"Um……"

Seeing that Shen Qianqing didn't want to continue the topic just now, Xiaoying just sat on the side obediently, quietly not letting herself make a sound, like a plush toy.

"What's the matter? Why are you silent now, did you encounter any unpleasant things?"

Shen Qianqing took two glasses of wine, handed a glass to Xiao Dian, and looked at the girl opposite with her mouth slightly raised, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, it's good to be young, just looking at the smile on this girl's face, she felt Life is full of hope.

"Sister Shen Qianqing, I'm thinking about why he is flat." Xiaoying bravely looked into Shen Qianqing's eyes, as if she had accumulated a lot of strength, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised: "I wonder if he has a place for me in his heart? Does he like it or not? Do you like me?"

Shen Qianqing was stunned for a moment, and then he was overwhelmed by Xiaoying's courage, his eyes slowly filled with admiration, people who are desperate for love always have an indescribable brilliance, like a moving elf falling into the mortal world .

"Sister Shen Qianqing, are you going to laugh at me?"

Seeing that Shen Qianqing hadn't spoken for a long time, Xiaoying said with some uncertainty, and lowered her head, as if she was very embarrassed.

Shen Qianqing shook her head: "Xiaoying, I envy you."

"Huh?" Xiaoying looked at Shen Qianqing very puzzled, as if she didn't understand what he meant.

"I envy your courage and simplicity." Shen Qianqing said seriously, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised: "I don't know what you think in your heart, but I want to tell you that love is like a gust of wind, you can't catch it but you can Feeling the feeling of it blowing across the cheeks, soft and soft, people can't help being intoxicated and fascinated."

"Yes, I just want to see He Yiping every day, but..." At this point, Xiaoying seemed to think of something unhappy, and she couldn't help frowning: "It's just that sometimes, I don't know What is He Yiping thinking, and...and..."

Shen Qianqing tilted her head slightly, thinking about what to say, but the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and she didn't say a word of love for a long time, but Shen Qianqing was really anxious.

"And what?" Shen Qianqing frowned and asked, "When did you become so hesitant?"

Xiaoying smiled helplessly: "Sister Shen Qianqing, don't be angry when I tell you, okay?"

"Okay." Shen Qianqing nodded: "He Yifan and I are pure friends, as long as you like it, I won't be angry."

Hearing the joke in Shen Qianqing's tone, the corners of Xiaoying's mouth couldn't help twitching but she also adjusted her emotions, and said seriously: "I see that you and your brother-in-law have walked so hard, I dare not let go When I like He Yiping, sometimes I think it’s good to just like him quietly like this, and it’s good not to disturb anyone.”

Don't disturb anyone, just quietly like it, that's fine...

Shen Qianqing was shocked by Xiaoying's point of view, and immediately smiled: "If one day you see He Yiping put on wedding dresses and rings for other girls, do you think you will Sad, do you think you won't regret it?"

These were all things that Xiaoying had never thought about, so when Shen Qianqing asked, Xiaoying opened her mouth and didn't know what to say for a while, and didn't say a word for a long time.

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