"Am I so important in your heart?" Qiao Qing raised her head upon hearing the voice. Her eyes were wet with tears and her vision was blurry.
Under the influence of alcohol, she mustered up the courage to ask this question.
He Rongqing answered without hesitation, "Yes. You are the beauty of our team and you are also responsible for our strength."
He praised it very lamely, but in Qiao Qing's heart, it was very useful.
"I am a vase..."
"You are the leading actor, I don't need a vase."
"I'm a female player."
"Genders are equal." He Rongqing rubbed his temples helplessly.
"I'm not as useful as Gu Xiaoyou..."
"..." He Rongqing was speechless for a moment.
Why are drunk people so difficult to deal with? Is it really because of his little childhood mistake that he can't get over it
Someone who has always been the most cute person, even when he was drunk, he explained seriously:
"She is very simple. The clothes she makes for you are for the sake of beauty. The clothes she makes for Fat Brother are definitely made with concentration and seriousness."
"She is the girl I raised. If you have any grievances, you can take them out on me."
The heavy metal music around him was sonorous and powerful, and his voice was somewhat unclear in it.
All she heard was that she was the girl he brought up, was she the child bride he had already booked
She wanted to scream so loudly, praying for an answer that was different from what she felt in her heart.
Qiao Qing contradicted, questioned, and analyzed many times, but who was He Rongqing? How could she easily guess who He Rongqing was? He was such a cold-hearted person.
Not even his childhood sweetheart Gu Xiaoyou could know his thoughts. How could Qiao Qing, who had been his teammate for two years, guess it
She is his girl.
This sentence kept echoing in Qiao Qing's mind. She didn't know why she felt sad, she didn't know why she felt uncomfortable, and she didn't know why an impulse that didn't belong to her arose in her heart.
Like a stubborn calf, she bumped forward to stabilize her body.
At the same time, she reached out and tried to pull off his mask.
Some are unruly, some are rogue, and some are wild.
He Rongqing's eyebrows frowned, and he tilted his head back to avoid her hand.
But she was wronged, but she was unwilling to accept it.
That was the only thought left in her mind now.
Tell him, get him!
Qiao Qing's fingers, which were originally clasped on He Rongqing's wrist, suddenly slipped down, reached his relaxed palm, and then quickly intertwined with his fingers.
At the same time, with the strength of the wine, she pushed her toes upwards, and her delicate lips attacked his mask.
Maybe it's because there's a lot of noise between them, maybe it's because the girl is beautiful but bad, and the boy is cool and handsome.
The eyes of the people around them were all focused on the two people, and they even started to commotion.
"Kiss each other!"
"Aren't you a man? Wait for a girl to kiss you!"
Similar words were drowned in the loud music.
She approached him desperately, but his eyes were dark, even showing a hint of coldness.
The flashing lights continued and his eyes swept over, but no one flinched.
Just when she caught her quickly and accurately, he pushed her away even faster!
Because her fingers were intertwined, Qiao Qing was only slightly unsteady on her feet.
She was silent, her long bangs covering her expression at the moment.
She thought she was already uncomfortable enough, but she didn't expect that he would ruthlessly break away from her hand the next second.
(End of chapter)