keep running, i won't break your legs

He was so happy, he jumped on the spot twice, and wanted to take his arm, Qin Siyuan immediately distanced himself from her.

There were five or six seats vacant between the two in an instant, and the few friends who walked away before were also a little surprised. They stared at them with wide eyes, and some of them even smiled gloatingly.

Fan Xiaoxiao bit her lower lip, and when she looked up, there seemed to be tears in her eyes.

Qin Siyuan had already turned around and walked forward slowly, regardless of whether she followed or not.

It would be best not to follow, thinking so, but Fan Xiaoxiao sorted out her emotions and trotted a few steps to catch up to him.

She seemed to mention it unintentionally: "Brother Qin, why are you free to come to the Conservatory?" She wanted to hear that he came for her.

"En." Qin Siyuan thought for a while, and only replied with a single syllable. He didn't know how he wandered here.

Fan Xiaoxiao was slightly stunned, but she quickly realized that she even had time to snicker, thinking that her Senior Brother Qin was as attractive as ever.

After walking a few steps forward, Qin Siyuan felt that it was boring, walking with someone he didn't know very well, he had nothing to talk to, it was very embarrassing.

So he stopped, and when he was about to speak, he saw Fan Xiaoxiao was still walking forward, so he stopped, waiting for her to find out.

When Fan Xiaoxiao turned her head to talk to him but failed, she had already taken five or six steps.

"Brother Qin!" She turned around and pouted her lips in dissatisfaction, "Don't bully me anymore."

It can be said that she is extremely delicate and pretty, and when those who admire her see her, their hearts will inevitably beat wildly.

Qin Siyuan's nerves tensed up, he really didn't have the good fortune to endure the little daughter's acting like a baby.

"Something to say."

Listening to the sound of the piano outside the building, thinking about the entanglement between himself and Chen Ming, the emotion called sadness infected him so much that he could almost compose two lines of poetry.

It's just that Fan Xiaoxiao suddenly appeared, and he was so depressed that he couldn't get up and down, and he was extremely bored.

Fan Xiaoxiao knew that he was usually indifferent, so she didn't feel sad, she still looked forward to him, and said sweetly: "Brother Qin, I just came back, I want to chat with you more."

This sentence sounds familiar to Qin Siyuan, but it is actually the same set of words that Fan Xiaoxiao said just now.

Qin Siyuan has always been impatient with people who are not related to him, and now he is even more angry with no name, and he doesn't want to talk nonsense with her anymore.

"no talking."

When he passed Fan Xiaoxiao, that person remembered to run after him.

The beautiful younger sister is holding a stack of neither light nor heavy books, wearing a fairy-like little white dress, chasing after her anxiously in her white shoes, no one can bear to read it.

But Qin Siyuan is a piece of wood, and it is still bent.

Let her run after him, Qin Siyuan treats her as if she doesn't exist, and in the end he doesn't even give the old man face.

He took big steps, and it was fortunate that Fan Xiaoxiao didn't wear high heels today, otherwise he wouldn't be able to keep up.

"Brother Qin, my birthday is tomorrow, can you come?"

After forcing Qin Siyuan to go back downstairs in the dormitory, Fan Xiaoxiao blushed a little and brought up a serious matter.

But Qin Siyuan's answer was definitely: "No."

He didn't even bother to celebrate his own birthday, let alone help others celebrate their birthdays.

Seeing that he didn't agree, Fan Xiaoxiao became anxious: "Then what if my grandpa told you to go?"

Qin Siyuan rarely glanced at her, and then replied: "No."

53. Both refuse

Fan Xiaoxiao had never been rejected so bluntly twice, her eyes turned red instantly, and she looked at him pitifully, as if she wanted to stare at his guilt.

Qin Siyuan didn't understand what pity and pity were, and after he refused, he walked into the dormitory without looking back, leaving Fan Xiaoxiao alone downstairs stamping his feet angrily.

As soon as Qin Siyuan arrived at the dormitory, Chen Ming's phone chased him.

He threw the phone on the coffee table, still feeling depressed, and didn't want to talk to this bastard for the time being.

However, after he came out of the shower, the phone on the small coffee table was still buzzing, and Qin Siyuan would not stop if he didn't answer it.

In the end he picked it up, but he didn't speak, only the sound of his silent breathing passed through.

"Xiaoyuan," Chen Ming seemed relieved, and said after a pause, "Have you slept yet?"

The lights in the dormitory were brightly lit, and Qin Siyuan's bed was neatly made.

He replied: "Yes."

Then he sat on the bed, found a comfortable position, and read a book.

Chen Ming knew that he was trying to put himself off, so he didn't say such stupid things as "then you go to sleep".

At that time, he was standing downstairs in Qin Siyuan's dormitory, looking up at the closed window, his neck ached.

After dismissing Shao Feng in the afternoon, he went to the company to pretend again.

Later, when I thought about it carefully when I was pressing the road, he had already exposed Qin Siyuan's existence. Chen Fenglin probably already knew the whole picture just because of the scene of staying in the hospital for those few days.

So there's no need to pretend or not, what he has to do now is to beware of what Chen Fenglin does to Qin Siyuan.

Instead of pushing Qin Siyuan away and letting him out of my sight, it might be a good strategy to keep him by my side and watch him all the time, changing from passive to active.

It's just that he provoked someone in the afternoon, and it's impossible for him to go away without coaxing him.

There was no sound on either side of the phone.

After a while, Qin Siyuan almost forgot that he was holding a mobile phone in his hand, and Chen Ming finally opened his mouth, admitting his mistake immediately: "I was wrong, Xiaoyuan, please forgive me, please?"

Qin Siyuan subconsciously said to him, "Not good."

Chen Ming chuckled a few times, and said, "Look out of the window."

"dont see."

Having said that, he still involuntarily walked towards the window with the curtain drawn, and opened a corner to look out.

Knowing his mind, Chen Ming stood downstairs and watched the window carefully.

When the curtain moved slightly, he raised his phone with a smile and waved his hand at the kid in the corner.

Qin Siyuan immediately put down the curtains, not wanting to admit that his icy heart throbbed for a moment.

Chen Ming was not in a hurry, put the phone back to her ear, and said, "Forgive me, baby~"

He deliberately lowered his voice, trying to make his voice vibrate a little, making it sound like he was laughing.

The people in the room had goosebumps all over the floor, pursed their lips, and said nothing.

"If you don't tell me, just forgive me?"

"I do not have."

After listening to his answer, knowing that it was not his intention, Chen Ming couldn't help but sigh, a little tired.

It was not his strong point to please people, but now he was rejected again and again, he thought that no matter how much Qin Siyuan made troubles, he would not be annoyed.

But for some reason, from the day of Qin Siyuan's birthday, he was particularly tired, and his work was still the same, but his heart seemed to be more than [-] years old in an instant.

He didn't tell others about this, even Qin Siyuan was kept from him, so when Qin Siyuan learned that he had severe depression, he was so surprised.

The matter of going to psychological counseling that day was long forgotten by him, and naturally he didn't know that he had depression himself.

That sigh pierced into Qin Siyuan's heart like a small needle, piercing his heart, and it was at this moment that he remembered that Chen Ming was a patient.

His eyes changed, and he still asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Chen Ming's eyes lit up, and he replied nonchalantly, "I miss you."

Qin Siyuan was speechless, and opened the curtains to take a look, as if he could meet his starry eyes.

He didn't close the curtains this time, and after he fell silent, he asked again, "What are you doing here?"

Chen Ming replied: "Coax my baby, he is angry."

Qin Siyuan's heart was slightly hot, but he still insisted: "No."

After that, Chen Ming didn't speak any more, and looked up at him, as if all the tiredness of the day had been washed away.

"Hey, don't you ask me to go up and sit down?"

Qin Siyuan looked at the tidy room and felt that he could meet people, and he just wanted to discuss his illness with him.

So he raised his head proudly and said, "Come on."

Chen Ming smiled: "Of order."

A few minutes later, there was a knock on the door of the dormitory. After opening the door, Chen Ming stared at him without blinking, making his ears feel hot.

He turned his back and walked back nonchalantly, with Chen Ming snickering behind him.

For some reason, whenever he met Chen Ming, he would become childish. For example, now, his original intention was to discuss depression with him, but Chen Ming finally brought up the matter of the afternoon.

"There is a reason for what happened in the afternoon, Xiao Yuan, listen to my sophistry, no, explain." Chen Ming suppressed a smile, knowing that his anger had almost subsided, and he thought of teasing again.

Qin Siyuan turned his eyes coldly, glanced at the stool beside him, and wanted to call his face.

Maybe because he noticed his gaze, Chen Ming put aside his teasing intentions and touched his hand on the table.

After pulling it, he leaned a little closer to him, sighed contentedly, and said, "I didn't bring the key, so let me sleep in your bed."

Qin Siyuan struggled twice but did not break free, so he let him go.

"No."

"Okay! I knew you would say yes."

Qin Siyuan raised his eyebrows, and turned his head back unconsciously. He didn't understand where he came up with this meaning, only that the level of shamelessness of this person had increased by more than a little.

Chen Ming didn't answer his doubts. Instead, he stood up without warning, walked to the window, opened the curtains, and the night outside the window came into his eyes.

There are stars in his eyes, and the original darkness is suppressed to the corner.

But for some reason, a feeling of sadness suddenly arose in his heart, and it became more and more intense, almost suffocating him.

It was as if there was a voice bewitching him all the time: jump down, jump down.

He propped his hands on the window sill, and the light in front of him dazzled him a bit, like the huge mouth of an abyss, waiting for him to walk in by himself.

Qin Siyuan sensed that something was wrong, and threw him back on a pile of cardboard boxes.

He belatedly realized that he had exerted too much strength, so he quietly hid his hands back and pulled up the curtains.

Chen Ming rubbed his back, which almost killed half his life.

Despite the extreme disgust on his face, Qin Siyuan still walked over to kill him.