All morning, Dou Weier was absent-minded, staring at Ye Qingxin in a daze from time to time.
Ye Qingxin asked her several times if something was wrong, but she just shook her head and said nothing.
get out of class is over at noon.
Jing Suosuo and Qian Rong walked in front, while Ye Qingxin and Dou Weier walked behind.
As the crowd walked out of the teaching building, Dou Weier pulled Ye Qingxin and walked in the opposite direction of the flow of people.
Ye Qingxin wondered, "Where are you going?"
Dou Wei'er kept silent, and pulled her forward with her head buried.
Ye Qingxin frowned, didn't say anything, and followed her footsteps.
Qian Rong, who was walking away with the crowd with Jing Suosuo, turned her head inadvertently, saw the two of them going in another direction, curled her lips, and said to Jing Suosuo: "Those two people are mysterious all day long, and they don't know what conspiracy they are up to."
Jing Suosuo: "Who are you talking about?"
"Who else? It's your little sister-in-law and Dou Weier." When it came to the word 'little sister-in-law', Qian Rong's tone was a little disdainful.
But just relying on her good looks and sugar daddy, she really thought that she would fly on a branch and become a phoenix, showing off her might all day long, and when she gets tired of being played and kicked by others, let's see how proud she is!
Holding a small notebook in his hand, Jing Suosuo memorized professional knowledge in his mind. He didn't notice the contempt in Qian Rong's words. He waited until he had memorized a knowledge point in his mind before he spoke, "You don't care about others. The final exam is coming soon. If you have time to spare, you might as well memorize more."
Qian Rong was a little surprised, "Suo Suo, have you taken some wrong medicine recently? You are working so hard all of a sudden, you won't even let go of walking..."
Jing Suosuo raised his eyebrows, "Hmph, you don't understand, I'm working hard for my dream!"
Lamborghini is her dream...
Qian Rong: "..."
Dou Wei'er took Ye Qingxin to the northernmost part of the teaching building. The place was relatively remote, and few people came to walk around. It was lunch time, and no one came here.
Tall buildings cast heavy shadows, and the wind blows through here, making it extremely cool.
Now that the weather is getting hotter and hotter, Ye Qingxin sweats slightly on the tip of her nose, looks at Dou Weier and smiles: "It's so mysterious, what's the matter?"
Dou Weier's eyes were complicated, she stared at her for a moment, and then said: "Xinxin, I went to see Jing Boyuan a few days ago, do you know?"
Although it is a question sentence, Dou Weier's tone is clear and firm.
After that, she spread her hands and showed the pearl EarCuff in her palm under Ye Qingxin's eyelids, and said, "This, you put it in my drawer, didn't you?"
Ye Qingxin's eyes fell on the earring, she was silent for a moment, and her voice responded calmly: "En."
"Aren't you angry at all? Don't you feel that I betrayed you at all?" Dou Wei'er saw her calm and breezy look, and suddenly felt angry in her heart, and she couldn't help turning up her voice, "You know that I have thoughts about Jing Boyuan, and you saw me dressing up to see him that morning, why aren't you angry? Why didn't you come to question me?"
Ye Qingxin raised her eyes, looked at Dou Weier quietly, with a smile on her face, and said bluntly: "I don't mind, I called you at that time to ask what happened to you, but you never answered the phone. Later, Jing Suosuo said that you didn't come back all night. I was worried about your safety, so I forgot about it..."
It suddenly occurred to Dou Weier that after she and He Jifan had a spring dinner all night, when she came out of the hotel, she found that her mobile phone had been turned off for some reason, and the moment it was turned on, Ye Qingxin's call came in.
Ye Qingxin's first words were to ask where she was and if she was okay.
All of a sudden, something filled Dou Weier's atrium, and tears fell from the sockets of her eyes.
She hugged Ye Qingxin, choked up and said, "Xinxin, I'm sorry... I'm really sorry..."
Thousands of words, only these three words can express her mood at the moment.
Ye Qingxin patted Dou Weier on the back, and said with a smile: "The past is over, from now on we..."
Before she finished speaking, Dou Weier interrupted her with choked sobs: "We will always be good friends from now on, and I will never be jealous of you or miss your boyfriend any more. Xinxin, I sincerely wish you well."
After a while, Dou Weier let go of Ye Qingxin, took out a tissue and wiped her tears, with a bright smile on her lips, she held Ye Qingxin's hand and said, "Xinxin, although you don't mind anymore, I still want to explain to you what happened that day..."
As the two walked back, Dou Weier narrated the whole thing completely.
At ten past twelve, Ye Qingxin took the car back to Nanshan Villa.
Master Lu drives.
She sat in the back seat, thinking back to Dou Weier's words, "Jing Boyuan called me to make me reconcile with you. He said he didn't want you to be unhappy... and that time Jing Boyuan saved me under the peony flowers and arranged for me to work. It was also because of you. He was afraid that I would spoil you if I went to the night show..."
Ye Qingxin looked out the window at the rapidly receding street scene, feeling inexplicable in her heart.
She speculated about countless reasons that might have prompted Jing Boyuan to meet Dou Weier, but she never thought that she was the reason.
After an unknown amount of time, the car drove into Nanshan Villa.
Ye Qingxin's cell phone rang.
She picked it up and looked, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes.
It was actually Mrs. Hong, whom I hadn't contacted for a long time.
After a moment of hesitation, answer.
"Xinxin..." Mrs. Hong spoke first, with a somewhat polite voice, "I was wrong last time, I shouldn't have plotted against you, let alone let Yi Bingping trouble you..."
Ye Qingxin's eyes dimmed, and said: "It's all over, Mrs. Hong doesn't need to mention it anymore, I still have something to do, if you have nothing to do, I will hang up."
"Xinxin!" Mrs. Hong hurriedly called Ye Qingxin, and said, "Xinxin, can I come out and meet? I want to apologize to you in person."
Ye Qingxin frowned slowly, "It's not necessary, it's been so long, if you don't mention it, I'll forget about it."
"Xinxin, in fact, I have always felt very guilty. You are so good to Xiaoyu, but I plot against you. Xinxin, Xiaoyu also misses you very much. During this time, I will pay you three times more."
Ye Qingxin frowned more and more.
Mrs. Hong obviously had something to say, but she just rambled on, and she just didn't get to the point.
Ye Qingxin was expressionless, and said calmly and bluntly: "Mrs. Hong just speak up if you have anything to say, why bother to make such a big circle."
While speaking, Master Lu had already driven the car into Jing Boyuan's villa.
As Ye Qingxin got out of the car, she held up her mobile phone, and Mrs. Hong's slightly embarrassed laughter came from inside, "It's nothing, I just want to apologize to you in person..."
"Since there is nothing important, I will hang up. As for making up lessons for Xiaoyu, Mrs. Hong, you should hire someone else."
"Hey! Xinxin!" Mrs. Hong stopped her again, "Actually, I have a small matter to ask you... Please do me a favor."
Ye Qingxin stood in the courtyard of the villa, through the glass window, she could vaguely see Jing Boyuan in the restaurant.
Huge
Jing Boyuan was sitting at the edge of the three-meter-long European-style solid wood table in the dining room, looking down at the book in his hand with a slightly lowered head.
He has a strong aura, sitting alone at such a long dining table, but he doesn't look empty and lonely at all.
The corners of Ye Qingxin's lips raised unconsciously, and her voice was a little joyful, "Tell me."
Although Mrs. Hong didn't understand what kind of psychological changes happened to Ye Qingxin's sudden indifference, she didn't need to understand that the purpose of her calling was to...
"Xinxin, can you please talk to Boss Jing and ask him not to let Yi Bingping harass me and Xiaoyu?"
Ye Qingxin was taken aback for a moment, looked back at Jing Boyuan, frowned slightly, and asked puzzledly, "What do you mean by that?"
Mrs. Hong's voice suddenly became a little tired, "It was because of that incident that Yi Bingping offended you at Mrs. Xiao's birthday banquet. Boss Jing made him penniless overnight, and he blamed it all on me. He asked me for money every day, and he was greedy for more and more. Although I have some money, I can't stand his disaster. I have no money for him. He goes to my company and sometimes goes to Xiaoyu's school to make trouble. I can't go anymore, Xinxin, our family can't even survive, that scoundrel Yi Bingping lives directly in my house now, I'm really going crazy from being tortured by him..."
"But, what does this have to do with Jing Boyuan?"
"It was last night. Yi Bingping was drunk last night. He leaked out that everything he did was ordered by Mr. Jing. He said that Mr. Jing always wanted to use his hand to punish me. Xinxin, even if it was punishment, it took more than two months. Is it enough? I really can't take it anymore. Now almost everyone knows that the gangster Yi Bingping lives with me. As soon as I go out, some people point and point at me. Some even say that Xiaoyu is Yi Bingping's illegitimate son. Xinxin, I beg you, please let Mr. Jing forgive me." Me, I really know I was wrong, I shouldn't count you... "
Perhaps Mrs. Hong was really pushed, and she no longer returned to the posture of a high-ranking lady, and her tone was almost humble begging.
Ye Qingxin was surprised.
Suddenly thought of what Dou Weier said.
Filled with inexplicable emotions in her chest, she raised her head to look at Jing Boyuan, just in time to meet his deep and steady eyes.
There was obviously no waves there, but she felt an overwhelming impact emotionally.
Unexpectedly, Jing Boyuan did so many things for her secretly.
Silently, without any intention of letting her know.
Ye Qingxin's heartbeat gradually accelerated, and her heart throbbed.
for a long time.
She said to Mrs. Hong on the other end of the phone, "I'll give it a try."
Mrs. Hong begged again, "Xinxin, it's for Xiaoyu's sake, can you help us? Xiaoyu is now suspected of his background, and his classmates are talking behind his back. He is still a child and shouldn't have to bear this. Xinxin, can you pity him?"
Hong Siyu's sunny smiling face slowly appeared in front of Ye Qingxin's eyes. A boy of thirteen or fourteen should be carefree. He shouldn't have to endure gossip so early that adults might not be able to bear it.
After a while, she came back to her senses, and her eyes fell on Jing Boyuan again, and Jing Boyuan was still looking at her.
She smiled brightly at him, and said to Mrs. Hong on the phone, "Well, I'll try my best."
After all, she hung up the phone directly.
Aunt Zhang had already opened the door and waited.
Ye Qingxin entered the door, changed her shoes in the hallway, and walked into the dining room through the living room.
The old god Jing Boyuan was sitting there, waiting for her to walk in.
Several dishes and two bowls of rice were placed on the table in front of him.
Ye Qingxin sat across from him and looked at him with a small smile, "I came back late, why don't you eat first?"
Jing Boyuan put the book in his hand on the table, and said in a thick and deep voice: "Today's dinner is late, just right."
Ye Qingxin's eyes fell on those few dishes.
Looking at the degree of oxidation, you know that it has been ready for a while.
She pursed her lips, chuckled, picked up her chopsticks and said, "Then, let's have dinner."
The dining table was very quiet, no one spoke, no one made a sound, the two of them looked elegant and well-bred.
However, I don't know if it's an illusion, but Ye Qingxin always felt that there was an ambiguous atmosphere floating in the air, her heartbeat was always fast, and she never calmed down, and her ears couldn't help but feel hot.
A meal is over.
Ye Qingxin pushed Jing Boyuan back to the room.
For the convenience of work, Jing Boyuan moved the study to a room on the first floor.
He seemed to be very busy, Ye Qingxin helped him go to the bathroom to rinse his mouth, then he sat down at the desk and started working.
Ye Qingxin wandered around in his room, then sat on the sofa, watching the man work seriously.
People say that men are most attractive when they work hard.
This is not true at all.
Jing Boyuan sat upright, with his back straight, his head slightly lowered, his deep eyes focused on the document in his hand, and a stable and reliable aura emanated from him, making people want to read it again and again.
Ye Qingxin was tired from sitting, so she lay down on the sofa and watched.
Involuntarily, the words of Dou Weier and Mrs. Hong came to mind again.
That inexplicable emotion filled her heart again, like a ghost, she got up, walked over and put her arms around Jing Boyuan's neck from behind.
The girl's relatively soft body just stuck to the man's back.
Now that the weather is getting hotter and the clothes are thinner, Jing Boyuan can easily feel the beauty of the girl through the thin fabric.
The faint girlish fragrance filled his nostrils, making his body slightly stiff.
moment.
Jing Boyuan reacted passively and took the initiative, pulling Ye Qingxin into his arms.
The mature man's breath mixed with the faint smell of tobacco rushed into the tip of her nose. It smelled good and was very seductive. It made her ears feel slightly hot and her heart beat faster.
"Have something to say?" Jing Boyuan's voice was low, his eyes flashed with insightful wisdom.
Ye Qingxin's usual calm and pure eyebrows were tinged with a bit of coquettishness, she tilted her head and stared at Jing Boyuan sideways with her winking eyes like silk, her appearance was unreasonably seductive.
Jing Boyuan raised his hand to pinch her sharp and thin chin, and gently rubbed the delicate skin with his thumb. The itching and numbness spread from his fingertips to Ye Qingxin's heart, making her heart beat more enthusiastically.
Before Ye Qingxin could say anything, his thin lips just covered her delicate lips.
Ye Qingxin stepped back slightly, with a coquettish and timid voice, and asked the question again, "Bo Yuan, why are you so kind to me? Since we first met, you have been so kind to me..."
Jing Boyuan reached out his hand to hold the back of her head, moved forward, and covered her lips again, Ye Qingxin wanted to say something more, but he just opened his mouth, and the cool tip of his tongue penetrated directly, and the kiss became deeper and deeper.
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It's so late, can I still ask for a monthly pass
Mou Yao burst into tears...