hurriedly said, "Okay."

When she arrived at Kan Guangqin's house, she was busy with flowers and plants in the yard. Hot water was burning on the stove in the house. When she saw Jing Huan coming, Kan Guangqin took off her gloves, called Jing Huan into the house, and poured the boiling hot water into the tea. In the kettle, "Xiaojing, this tea is very fragrant, and it is still on fire, you can try it later."

Jing Huan's mind was not on the tea at all, but no matter how anxious he was, he couldn't lose the proper etiquette. He took the teacup politely, "Thank you, Teacher Kan."

"You're welcome." Kan Guangqin smiled, sat across from Jing Huan, and said in a relaxed tone, "Don't worry too much, it's actually nothing serious."

Jing Huan twitched the corner of his mouth, forgetting that the water in the cup was just brewed, and stretched out his hand to hold the wall of the teacup, only to let go after being burned, with a somewhat embarrassed expression.

"Slow down." Kan Guangqin took out a wet tissue and handed it over, "Did your parents ask you?"

Jing Huan nodded, "Yes."

"Don't get angry with your parents. You were not an adult at the time. They must have been worried. In fact, when Qingyun told me about this, I also scolded her. It's okay for you to be ignorant, but she is so much older than you, and she doesn't know Seriously, it really shouldn't be."

Jing Huan's heart was beating very fast, and her words trembled: "Is it because of my parents that she rejected me?"

"No." Kan Guangqin denied it aloud, and advised Jing Huan, "Don't think too deeply about her."

Jing Huan bit her lower lip. Since she wasn't, she didn't know what to ask for a moment.

Kan Guangqin took a look at Jing Huan and said, "The reason why she rejected you is the same as your parents worried about you. You were too young, and she was about to graduate at the time, and she didn't even have a job. You two haven't decided on anything. , how dare she promise you anything rashly."

"But she came to you later, after your college entrance examination."

Jing Huan's heart tightened, and she raised her head suddenly, staring at Kan Guangqin with burning eyes.

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As Kan Guangqin said, Jing Huan was too young at that time, and was still facing the most important thing in life-the college entrance examination, while Ke Qingyun was about to graduate, and fell into a short-term confusion about his future, so when he heard Jing Huan When Huan Huan confessed, she was actually flustered in her heart, and she didn't dare to make any promises.

Worried that Jing Huan would be distracted by this matter and affect the college entrance examination, Ke Qingyun did not dare to go home to tutor again, but also feared that Jing Huan's grades would drop, so she found a school girl from the same department and continued to go to Jing Huan's home to give the two brothers and sister extra lessons.

Ke Qingyun also explained to Jing Huan through WeChat, let her prepare for the college entrance examination with peace of mind, and the matter between them will be discussed after the college entrance examination.

But in Jing Huan's eyes, such an explanation was just a consolation after rejecting herself. At that time, Jing Huan hated Ke Qingyun so much that she couldn't listen to anything and directly put Ke Qingyun into the blacklist.

After the college entrance examination, Ke Qingyun dared to go home to look for Jing Huan again. At that time, she had already dealt with matters related to graduation, and her work was settled. Compared with the panic of facing the confession, she was obviously more at ease.

It's a pity that Jing Huan was not there, Jing Zhengrong was the only one at home, he was a little surprised to see Ke Qingyun, and his expression was not very good, but he still invited him into the house.

Compared with the hustle and bustle in the house in the past, today is obviously much colder. Ke Qingyun subconsciously glanced at Jing Huan's bedroom and asked, "Is Jing Huan not at home?"

Jing Zhengrong poured a cup of hot water and put it on the table, sat down opposite Ke Qingyun, and said, "Her mother took her on a trip."

After the college entrance examination, Ke Qingyun really needed to relax. Ke Qingyun smiled, and asked Jing Huan how the college entrance examination was during the chat. Unexpectedly, Jing Zhengrong's expression changed immediately when he said this, and he asked, "What are you doing here today? ?”

In fact, from the moment he entered the door, Ke Qingyun noticed that Jing Zhengrong was not very enthusiastic about her. It was not until he heard this questioning sentence that he became more certain in his heart that Jing Zhengrong had a lot of opinions on her.

"Uncle." Ke Qingyun pursed his lips, feeling very nervous: "I'm looking for Jing Huan—"

Jing Zhengrong interrupted her: "Huanhuan didn't finish her Chinese composition for the college entrance examination, but she wrote two major math problems. She should repeat it next year."

Ke Qingyun has been paying attention to this year's college entrance examination questions. Although there are a few difficult questions, according to Jing Huan's level, he will never write only two math questions. "How could this be? Are you too nervous?"

"I should ask you this question." Jing Zhengrong stared at Ke Qingyun, thinking of something in his mind, he was furious: "You are seven years older than Jing Huan, and I can definitely go to the police station to sue you for the things you did."

Ke Qingyun's expression changed immediately, he raised his head, his eyes flustered.

"I'm paying to ask you to help my son and my daughter with homework, not to seduce her. She is underage and doesn't understand some things. Don't you even understand?"

Ke Qingyun's lips trembled slightly, trying to explain: "I didn't seduce..."

Jing Zhengrong didn't give her a chance to speak at all, and angrily accused: "If you didn't make any hints to Huanhuan on purpose, she would like what you like to the death. Her grades began to decline before the college entrance examination, and she was frequently invited by her parents. Even when I went to the examination room, my mind was blank."

Ke Qingyun opened her mouth, unable to refute. She thought that refusing would give Jing Huan peace of mind to prepare for the college entrance examination, but she didn't expect it would have such a big impact, which made her feel so guilty that she couldn't lift her head when facing Jing Zhengrong.

If she had dealt with it mildly at the time, wouldn't all this have happened.

"You are admitted to a prestigious university, graduate student, but Huanhuan, she has worked hard for three years, but because of you, she has nothing. I can sue you for what you did to my daughter, and you dare to come home Find Huanhuan."

Ke Qingyun's lips trembled, and he explained: "I'm not here to find Jing Huan to fall in love..."

Of course she also knows that Jing Huan is young now, "You don't agree with us falling in love. She and I can start as friends and get to know each other slowly. I can wait for her to become an adult, and then we—"

"Then be gay like you?" Jing Zhengrong's words were heartbreaking, and Ke Qingyun's face turned pale, unable to say anything.

"You have ruined my daughter once, and I won't let you ruin her a second time. She is still young and has a lot of time to enjoy. Why do you want to be gay like you? Take a step back and say, I am now I agree that you will fall in love with Huanhuan in the future, so what can you bring to her now? You just graduated and have you settled for a job? If you are not in the same city as her in the future, after you are sure that Huanhuan is two places away from you, you She can't take care of anything, just chatting on a mobile phone, can she always like you?"

"Huanhuan really likes you now, but she is young and doesn't know what liking is at all. Once she has a liking, she thinks it's love. She wants to love you to the death, but when she turns around, she forgets about it."

Jing Zhengrong took out his mobile phone and showed it to Ke Qingyun. In the photo, Jing Huan was standing by the sea, wearing a sun hat and a gouache suspender skirt, smiling very happily facing the sea.

"Look at her a while ago because of your love, she is still very happy now. Girls at this age will inevitably have a spring heart, Huanhuan said that she likes it, but she has a big forgetfulness, and likes come quickly. It’s also fast, and I can really miss you for how long.”

Before leaving, Jing Zhengrong warned Ke Qingyun sharply: "If you dare to harass Jing Huan in the future, I will report you to the school and let your former classmates and teachers see what kind of person you are."

The words sound scary, but people often don't hear them. The more they are forbidden to do things, the more they can't control their desire to do them. Ke Qingyun dare not go to see Jing Huan blatantly. Take a look from a distance.

Jing Huan who squeezed in front of the stall to buy cold noodles, Jing Huan who walked arm in arm with his classmates after school, and Jing Huan who just came out of the campus after a sports meeting with a school uniform around his waist and was sweating profusely. Carrying the test paper, Jing Huan chased after his friends.

Too much too much......

At the end of the internship period, the company has two quotas to go abroad for work and study. Before going abroad, Ke Qingyun couldn't help but went to Jinghuan School to take a look outside. He didn't plan to see Jinghuan, after all, it is not once or twice. It depends on luck to see it.

It was probably luck that time. As soon as Ke Qingyun arrived at the school gate, he saw a huge crowd. The students who came out of the campus were all wearing the same school uniform, but they still saw Jing Huan at a glance. Her hair was cut short. , tied up a high ponytail, which swings up and down when walking, with a schoolbag slung across his shoulder, holding the ice cream he just bought in his hand, talking and laughing with his female classmates.

I don't know what they were talking about, and the two of them had a lot of fun, using their elbows, you bumped me, I bumped you, pushed and shoved, and walked away with smiles on their faces.

Ke Qingyun looked at him, and unconsciously showed a smile on his face, perhaps Jing Zhengrong was right, this is the life Jing Huan should have, walking generously under the sun, shining brightly.

At that moment, my heart was suddenly relieved.

In the past many years, Kan Guangqin once saw the photo of Jing Huan under the pillow when she was making the bed, and she asked, "Have you not forgotten that girl?"

Ke Qingyun smiled and said nothing.

Kan Guangqin teased, "I didn't expect my daughter to be so infatuated."

But Ke Qingyun felt that she was not worthy of this word. During the years that she hadn't seen Jing Huan, she didn't exaggerate to the point where she didn't think about food and tea. Instead, she always focused on her own life. When friends go out to celebrate, when they are busy, they will be tied up in the company for half a month, and then they will take vacations as usual, and go on a trip with friends. Sometimes, Jing Huan will not be remembered for several months.

But occasionally in the middle of the night or when I was sleepy, a flash of light suddenly flashed in my mind, it was a child poking out his head through the crack of the door and smiling at her with a high ponytail.

Compared with infatuation, this should be another kind of feeling called miss.