Qu Mo took a step and turned his head to look at her: "Fool, we are friends, this will never change, and I don't think you are troublesome. It's just, Qinghan, I hope you can make more friends, yes More space for myself, and so do I. Don't think about it, just go home."
Lin Qinghan followed her silently, and Qu Mojing could feel that her eyes had been falling on herself, but she did not look back. After the summer vacation, Lin Qinghan naturally wanted to go back to Kong's house. In the parking lot, the Kong's driver was already waiting there.
Qu Mojing looked at the car, stopped, and said easily: "Go back, see you when school starts."
There was a trace of injury in Lin Qinghan's eyes, but she swallowed what she wanted to say. After a while, she said with difficulty: "See you at school."
She didn't say anything more, just lowered her eyes and walked slowly towards the driver from Qu Mojing's side, without looking at Qu Mojing again.
Qu Mojing also kept telling herself that this is the best, but when she passed by, she saw Lin Qinghan's silhouette out of the corner of her eye, and the suppressed and restrained discomfort she showed all over her body made Qu Mojing's heart suddenly twitch.
Hearing the sound of the engine starting, and watching the car slide out of the parking space, she frowned and watched the car go away, her heart was so astringent that she couldn't stand Lin Qinghan's sadness anymore.
This summer, Lin Qinghan can't bear to be sad anymore, she can't go back when she returns to Kong's house. Then, as Kong Yixiang and Zhou Siqin said, since accepting the offer from the Confucius family, one must also obey the requirements of the Confucius family. In addition to the necessary homework and remedial courses for senior three, Kong Yixiang also specially invited people to teach her piano and painting, as well as etiquette and body training.
Lin Qinghan is very talented in painting. She has never studied it, but just by groping for herself, her paintings are also very good. Although her painting does not have many skills, her line composition is very good, and she is also very sensitive to color. The teacher who taught her has praised her talent more than once, and the course is quite harmonious. But the piano, missing the best learning age, is a little hard.
Lin Qinghan had a very hard time these days. After all, she needed to spend a lot of time practicing after class, but she was a little grateful that she was busy, so she didn't have time to think about Qu Mojing.
Taking advantage of the holiday, She Jiayi and Chen Yao also went to Qu's house together to find Qu Mojing. When they saw the full English book in front of the sofa in the living room, She Jiayi shook her head, then looked around again, and said in surprise: "Mojing "Why isn't your Qinghan daughter-in-law not here?"
Qu Mojing was picking up yogurt in the kitchen, and immediately glanced at She Jiayi, then threw the yogurt over and handed another bottle to Chen Yao.
She Jiayi continued in a hurry, looking at her in surprise: "Why are you still losing your temper. However, today we are going out to play, won't you call Qinghan out?"
Chen Yao looked at Qu Mojing from the side, and saw that the other party looked indifferent and her lips were tightly pursed, obviously she was not in a good mood.
She gestured to She Jiayi, but She Jiayi's mortal character became even more aggressive: "Yo, Qu Xiaojing, have you quarreled?"
"Yogurt can't stop your mouth." Qu Mosheng lifted his eyelids and didn't say much.
"Really quarreled? Why do you feel that something is wrong with you mentioning her?" She Jiayi frowned and asked in doubt. But Lin Qinghan obeyed Qu Mojing's words and wanted to stick to her. Qu Mojing was also very good to her, so there was no reason to quarrel.
"Are you busy?" Qu Mojing replied in a cold voice, and then she frowned again: "I am very obvious?"
"Pfft" She Jiayi laughed and pointed at Qu Mojing: "Why are you so cute. It's okay to quarrel, Qinghan likes you so much, and it will be reconciled in a while, but then again, what did you do, she actually Will I quarrel with you?"
Qu Mo's eyebrows twitched again, do you like her so much? But they distanced themselves because they were afraid that she would move her thoughts in ways that she shouldn't have. It's just that she underestimated Lin Qinghan's influence on her. She was used to being by her side from time to time. Even if she was not together, she would send messages to her every morning and evening when she was free. But nearly a month has passed since this summer vacation, and Lin Qinghan has not contacted her either. When she turned on her phone several times, she couldn't help but flip through the chat page, which was still very silent.
Thinking of this, she stared at the phone again, and at the same time complained to Lin Qinghan a little, she just said let her learn to communicate with others, don't put all your mind on her, and it's not like learning to break up with children, why don't you get in touch . At this time, she completely forgot her indifference that day, and how hard Lin Qinghan was hit by that school meeting.
She Jiayi saw her in a trance and didn't make fun of her anymore, and said seriously, "Based on what I know about Qinghan, as long as you contact her, she will be relieved of her anger. According to me, it must be you who hurt her and refused to take the initiative. "
Qu Mojing was silent for a long time, the hurt word She Jiayi said hurt her. Lin Qinghan had just experienced such a big blow. Originally, she managed to bring her down, but she was the one who caused the new injury. Her handling method was too inappropriate. She thought that the other party was a 16-year-old girl. She didn't really understand that kind of feeling, but she also ignored that she was only 16 years old, sensitive and vulnerable.
Accompanying She Jiayi and Chen Yao to go shopping, Qu Mojing was a little silent along the way. She was thinking about how to deal with Lin Qinghan.
Seeing her like this, She Jiayi and Chen Yao seemed to realize that things were a little tricky, and they didn't quarrel with her.
When she got home and lay on the bed, Qu Mojing frowned and thought about She Jiayi's words, "How come you two are like falling in love, quarreling with each other."
She turned over, a little annoyed, maybe it was because she didn't pay attention to her proportions that it caused Lin Qinghan to have such thoughts. But it's not right to condone it now, and alienation is also hurtful. Qu Mojing, who has never bothered emotionally, is not able to cope with this situation.
She took out her mobile phone and clicked on the chat interface. It showed that Lin Qinghan was online. She pressed her finger on the keyboard and typed a series of words, which were then deleted one by one.
After the message was sent, Qu Mojing wanted to pat her head, and after struggling for a long time, she posted two words that were said to be the most annoying words in the chat, but at this time, the withdrawal function had not yet been launched, so she could only watch the words lying in the dialog box. superior. After watching it for a long time, the message was sent and there was no response. Qu Mo pursed his lips. Originally she was worried that she should not have said such a sentence, but now she is struggling with Lin Qinghan not replying to her message.
In the end, she slowly regained her composure when she put down her phone, and felt that she was ridiculous again.
It just didn't take a moment to calm down, the phone vibrated slightly, and when I opened it, a word "um" popped up in the dialog box.
This short um, seems to have no emotion, it looks cold, Qu Mo first thought about it or sent a message: Are you busy in summer vacation
This time, Lin Qinghan paused for a short time, and he said another word: um
Qu Mojing looked at Gao Leng's two "en" words and felt a little stomachache. This little girl really holds revenge.
Qu Mojing: The Kong family should have a lot of demands on you. You should pay attention to rest, don't tire yourself out, and go to bed early.
On the other side, Lin Qinghan looked at her news while holding the phone and took a deep breath, her eyes were full of loneliness and depression. Qu Mojing can easily control her emotions, but it was just a brief and casual greeting, which made her toss and turns. Now that a caring word is sent, she can taste it over and over again, and find her feelings for herself from it. care, sick and pitiful.
But her sudden change made Lin Qinghan afraid, and she had never known Qu Mojing for so long. Obviously on her birthday, she was still so gentle, but there was no sign at all, so she alienated her. Naturally, she didn't believe it was because she wanted to expand her circle of friends, and the possible reason...
In the past few days, when she thought about Qu Mojing, she felt uncomfortable. She took sketching classes several times, obviously copying plaster statues, but in the end she drew the shadow of Qu Mojing.
She stared blankly at the words that Qu Mojing sent over, and finally her fingers paused for a long time, and then sent out another "um".
Looking at the three consecutive "um" above, Qu Mosheng sighed, and the little girl was angry.
Lin Qinghan was still holding her mobile phone over there, but Qu Mojing didn't move. Only then did she realize that she had only sent a "um" from beginning to end. She looked indifferent and perfunctory, and her face suddenly turned pale, Qu Mojing said. Do you feel like you don't care about her
She quickly typed words in the dialog box again and again and again and again, and finally she was overwhelmed, and she still asked what she wanted to say most: Did you alienate me because of what happened on your birthday? You get the idea, right
She didn't dare to take the initiative to find Qu Mojing, and she didn't dare to save it. She just vaguely thought of a possibility, but she didn't dare to confirm it, because she was afraid that if she broke it, it would not only alienate her, but also disgust and break.
She was desperate at this moment, her whole body was tense, her eyes were red and she was staring at the phone, waiting for a reply from there. She seemed to be waiting for the sentence of death, but with such a glimmer of hope, her heartbeat became faster and faster, and her breathing was suppressed.
I don't know how long it took before they replied, one word: um
Although what Lin Qinghan sent was only text, Qu Mojing could feel the stubbornness and suffering inside. She was desperate. In the end, she could only reply with a um. At this moment, she seemed to understand, probably because she was in a complicated and uneasy mood, afraid of talking too much, and afraid of ignoring the other party if she didn't reply, so in the end, everything could only be turned into a simple "um".
She couldn't see Lin Qinghan's expression, nor did she know what the silly girl looked like at the moment, and Lin Qinghan sent another message over there.
Lin Qinghan: That's why you still hate me, so you deliberately alienated me.
Qu Mojing rolled over and sat up, opened the address book, and dialed the number.
The phone rang several times before it was connected. There was silence there, only the very suppressed breathing. It seemed that the owner was trying to control his emotions, which made Qu Mojing very uncomfortable.
"Qinghan." Qu Mojing called softly.
"Hmm." This um, very difficult, with a little vibrato, almost collapsed.
Qu Mojing unconsciously tightened the quilt with her fingers. She took a deep breath and said quickly, "I don't hate you."
He took a breath over there and seemed to be stunned. Such a reaction made Qu Mosheng feel sour and soft, and continued to gently say: "Lin Qinghan, I don't hate you. We need to talk about this matter, and we can talk face to face when we have time. OK? You go to bed first, don't think about it."
Lin Qinghan's eyes turned red, and she blinked: "Really? But you have been alienating me since that day."
Qu Mojing was silent: "Qinghan, you are still young."
"I'm sixteen years old." Lin Qinghan bit her lip, she always felt that Qu Mojing was old-fashioned. It sounds like I don't like my classmates, but I like my teacher. Qu Mojing taught her many things, whether it was academic knowledge or dealing with others. Does she really consider herself her teacher
"Sixteen is not too young?" Qu Mojing chuckled, pleased by her aggrieved tone.
This laughter made Lin Qinghan feel both happy and depressed, but, although it was still equivalent to being rejected, Qu Mojing said that he didn't hate her, and even called to coax her, making Lin Qinghan sour, but also tasted seven Divide sweet.
After hanging up the phone, she couldn't sleep, she tossed and turned about Qu Mojing. She hadn't seen her for a long time. When she called just now, her gentle voice poured out her suppressed thoughts, and she couldn't hold back any longer. However, she knew in her heart that her feelings could not be responded to, and her expression darkened. She sighed softly and said softly, "Lin Qinghan, you can't be so greedy."
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Lin Qinghan: Hmm, um, um.
Qu Mojing: Uh, uh, uh
Years later
Lin Qinghan: Hmm... um... um
Qu Mojing: Devil!