"You really won't give up until you reach the Yellow River." Li Sheng shrugged, looked at him with disdain and said, "No wonder I, Ning Qiu, chose me in the end instead of you, who is such a waste—"
"Li Sheng—" Ji Chen grabbed his lining collar, his eyes full of anger.
"Don't fight—" Luo Qingchen hurriedly pulled him back, frowned, nodded and looked at Li Sheng, "The game hasn't started yet, and no one knows the outcome. If you show off your power now, don't get slapped in the face later."
Luo Qingchen basically knew the past feud between the two of them based on their simple conversation.
Well, woman!
"Haha-" Li Sheng patted his suit, snorted and glanced at Luo Qingchen, then glanced at Ji Chen and said, "Okay! Now they are starting to harm underage girls."
"Looking at you, you should be someone of Uncle Ji Chen's generation! Thirty-five...ah, you look like forty."
"You..." After all, Li Sheng was very smart, so he could immediately hear the implication of Luo Qingchen's words. He bit his lip and said, "Open your eyes wide, brother is only twenty-five."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk—" Luoluo Qingchen deliberately looked him up and down, shook her head and said, "It doesn't look like him."
"you… "
"Hey." She interrupted what he was about to say, and said with a cold look: "It's really disrespectful to blame someone else for being young because you were born old. Of course, you still call me a teenager when I'm in my twenties." Adult girls, either you are too old to see it, so if you want it, you just-"
She paused and continued: "I'm so good-looking!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she didn't look at Li Sheng's face at all, and dragged Ji Chen, whose eyes were a little dull, to the empty seat in the front row.
After sitting down, she smiled softly and said, "How about it, am I handsome just now?"
"You're so handsome, okay?" Ji Chen looked at her in amazement and said, "Didn't you see that Li Sheng's face was red with anger? You usually look submissive, but I didn't expect you to be so powerful in fighting people. "
Luo Qingchen raised the corner of her mouth slightly, smiled softly and said, "So Ning Qiu is..."
"Ahem—" Ji Chen scratched the back of his head and said with an embarrassed look, "Ex."
"Oh—" Luo Qingchen looked at his annoyed and angry expression and couldn't help but smile and said, "I know, you can hear it."
"Ning Qiu is my childhood sweetheart." After a long time, Ji Chen took a sip of strawberry au lait, half-leaned on the chair, his eyes smeared with the imprint of time, and said slowly: "I may not have understood anything at that time. I like her, Ning Qiu is always by my side, I feel that Ning Qiu should be mine and will always be mine."
When he said the words "childhood sweetheart", Luo Qingchen's brows trembled slightly, as if the memory that had been frozen deep in her heart like it was yesterday was instantly opened.
Luo Qingchen said nothing, picked up the drink in the bag, took a sip, and listened quietly.
"Later, there was a national mathematics competition, and I took Ning Qiu there, and I met Li Sheng..."
"you lose?"
"No, I won the game." Ji Chen said with a helpless smile, "But I lost her."
"Then what?" Luo Qingchen blinked, looking like a melon-eater who wanted to hear the follow-up.
"Then?" Ji Chen smiled casually and said with narrowed eyes, "Then Ning Qiu ran away with him."
…
The young man in front of him explained in the most relaxed manner as if it were an insignificant matter in life, but from his eyes you could tell the loneliness and loneliness deep in his heart. (To be continued)