so many crushes

Ever since he learned that He Qiduo had no contact with Yu Xun, Chu Mu gradually warmed up to him, and it was not too late to go to the river.

Before the festival was over after the Chinese New Year, the young couple invited He Qiduo to their home for dinner.

"Just invite me? Then I'll lose face a bit."

Chu Mu scratched his head, and said with a harmless smile, "Weiwan said that he wanted to have a little get-together with you."

He Qiduo let out a "Yo" and said narrowly, "I used to be unbearable, but now I see that he is indeed a strict wife."

Jiang Weiwan came out of the kitchen with the chicken soup, and rolled his eyes at He Qiduo, "I haven't seen you for so many years, why do you still look awkward."

He Qiduo smiled and said: "I haven't seen you for so many years, and senior sister is still so mighty."

Jiang Weiwan was not angry either, knocked He Qiduo a chestnut, and poured a bowl of chicken soup for He Qiduo while laughing and cursing, "You can't talk like that, you're going to be a bachelor for the rest of your life."

When she was young, when she saw two good-looking men, she would always have imaginations, hoping that they could develop something.However, as she grew older, she looked back at herself back then, she was really naive and unaware.

There is no such thing as true love of the same sex, but it just happens that the person you like is the same sex.

Besides, this road is not easy to walk, thinking of this, Jiang Weiwan looked at Chu Mu.As if he felt something, he raised his head and looked over, and the two of them just met each other's eyes, everything was silent.

"There's nothing wrong with being single." He Qiduo took a sip of the chicken soup, and the rich broth mixed with green onions filled his mouth with endless aftertaste.

"By the way, you and Shu Mufeng... how are you doing?" She wanted to ask when she went to pick up Chu Mu last time, but Qiao Shangsi interrupted her to stop.There is no need to hide so much now, it is natural to interview the person concerned to satisfy her desire to gossip.

"It's nothing, it's impossible for us." He Qiduo's tone was indifferent, without any emotion.

"How is it possible?" Jiang Weiwan asked back in surprise, "We all saw how much you liked him back then, didn't he confess his love in front of the camera last time? You don't have to worry about the road ahead, Shu Mufeng Decisions made were definitely deliberate..."

"I know, it's just that I don't like him anymore, it's as simple as that."

Jiang Weiwan and Chu Mu could only vaguely guess that He Qiduo liked Shu Mufeng, but they didn't know what happened between them, nor did they know that they had broken up.

"It was he who pushed me away mercilessly, why did I have to accept it after he came to his senses?" He Qiduo's face rarely turned frosty, "I'm not his parents, I have no obligation to wait for him to turn around. "

The atmosphere was a bit awkward for a while, Chu Mu quickly smoothed things over, "Hurry up, the food is getting cold."

Jiang Weiwan didn't ask anymore, spread his chopsticks, "Let me tell you what's going on with Chu Mu and me. On the day the graduation photo was taken, he came over with a blushing face and wanted to take a photo with me. It's all about a club, To keep it as a souvenir, I didn’t think much about it at all. After graduation, I would occasionally say a few greetings during the New Year and holidays, and I didn’t seem to have any thoughts at all.”

He Qiduo thought to himself, this is something Chu Mu can do.

"One year after graduation, he suddenly asked me out for dinner, and then proposed in a serious manner." Jiang Weiwan said this, his eyes curved into crescent moons with a smile, shining like stars in them.

"He said that he has reached the legal age of marriage and has been admitted as a civil servant. He has a house and a car at home, but he lacks a mistress."

"I was frightened at the time, but after all, the friendship is there, and I can't do it too badly. Later, I found out that he knew my preferences better than my parents. It turned out that although we rarely talked, I was in the space. He will never miss any post."

"This guy looks like a wooden block, but he's actually very flirtatious. He also knows how to get through my parents first and then come to attack me together."

He Qiduo could also see that Chu Mu was soft but not weak, it was just that ordinary people couldn't see his firm side.

"Dare you really want me to eat dog food?"

"No." Chu Mu quickly explained, "February 2th is our wedding day..."

He Qiduo stared slightly, looking at Jiang Weiwan.

"That's right, when the time comes, I'll throw you the bouquet, and after receiving it, you will have a wonderful marriage." Jiang Weiwan blinked slyly.

Seeing He Qiduo made her stomach ache.

After drinking and eating, he left, but he was not in a hurry to go home, just wandering in the street like a ghost.

It's only the fifth day of the new year, and there are already more people on the street, and the restaurant is full of people waiting for a number.

He Qiduo breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly felt the nib of the pen was slightly cold, and looked up to see that it was snowing.

Before he could look for too long, a red umbrella was propped above his head.

He Qiduo was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and saw a face that was too familiar.

"Are you eating outside tonight?" He Qiduo saw that Qiao Shangsi's shoulders were wet, and pushed the handle of the umbrella to the middle.

"En." He Qiduo was not at home, Qiao Shangsi didn't bother to cook, and planned to go out to eat something casually.Halfway through eating, he inadvertently looked up and found that He Qiduo was standing outside the window looking at the sky in a daze, and he left the restaurant without saying a word.

He Qiduo muttered to himself, "I didn't have time to visit the orphanage when I bought Xiangfei rolls last time."

"I drove the car, go now?"

There is a lot of traffic, and the stream is endless, and the street lamps outside the car window draw a brilliant stream of light, which is fleeting like a shooting star.

With the heater turned on in the car, He Qiduo closed his eyes and fell asleep.Qiao Shangsi himself is a person who doesn't talk much, so there is only silence when he doesn't speak much.But he didn't feel embarrassed, on the contrary, he felt peaceful and relaxed.

When we arrived at the Ping An Orphanage, the children were already asleep, and only the director's office was still lit.

The dean has gray hair, wrinkled face, and age spots on his forehead, but his eyes are still very energetic.

When he saw He Qiduo, joy burst out of his cloudy eyes, and he stretched out his thin hands to rub He Qiduo's hair.

He Qiduo's voice was a little choked up, the dean was both father and mother to him, as he grew up, the dean also slowly began to age.

"Aren't you asleep yet?"

"Just finished working, ready to sleep."

He Qiduo asked in surprise, "Then didn't we interrupt your rest time?"

"Hey." The dean smiled and shook his head, "It's too late for me to be happy to see you, and I can't sleep even now."

After the dean finished speaking, his eyes fell on the silent Qiao Shangsi, "Who is this child?"

"He's Qiao Shangsi."

Only then did Qiao Shangsi call out "Dean" obediently.

"Ah Shang has grown up now..." the dean's tone was filled with emotion.

He Qiduo saw that the dean still wanted to reminisce about the old days, so he quickly bumped Qiao Shangsi with his shoulder, signaling him not to answer.

"The dean should go to bed early, your health is not as good as before, we will come to see you tomorrow."

"Wait, I have business to tell you." The dean's expression suddenly became serious, "Ah Qi, I want to hand over the orphanage to you."

For the dean's decision, He Qiduo was not surprised but a little shocked.

The dean has no children at his knees, and there are more than 20 children in the orphanage, and only a few of them have regarded this place as their home for ten years.Others either had adoptive parents or started families of their own, all obligatory despite being sent an annual sum of money.

What a shock that the dean brought it up now. Does that mean that he knows that his physical condition is about to die?

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I finished saving the manuscript, and the daily update will start tomorrow _(:з」∠)_Speaking of which, when Crimson’s serialization reaches chapter 60, the full text has been written. . .