Four hundred and twentieth chapters the warmth on the shoulders
“It’s quite cold.”
Without a gentle and considerate care, there is only a kind of indifference that you and me are used to. It seems that this should be the way you and me get along with each other, and there is no need to always be romantic and loving.
After leaving the dormitory building, Zhang Shidong took off his casual suit jacket and put it on Luo Qingshui's shoulders. He was wearing only a long-sleeved chicken collar and walked at the forefront of the team.
Man Dong, who was already close to Luo Qingshui to make a gesture, took his back lightly. Looking at Zhang Shidong in front of him, he gave a thumbs up secretly. This guy is fierce enough. The strong confidence he showed is so disgusting. He really treats Luo Qingshui as a canary. He is crazy and confident enough. No one of you can take it away, right? He doesn't care about who you are playing with, because he will definitely return to your side in the end, right?
Smart people can always analyze a large number of subconscious behaviors from the simplest one or two actions. Sometimes it is necessary, but sometimes it seems that their minds are too complicated and they are too tired to live. Mandong is a person who lives very tiring. The shadows of his childhood have not been completely erased until today. He is always judging others in his mind, for fear of being plotted against others, and he has no choice but to plot against others first.
Luo Qingshui was stunned for a moment at first, and then felt extremely guilty in his heart. How could he think of him like this? He is completely confident in himself. When you come to him, you can treat him. If he needs to say hello, why bother to dodge and show off a scene like this, judge a gentleman's abdomen with the heart of a villain. Thinking of this, he took two quick steps, stood side by side with Zhang Shidong, and raised his face: "Can we go outside to invite him to have tea?"
"You decide."
A move, without even saying a word, made a big reversal. Mandong came and left the crowd and followed Zhang Shidong and Luo Qingshui alone to a beverage shop outside the school. In a spacious and bright area, cold drinks in summer and hot drinks in winter, making money from students is always the easiest. Especially for young couples in love. In order to rely on their shoulders and spine, men always stick their necks to make consumption, and then return to the dormitory to help them eat and drink for a day.
Qian Zhongyu and Lan Meizhu originally wanted to follow him, but in their eyes, Zhang Shidong was a reckless man. He was afraid that he would hurt Mandong. Mandong didn't care about it. He had come out from the mouths of several major families and halls to meet the mafia godfather tycoon. The only thing he had not been afraid or learned from childhood is to remain calm and calm in the face of threats and temptations to death.
Quick food such as hamburgers, fries, chicken wings, etc. is a must-have in a beverage store. Zhang Shidong is not polite if he didn't eat at night. He brought a large tray to eat, and there were six hamburgers, chicken wings, fries, chicken and corn, etc. filled the entire tray.
"Eat, don't be polite." Zhang Shidong seemed to really treat himself as a wood, but just accompanied his girlfriend to meet her old friend and be a flower protector. He didn't say a word left, just eat it if he kept his head open.
Mandong was not a fuel-saving lamp there. When he saw Zhang Shidong responding to changes in the same situation, he laughed in his heart and maintained a normal relationship with friends and started chatting with Luo Qingshui. The old friends who hadn't seen for a long time were of course talking about the past, and of course they did not have the other party's own life.
Mandong's is rich and attractive, but he knows who Luo Qingshui is and knows what to capture her lifeline. He talks about many unknown collections in foreign libraries. When he heard that Luo Qingshui had his eyes lit up, a picture that once appeared two years ago appeared in his mind. At that time, Mandong was going to Harvard and invited Luo Qingshui.
Both sides knew what the invitation meant. Luo Qingshui also fantasized about walking side by side with a man with a common hobby on the land in a foreign land, quietly admiring the power given to the book by every word in the library.
In the past, there were scenes full of reminiscent of the images of two men. Luo Qingshui always overlapped the images of two men in his mind. She didn't know which one was closer to her, but one thing was that she couldn't understand. How could I hesitate and why would I be moved by others again? Isn't it that I already wanted to accompany Zhang Shidong? Is it because there are many women around him, so I am not subconsciously afraid of mental infidelity?
All night, Zhang Shidong said less than ten words. After eating, he looked out the window smoking cigarettes. Luo Qingshui and Mandong were having a lot of fun chatting with him in a state of meeting an old friend. Until the hour hand pointed to ten o'clock, the bell in the beverage store rang, and Mandong shook hands with Zhang Shidong confidently: "You must send our little sister back to the dormitory safely."
Luo Qingshui lowered his head, and for some reason, he felt a little disappointed. He didn't talk to his senior for a while, even the distance from the beverage shop to the dormitory was good.
Zhang Shidong next to him seemed to have seen nothing, and he also had his pride. I put down my pride and pulled you back. As for whether you still want to stay in my harbor, it is your choice. Before you choose, your identities can at least be able to search on the street hand in hand.
If you want to feel something is wrong, it is your problem, not mine, not getting up and leaving on the spot is already my most gentlemanly manifestation.
On the way back, the noise on the campus had not yet dissipated. The professional team was debugging audio and lighting equipment on football. Some non-top singers who needed to sing on the stage had already walked through the stage, which made the star-chasers in the school really enjoy the fun, and many people got their signatures from it.
The men and women on campus seem to have the most indulgent opportunity. On this night, they are chatting about love on campus. The light that sways from time to time makes people addicted to this beautiful night, adding an inextricable emotional rendering.
Along the way, he was as silent as before, but the atmosphere between the two was different. Luo Qingshui was immersed in his imagination and did not notice it. Zhang Shidong discovered it early but never tried to save it. He had his pride. When you did not belong to me, you were not even worth a fallen leaf in my eyes. I don’t need me to remind you whether it is smart or not. I can’t remind you all my life, to pull you away from making mistakes, I just need to look at you.
Until the door of the dormitory, the dormitory aunt was used to the return of the two, and she did not stop her. Every day, the aunt enjoyed calculating the time when Zhang Shidong came out. The time she came out every day was about the same. But today, the aunt who was a visitor obviously saw the changes between the two, and it seemed that a door was placed between them.
"Oh, it's here." Luo Qingshui subconsciously handed the clothes on Zhang Shidong, then walked into the dormitory alone, turned on the light to feel the warmth on his body, and suddenly remembered why Zhang Shidong didn't follow in. Recalling his performance just now, he opened his mouth and took a breath of air conditioning, covered his hand on his mouth, and suddenly felt that he was too much.
Every day, as long as they eat together, they would go back to the dormitory to have some tea at night, and then play Goji with clumsy techniques. In fact, no game can be retained as a textbook. This kind of entertainment belongs to two people. No matter how busy Zhang Shidong was, as long as he accompanied Luo Qingshui to have a chess game later.
Today, suddenly arrived, Luo Qingshui took off her coat at the door, as if it was not only the willingness to let Zhang Shidong come in, but also a new habit that was not as good as the old habit.
Luo Qingshui himself did not realize that there was something wrong, but he subconsciously did not expect to let Zhang Shidong in. Perhaps he was afraid that Man Dong would misunderstand, or perhaps he wanted to go back and rest early because he was tired today. Luo Qingshui didn't want to explain this, and he didn't have much explanation. He was not a good person to explain.
Zhang Shidong, standing in the cold wind, moved the corner of his mouth: "I don't know what's up."
Does anyone mean that it is Mandong or Luo Qingshui?
He saw everything really, but he just didn't want to say it out loud. What he wanted was Luo Qingshui's own choice. After all, it would be impossible to be together every day in the future. She needed self-regulation. If she couldn't, he would choose to let go immediately.
What I want is a complete, not a little bit of inner and outer toy.
Not far away, Man Dong smiled, following him, a slender man, hidden in his windbreaker, a shadow standing behind Man Dong. Seeing that the hidden skills were as good as viruses and others, he always stood in Man Dong's shadow, not speaking like a piece of wood, quietly passing through Man Dong's shoulder, looking at Zhang Shidong who turned around and left without caring, feeling that the danger had been lifted, retreated to the distance, and before leaving, he gave Man Dong a reminder: "If he takes action, I can't stop you, it's better to have other abnormal movements. It's not too late to mobilize people to come over for two days. He is a master among the masters, and I suspect he has discovered me."
Man Dong laughed: "I don't like violence the most, I will persuade him."
When he walked to the trash can, Zhang Shidong shook his hand and the casual suit was thrown directly into the trash can.
What I am throwing clothes now, don't give me the chance to throw them away. At that time, I will not hesitate at all. The cut off love is like a burned clothes, and it will always be a first challenge. For me, I have never lacked the courage to implement the first challenge.
At the door, there was a stall of Malatang. Zhang Shidong looked at the owner of the stall who was still busy and shouted: "Brother, I'll give me two bowls of super spicy food, one bowl has more vegetables and one bowl has more noodles."
More than ten minutes later, in Shangri-La's high-end business suite, Zhang Shidong knocked on the door and raised his hand at Ling Jingyun who was ready to rest: "This spicy hot pot is good, has the taste of the Northeast?"
Reigning Jingyun smiled: "Okay! Why are you so in the mood today?"
"It's nothing. I knocked down two flies when I came. When I packed up the flies, I wanted to eat spicy hot pot with you."
In the alley next to the Malatang stall, a person was embedded on the wall. His whole body was covered with hot Malatang soup, and four big nails were nailed to the palms of his hands and feet.
Chapter completed!