What should I do if I continued the romance with Lily?

"A big tragedy..."

Lu Yao looked at the two drunks and Lin Qing, who was restrained by Qiao Yu and couldn't move (in his opinion, it was true), and murmured.

Now is no longer the time to be depressed about losing the bet. He volunteered to walk towards Lin Qing and shouted, "I'll drag Qiao Yu away—"

Before he could finish speaking, Mi Yi tripped over and staggered when he stretched out his leg, and turned his head in bewilderment.

"Miyu what are you doing?"

"...This is my line, what are you doing?"

With an expression of "This? Didn't you understand it at a glance?", Lu Yao honestly pointed at? and replied, "Go and save Lin Qing."

"..."

Mi Yi glanced at the two of them following his pointing, and then was forced to back away by the pink atmosphere rushing towards her face.

"Lu Yao." Mi Yi said blankly, "Are you xia—a fool?"

Not good, not good, almost? I uttered personal attacks, but fortunately, I corrected it in time to state the facts.

Mi Yi praised her own reflexes in her heart, no longer cared about the stupid friend in front of her, walked up to Cong Ye and shook him.

Although he couldn't understand Mi Yi's meaning, but was shocked by Mi Yi's aura of "shut up and come with me, don't go to Qiao Yu's side", Lu Yao followed the old man who was slumped on the sofa. Ye helped to sit up and asked suspiciously.

"I'm completely asleep here... Speaking of which, can you drink the same kind of fruit wine as they do?"

"Who knows, I think that in general, you will be intoxicated by water before you get drunk."

Mi Yi sighed, feeling that her three friends seemed unreliable—no, this? Could it be that she made friends carelessly?

Thinking about turning around and thinking about it, Mi Yi mercilessly slapped Cong Ye's face twice. The other party showed no intention of waking up, wrinkled his nose and tilted his head to the side, muttering Mumbling began to talk in sleep.

"When Qiao meets you...does he have to be dedicated?..."

... He was really working hard, although he felt that his understanding of the relationship between the two of them was very different.

Yai didn't know what to say for a while. Well, he straightened up silently.

Lu Yao looked at him in horror and looked at Mi Yi, thinking that although Cong Ye was very obsessed with Qiao Yu (false), it would be too pitiful to be exposed to friends in this situation (friends still know more), Give him a righteous shot? Cover.

"Then, let's go here first today? They are both like this, let's send them home."

It can only be the.Mi Yi nodded, seeing Lu Yao walking towards Qiao Yu again gearing up, she quickly grabbed him.

"Are you—and—doing—why—"

This time, her words were almost filled with anger. Lu Yao didn't understand what he did wrong again, and turned his head tremblingly.

"I want to say that since Lin Qing lives with Cong Ye, of course she will send Cong Ye back... and then I will send Qiao Yu off..."

Ah really? That's enough. Can't Nuwa pay more attention to the aspect of "knowing the atmosphere" when pinching Lu Yao?

Mi Yi involuntarily pushed him to the side of Cong Ye, and dragged his tired body toward the entangled pair—to be honest, it seemed like the atmosphere between lovers, but once? Don't tell anyone who is a fool, this will really cause great harm to the bystander who is watching clearly, that is, her.

When she walked over, Lin Qing was softly persuading Qiao Yu to let her go. Seeing Mi Yi passing by, she immediately got up from Qiao Yu's arms in a hurry. Mi Yi closed her eyes slightly, and waved her hand to signal her not to mind.

"It doesn't matter if you continue, anyway, I am very happy to see it."

Lin Qing froze for a while, took a deep breath and looked at her seriously.

"……what do you want to say in the end??"

Her voice was soft, her tone alert and distant.

"Also, the cards in today's king game are not provided by karaoke at all, as you said."

"Ah, it's really exposed." Mi Yi shrugged not too surprised, and took Lin Qing to the corner in order not to let others hear. "So you already saw it when you asked Cong Ye and Lu Yao to hold hands? Really? It's amazing. It took me a long time to memorize the manual before I figured out the box of magic poker."

Lin Qing didn't speak, just watched Mi Yi quietly.Mi Yi continued to speak without avoiding her gaze.

"...If you want to ask about pockygame, then I did mean it on purpose."

"After all, you and Qiao Yu have made no progress at all. I really can't hold back."

"Oh - since you have seen the mystery on the back of the card, you will not be punished by God for your own welfare. You are really an upright person."

The more Lin Qing listened, the more she felt something was wrong. Mi Yi's understatement pointed to her secret thoughts, which made her feel ashamed and embarrassed.

"A 'why? You'll know' look on his face."

Compared with the flustered Lin Qing, Mi Yi was calm and relaxed, showing a confident smile.

"Lin Qing, you are usually calm, but when you encounter something related to Qiao Yu, your expression becomes really easy to understand."

"Let me tell you a secret." She approached like a prank, and whispered in a low voice, "When I was in junior high school, I had a crush. I didn't tell anyone, don't? Tell them, otherwise It's just too much trouble."

"……who is it?"

"Don't worry, it's not the person present anyway." Mi Yi raised his head and thought for a while, "I don't remember that person at all, but the mood during that time—"

"It's such an anxious, bitter, sweet and sour feeling, and worrying about gains and losses."

"It seems that the world around me is changing because of a person's every move. The unspoken love, the ambiguous atmosphere, the timidity of wanting to get it but afraid of losing it."

"I remember these things clearly."

She came out of the trance and looked at Lin Qing softly.

"—You should be able to understand this feeling, right?"

As he walked out from Cong Ye in a deep sleep, Lu Yao turned his head frequently, still uneasy along the way.

"What are you doing? Did you forget something?"

Mi Yi finished talking with the driver and asked Lu Yao.

"No... I was thinking, Qiao Yu is also quite tall, so Lin Qing can't handle it alone? Huh?"

He stopped while talking, and lifted Cong Ye up clumsily.

"Yes? Otherwise, Mi Yi, why don't you go and send Qiao Yu back with her? I'm enough for Cong Ye."

"I don't want it? I'll be kicked by a horse."

"Huh? Horse?"

Lu Yao, who didn't know the truth, couldn't keep up with her stalk of "being kicked by a horse for hindering others' love".

"Okay, trust Lin Qing, she can do it, maybe her grip strength is 200kg."

"Absolutely impossible, right?!"

Miyi didn't want to get entangled with him on this matter, so she changed the subject abruptly.

"Now you are the only one who loses the game, and my victory is not yet determined? Lin Qing and Cong Ye both won. You remember to bring them potato chips, after all, they didn't eat much of what you brought today. "

"...Well, damn, I see."

Lu Yao's attention was easily diverted, and he replied angrily, and suddenly another question popped up.

"You said that Lin Qing also won—speaking of which, you directly brought her in. I don't even know what she bet on?"

...It's only now that I think of this kind of thing and ask, how rough are my nerves.Mi Yi was helpless for a while, sighed and replied: "It's very simple, she bet that Qiao Yu doesn't like Song Wanwan—the kind of love that refers to love."

"That's indeed a win..." Lu Yao wrinkled his face sadly, "Then what was the bet she made at that time?"

He just wanted to hear what he had missed in this loss. Miyi, who had been nothing for a long time, laughed after hearing his question, squinting her eyes happily.

"She said she bet on a flower."

"……flower?"

Lu Yao scratched his head in confusion, and sighed, "Girls really like flowers."

Mi Yi smiled without saying a word, recalling the ambiguous emotion suppressed in her eyes when Lin Qing slowly said the bet that day.

What else did her words tell? People would not find the clues when they heard it, but Mi Yi was not among them.

There are only four people who have seen that flower.

'What about painting me? '

How? Obtrusive and out of place.Fortunately, Lin Qing was able to ask such a question when the war between Qiao Yu and Cong Ye was on the verge of breaking out.

When Qiao Yu was seriously but clumsily drawing the flower in Cong Ye's notebook, Mi Yi watched coldly from the side.

And at that time, she also saw the unconcealable brilliance in Lin Qing's eyes.

Well, people who didn't realize it at that time seem to have realized it now, how gratifying...?

The smile on Mi Yi's face gradually disappeared, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

If possible, she will do her best to help Lin Qing.

A vague figure appeared in his mind and quickly disappeared, and Mi Yi only stopped for a breath before continuing to walk forward, his eyes were relieved and free and easy.

After all, she also knows how helpless and lonely it is to fall in love with the same sex.

"Well, okay, I'm going down now."

Lin Qing hung up the call from the driver who had already arrived downstairs, and patted the drowsy Qiao Yu who was leaning on her shoulder.

"Let's go, I'll take you home."

Qiao Yu's condition was slightly better than that of Cong Ye. Although he was still in a daze, he still managed to maintain consciousness.She hummed and stood up by herself. After walking two steps, she felt that her feet were weak, and Lin Qing supported her in time.

"Don't be forceful."

She said softly, but Qiao Yu interpreted this sentence as a reprimand to her - after she was drunk, she seemed to feel aggrieved easily, so she lowered her head pitifully, and silently borrowed Lin Qing's words Strength to move forward.

...But Lin Qing is half a head shorter than her. Wouldn't it be very difficult to support her?What should I do if Lin Qing is so tired?

Qiao Yu was thinking wildly in his chaotic mind. All he thought was that he was causing trouble for Lin Qing. He wanted to relieve Lin Qing's pressure. As a result, he stumbled and brought Lin Qing to the ground. the wall.

Fortunately, she still remembered to protect Lin Qing. The hand that was already on Lin Qing's shoulder reacted extremely quickly, protecting the back of her head before Lin Qing hit the wall, and the other hand only had time to bend Elbow to prevent himself from bumping into Lin Qing's body, his elbow was hurt by the wall.

But so? In this way, the current situation became that she pressed Lin Qing against the wall, and less than ten centimeters in front of her were Lin Qing's frightened deer-like eyes.

Ah, she seems to have done something wrong again.

Qiao Yu was anxious and apologetic, and hurriedly explained with unclear words.

"I didn't, I didn't do it on purpose... I just wanted to—"

The drunken person's mind jumped out of the way, she was suddenly attracted in the middle of her words, and her words also abruptly turned a corner.

"—Lin Qing, you have a mole on your face."

Qiao Yu stared at the mole in a daze - it was just above Lin Qing's left collarbone. On weekdays, Lin Qing always zipped up his school uniform jacket very high, and dressed neatly, so that it would not be exposed at all. skin.It was also because her clothes were messed up in the accident just now that Qiao Yu discovered this secret.

Her fair neck was like fine porcelain, and the small mole moved slightly with her slightly rapid breathing, which was particularly itchy in Qiao Yu's eyes.

"it's here."

Without warning, Qiao Yu touched it.

Her slightly cold hands and fingers aroused Lin Qing's trembling, but she didn't receive any resistance.

"... Qiao Yu..."

The thickened air made Lin Qing unable to make a normal judgment on the situation in front of him, so he just called Qiao Yu's name in a low voice.

Qiao Yu's upright facial features were right in front of her eyes, and her lips and teeth were mixed with the smell of peach-scented alcohol, which almost kneaded with Lin Qing's already chaotic breathing.

But the drunken-eyed person didn't realize Lin Qing's abnormality at all. She felt her hands crooked all of a sudden, frowned unhappily, and slid her fingers towards that point against Lin Qing's skin.

It wasn't until she successfully held it down that Qiao Yu became satisfied, her eyebrows and eyes curved into smiles.

"Caught it, Lin—"

She was suddenly embraced by Lin Qing, and the restriction of her movements made her feel uncomfortable again. At this moment, the alcohol surged up again, and Qiao Yu buried her head in Lin Qing's shoulder lazily. , muttering? My head hurts.

Lin Qing wrinkled the clothes behind her with all her strength, took a deep breath and closed her eyes.

'Actually, you are considered lucky. If it was Qiao Yu from before, then I will definitely persuade you to give up.But by coincidence, she happened to change her mind last summer vacation. '

'Not yet in love with you, though—but she's very close to you, isn't she?like a puppy. '

'So you need to? Be more...greedy. '

Mi Yi's words echoed in her ears, and she slowly tightened her arms as if she had been bewitched.

Did she catch Qiao Yu, or did Qiao Yu catch her?

Lin Qing let go of her only when the person in his arms stopped moving, leaned his head on her shoulder and uttered two words softly with downcast eyes, in an angry and helpless tone.

"……drunk."

And the flower that she didn't lose is taking root in her heart, growing more lushly than ever before.

Lin Qing thought, she would like to plant flowers.