After Lu Yichen walked outside, he put one hand casually in his trouser pocket and raised his eyes to look at the night scene in front of him.
The small decorative light bulbs outline the path and outline cute graphics in the middle of the lawn.
He didn't know what he was thinking.
Or, thinking about someone.
But Han Qiqing knew very well that he was definitely not thinking about her.
She wanted to ask, are you thinking about Xiaoxiao
Even though he knew Xiaoxiao was not here, he still came to the dance. Why
She couldn't figure out what he was thinking.
Why is this person's thoughts so difficult to guess.
"Lu Yichen..." Seeing him walking away, Han Qiqing paused slightly on her toes and called out to him.
Lu Yichen seemed to hear it and looked back at her.
Han Qiqing went up to him and stood beside him. Finally, she couldn't help but asked.
"Yichen, are you thinking about Xiaoxiao?"
His eyes were so deep and dark, there seemed to be something hidden in them, making people want to pry into them.
Lu Yichen said nothing, just looked at her, but his eyes were divergent.
Han Qiqing didn't force him either.
Just looking at each other like this, she didn't want to talk anymore, and suddenly wanted to let time stay at this moment.
Lu Yichen's thin lips seemed to move. He seemed to have spoken, but he seemed not to have spoken.
Han Qiqing felt that he had spoken, but she didn't hear it clearly, so she moved closer.
The distance between the two shortened.
An ambiguous distance.
The next second, Lu Yichen took two steps back.
Create distance.
A distance that refuses ambiguity.
He opened his thin lips lightly, "I... I just suddenly wanted to come and have a look." "Look? What are you looking at?" Han Qiqing looked at him doubtfully.
Lu Yichen raised his eyes and looked at the lively dance venue with far-reaching eyes. There seemed to be a slight smile in his eyes.
"I have never been to a dance, and I suddenly wanted to come and see what the dance is like."
Han Qiqing felt that he was not telling the truth.
Maybe he wanted to come and see what the dance was like, but that was definitely not the only thing he wanted.
Lu Yichen's eyes fell on her face and he suddenly asked, "Christmas balls abroad should be similar to this, right?"
Han Qiqing's heart paled.
Seeing that he was about to look away, she hurriedly called to him, "Lu Yichen, can I ask you a question?"
Lu Yichen's movement to turn around stopped.
"You ask."
Han Qiqing pursed her lips and said, "Is there something that you have always liked since you were a child and has never changed? Actually, we all have that kind of thing. Things that you liked very much when you were a child. At that time, you felt that you would always like it. How long? It won’t change, but when I grow up, I find that I don’t like it that much anymore... You’ve also felt this way, right?”
Oh my god, what is she talking about
She didn't even know what she was talking about.
very messy!
Han Qiqing felt embarrassed and wanted to run away, when Lu Yichen spoke.
"No." He said quietly.
Han Qiqing was stunned for a moment, "No? Nothing?"
Did he answer the front or the back
Lu Yichen added, "I've never felt this way."
Han Qiqing's expression condensed.
Unexpectedly, Lu Yichen continued, "When I was very young, the first fruit I ate was strawberry. It was given to me by my boss when my mother worked in a strawberry shed. So to this day, in my memory, strawberry is It’s just the most delicious fruit.”
Han Qiqing didn't know whether he understood or not, her eyes were fixed on his face.
He said, "Since I was little, my mother has said that I am a very stubborn person."
(End of chapter)