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Qu Yu's tone was too determined and natural, as if he had discovered something interesting by accident.

A flash of discomfort flashed across Jing Rong's face, and he quickly adjusted his facial expression so that no one could see what was going on.

He has a handsome appearance, and when he doesn't smile, he has a sense of distance, like a lotus, like frost and snow, but it is very good to cover up the slight panic.

Jing Rong squinted at him: "Your eyes and lips are no different from others, don't be so narcissistic."

After a pause, he was a little aggressive again: "If you didn't look at me, how would you know I was looking at you?"

After saying this, he felt the guilt in his heart faintly dissipated, and the displeasure of being treated as a prey by the other party just now also subsided a little.

He looked at Qu Yu openly and squarely.

After half a month, everything before seems to be wrapped in a thin layer of veil by time, and some things have become plausible, making it hard to see.

The reunited Qu Yu is obviously a little different from the Qu Yu at that time, the obedient and docile character on her body is a little less, a bit sharp and sharp, and the gaze in her eyes has become more firm and awe-inspiring. The breath is more seductive than before.

If the previous Qu Yu was a kind-hearted little sheep pretending to be gentle, then the current Qu Yu has replaced that layer of skin that can be seen through by others, and transformed into a cunning fox.

——He can always make others focus on him, and play tricks on people's hearts.

This idea popped up in Jing Rong's mind at an inopportune time, and he couldn't get rid of it.

"I'm really looking at the senior," Qu Yu said slowly, seeming to be thinking about something, and looked at him with a smile, "Would it be illegal to watch more often when you reunite with your boyfriend?"

The other party's tone was righteous, with just the right amount of innocence, blocking Jing Rong.

Jing Rong was stabbed by a certain word, inevitably a little sour, but it didn't show on his face, and he still had that clear and cold look.

He glanced at the other party hastily, retracted his gaze, closed his eyes and wondered what he was thinking, and only after a while did he say two words: "It's up to you."

After all, he did not correct the other party's words.

Qu Yu squinted his eyes because of his answer, the bottom of his eyes was vague, as if a storm was forming.

The fact that Qu Mu instigated someone to harm him was still not suppressed by the other party. After the police went to Qu Mu to record the record, Qu's father rushed home angrily and scolded his beloved young son and locked him up. Dong Wu He was also implicated and slapped.

This incident quickly spread in the Beicheng circle, and everyone was watching and making fun of it.

The Qu family was not a local family with a deep foundation. They had always been looked down upon by the upper-class families in the northern city, and they always felt that their family was like a nouveau riche.

Dong Wu didn't go to have afternoon tea with the rich wives for a few days in a row, obviously she was excluded, even if she licked her face later, they would praise her in a low voice and insinuate that she has a good law-abiding son, And she smiled apologetically, but secretly she was so angry that she was about to grit her teeth.

Qu Yu didn't stay in the hospital for a few days to rest, and Qu's father, who had always regarded him as a transparent person, suddenly sent someone home.

That day Qu's father was full of style. If Qu Yu hadn't grown up under his nose, he would have thought that Qu Yu had always been such a loving father.

But listening to the words of the other party and Dong Wu singing together, he was full of sarcasm.

Said that Qu Mu is still young and ignorant, he is the elder brother who must tolerate the younger brother, and can't do things too badly, and said that after living together under the roof for so many years, the relationship should not be weak, and the family can't handle things too grim.

To sum it up, the meaning is still to let him make big things into small things, and small things into small things.

Although Qu's father was angry, he still favored Qu Mu, almost to the other side of the Pacific Ocean.

It was also his son, even if Qu Yu made a small mistake, he would be severely punished, and it was common to be locked in the house without food, but at that time, he had never seen him talk about family theories so kindly and kindly.

Qu Yu ridiculed in his heart, but kept his emotions under control. The other party wanted to keep Qu Mu, so he agreed to let Qu Mu go this time.

It's just that in the future, his elder brother will have to discipline his younger brother well.

Qu Yu's obedience satisfied both Father Qu and Dong Wu, and that dinner was the most harmonious one the three of them had ever had.

Just returning to the bedroom, Qu Yu couldn't help revealing a little ferocious inside.

After so many years of bearing the burden of humiliation as Xiaofu, father Qu and Dong Wu's vigilance against him inevitably weakened, and he was also tired of continuing this state, so he simply got what he wanted, so he stopped pretending docile.

Jing Rong didn't contact him for half a month, and combined with that context, he could understand what the other party meant, and it was probably about breaking up.

But he waited and waited, but before he heard from the other party, he was told by the landlord that Jing Rong had moved out of the room. When he returned to the rented house, he only saw an empty bedroom, and he had already left.

He was depressed for a few days, and stayed in the rented house in a daze. It seemed that Jing Rong's breath was everywhere, seeping into his heart and heart, and he couldn't linger, making his whole heart feel like it was thrown into a hot pot. , boiling torment, longing rotted bones.

Qu Yu's original decision to let go was faltering and became less stable.

He is not a magnanimous person, and more selfish. Because of guilt, he acquiesced to Jing Rong's silent breakup, but changed his mind after a few days of contemplation.

Since he did something wrong, he should be punished as a matter of course, but he does not allow Jing Rong to leave him. He can accept all judgments from the other party, but he cannot lose the other party.

Without Jing Rong, he would really go crazy.

After thinking about this, he suddenly realized that he was ready to let Jing Rong come back to him again, no matter how the other party wanted to punish him, he could accept it.

It's just that lessons learned from the past made him understand that Jing Rong's tolerance for deceit and lies is extremely low, so he was troubled for a while, and then decided not to repeat the same mistakes in the same way as before.

It's just that he has long been used to wearing various masks to face different people, but he is deeply locked up on what he was at the beginning, and he is unwilling to reveal half of it.

He is too pitiful for being so weak, he doesn't want others to see a little bit, especially Jing Rong.

Qu Yu couldn't figure out how to face Jing Rong, so he felt even more nervous. Although his words and deeds concealed his embarrassment, he was unsure in his heart.

Although he was attacking and teasing with every move, he was cautious not to completely block the retreat.

——He was in a panic.

Qu Yu's face remained unchanged, and her upper body leaned forward slightly: "Senior, really follow me?"

Jing Rong didn't even bother to look at him, let alone answer.

But Qu Yu suddenly relaxed a little, his beautiful peach blossom eyes were curved in a nice arc, which looked quite attractive.

"Sitting by the window is so that the senior can see me at the first sight when he comes in."

Jing Rong frowned slightly.

"I chose a bad chair to have a reason to sit next to the senior."

Jing Rong frowned even tighter.

"The reason for not binding the script is to see if the senior will help me."

Jing Rong's eyebrows and eyes were full of doubts.

"I sprayed the perfume on purpose to remind the seniors to recall the familiar smell."

Jing Rong slightly raised his head to look at him.

"Sitting here is to better observe the senior's appearance and let the senior pay more attention to me."

The doubts on Jing Rong's face became more serious.

"It's not scheming, it's just a little scheming, and the only purpose is the senior himself."

Jing Rong's eyelashes fluttered slightly.

Qu Yu stared at him with a smile: "I didn't lie to you this time, I told you everything I did."

A pang of itching emerged from the bottom of my heart, slowly attacking the city and plundering the pond, invading the territory, and it didn't take a moment to make the whole heart slightly sour.

Jing Rong shifted his gaze slightly, and staggered with him: "Then what is your purpose for saying this?"

At the moment, the atmosphere is just right, the sun is gentle and the autumn wind is lingering.

Qu Yu's brows and eyes are warm: "I want to invite you to see my gardenia."

"I've taken care of it very well."

His answer was vague and abrupt, but Jing Rong understood it.

Before, he went to the flower shop on a whim and bought a bouquet of flowers for Qu Yu. The flowers match the beauty, but the person is more delicate than the flower.

The bouquet of flowers is pure white and pure gardenia, which is more pure than the smell of shower gel, with a refreshing sweetness and gentleness, which makes people feel happy when they smell it.

Jing Rong once saw the other party holding flowers and smiling at him. On the lunch break that day, the other party deliberately put the flowers on the bedside table, as if even the dream was mixed with that fragrance.

On the day he moved, before he left, his first glance fell on the bouquet of gardenias.

The flowers are in full bloom, and they are placed in a glass bottle, exuding fragrance quietly, as if waiting for the reunion of old people, as if sitting quietly to spend time.

He still remembered that the last thought before he left was that it was a pity that this innocent flower would wither and wither soon if no one took care of it.

In his heart, the moment he closed the door, the flower withered.

Unexpectedly, Qu Yu chose this sentence today, and it seems to have a meaning, which is unpredictable.

Jing Rong stared at him quietly for a while, then looked away again, and said coldly, "No need, I hate gardenias more recently."

What the other party said was vague, and Jing Rong also answered vaguely. You come and go, and there are temptations between the lines.

He was a little afraid to look at the other person's expression, because he was at a loss, his lips were straightened and tensed.

Qu Yu was not annoyed, but just smiled meaningfully: "So that's how it is."

"But why does the senior still smell of gardenia?"

Jing Rong's eyelids twitched, and he glared at the other party: "What does it have to do with you?"

His tone was a little tough and impatient, but he couldn't help feeling a little guilty when he finished speaking.

He knew that the other party used the same type of toiletries as him, and his body smelled exactly the same as his. After moving out, he also thought about changing to other scented toiletries, but after thinking about it, he always felt that this was too deliberate, and he was used to it. The smell of gardenia is not suitable for others, so I gave up the idea.

However, being mentioned by the other party under such circumstances, it seems that he never forgets it.

Jing Rong frowned, thinking that Qu Yu was not pleasing to the eye no matter what. The other party had his head smashed, and it wasn't that his brain was stolen, so why is he becoming more and more annoying now.

He suppressed the little panic in his heart, only thinking that he was angry at the other party.

Jing Rong usually has a clear and cold look, even after being with Qu Yu, he is only a little gentler, and he hardly speaks in such a heavy tone, even if he confesses in the hospital, Jing Rong just frowned leave.

Qu Yu rested her chin on the palm of her hand and leaned over to look at Jing Rong, who had her hair blown up for the first time, feeling a little novel and surprised.

Jing Rong became more and more impatient when he saw him, so he simply got up with his things, ready to go out to get some air.

"But I want to have something to do with the senior." Qu Yu said suddenly.

Jing Rong paused, but didn't turn around.

"My name is Qu Yu, a sophomore in the acting department of Beicheng Drama Academy. I have no bad habits, work and rest regularly, and I will never cheat or lie again. I am willing to accept all tests and punishments."

"Senior, can you give me the right to pursue you again?"

The author has something to say: Gougou: Take several steps bravely.

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One more~

The lottery shows that it can only be re-established after 30 days, I will write it down first, and when it is over, we will open a big one! !

(The reason for the failure to open yesterday is a bit embarrassing. I couldn’t help but bought this article yesterday. The balance was [-] cents short, and then I was obsessed with chasing articles and forgot to recharge. Damn, there will never be a next time)

感谢在2022-02-2323：36：30～2022-02-2419：38：18期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Zhao Yijiu; 5 bottles of Chuxia Qianzhi and Rice Cake; 1 bottle of Unfinished Along the Road, a free fish;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!