He’s so Flirty

"Mom, do you know that boy?"

Li Jinghe couldn't hide the surprise on her face.

"Yeah," Grandma Qin smiled, her wrinkles seemed to be happy along with her, "Xiaoyu has lived at the door of my house for several years, how could I not know him?"

Li Jinghe thought for a while, her face became more serious.

"That's the boy you said, the boy who has always lived by himself?"

"Yes, that's him. That kid is obedient, sensible, cooks a good cook, and is polite to the elders..."

Granny Qin exaggerated a lot of beautiful words, and Qin Qing became more and more suspicious of whether this was Wen Yufeng she knew.

Thinking about this, she raised her head to look at Granny Qin, and saw that Granny Qin also blinked at her.

"..."

Ok.

Qin Qing smiled wryly—

This is helping Wen Yufeng to get a good impression on her mother.

Li Jinghe's eyes turned to Qin Qing: "When did you meet him?"

"Transfer to the middle school of the First Normal University. Later, I skipped a grade and just went to his class, and we got acquainted." Qin Qing said.

"You two were in high school—?"

"…no."

Qin Qing blinked her eyes with a guilty conscience, trying to make herself look honest and reliable.

After speaking, Qin Qing carefully glanced at Granny Qin.

She always felt... Granny Qin knew something back then.

Fortunately, in her sight, Grandma Qin still smiled kindly, and could not see the slightest disapproval.

When Grandma Qin received Qin Qing's gaze over there, she thought Qin Qing wanted to help herself again, so she opened her mouth to Li Jinghe:

"Jinghe, our sweetheart is now 24 this year, and it's time to talk about marriage considerations-other people's parents are eager to marry their daughters out, why do you always take it back?"

"I'm not letting her fall in love, mom." Li Jinghe said helplessly: "But don't look at Xiaoqing at 24 this year. She hasn't even stepped out of school, and she doesn't understand many things-I'm afraid she will be cheated. Suffer!"

After speaking, Li Jinghe turned to Qin Qing again:

"I'm telling you clearly, that boy gave me a very bad first impression tonight-you don't have to feel wronged. No parent wants to see their daughter and an unknown boy sticky in the corridor. From tonight Looking at it, his sense of responsibility and stability make me question!"

"Mom, today is... a special situation."

Qin Qing was embarrassed, she really didn't know how to explain it.

If you say that you don’t meet again for a long time, then the explanation that the two people used to be innocent just now becomes very problematic...

"Special circumstances?" Li Jinghe said, "Why, you haven't seen each other for several years, and you suddenly saw it today in the downstairs of our new home or in the locked apartment building?"

"..."

Qin Qing was startled.

-Today, various things and accidents followed one after another, but it made her mind unconscious.

Until now, after Li Jinghe reminded him, Qin Qing suddenly reacted—

How did Wen Yufeng know where his home is?

How did he get in that access control that requires a swipe card and a password? ?

Qin Qing unexpectedly remembered the scene of the little uncle of Wen's family turning in and out of the kitchen window sill of Wen Yufeng's house many years ago.

Qin Qing: "..."

No way…

At this moment, Li Jinghe naturally didn't know the tangled and complicated mental journeys in Qin Qing's mind.

She only thought that Qin Qing couldn't refute it.

Seeing her daughter's loss of soul, Li Jinghe couldn't help sighing again in her heart.

She frowned and recalled the boy she saw today.

… Looks like it really doesn’t have a choice.

Li Jinghe has seen so many good-looking young people, but he has to admit that compared with the boy with Qin Qing tonight, those are either inferior to the facial features or lack of temperament.

As for character...

Li Jinghe remembered that when he was first called Po Qin Qing, the boy looked very nervous and stiff—the reaction speed was quite fast.

After that, he entered the elevator room, and when the boy came out after Qin Qing, the expression in his eyes had calmed down.

I can see that I was still worried, but at least I didn't forget to be polite, and didn't do anything outrageous.

After analyzing the whole process that I saw tonight in such detail, Li Jinghe's frowning brows relaxed slightly.

"Xiao Qing."

"…what?"

Qin Qing was called back to God by Li Jinghe.

"That boy tonight," Li Jinghe asked. "what is his job?"

"..." When she went upstairs, she considered that this question might be asked, and Qin Qing was quite calm at this moment.

"He previously served in special forces."

When these words came out, both Grandma Qin and Li Jinghe were stunned.

The Qin family and the Li family are both scholarly families, playing art and learning, and they all have such characters, but they have never dealt with soldiers.

It can be said that they have a high spirit of learning and are not accustomed to contacting people who are not "reasonable". It can also be said that the two professions are too far apart and there is no intersection.

At this moment, when I heard that Qin Qing was talking about not only soldiers, but also special forces, Li Jinghe and Granny Qin would inevitably be stunned for a while.

After all, it was Li Jinghe who reacted first, and her eyebrows just frowned again.

"You just said'before', what about now?"

Knowing that this hurdle cannot be avoided, Qin Qing can only bite the bullet and speak:

"Mom, when I was in high school, the relationship with him was... not bad-but there was absolutely nothing out of line at that time, so I had to study hard..."

"So?"

"We have had some conflicts in the past few years, and this time we have just met...I don't know his current specific situation."

Li Jinghe sighed, her eyes full of blame: "If you don't understand yet, did you bring people to the house downstairs?"

Qin Qing: "..."

She is really, can't argue with her...

"Okay, it's too early, you can rest."

Li Jinghe said, "Aren't you going to go back to school to defend the day after tomorrow? When you come back, take him home."

Qin Qing was slightly startled and raised her eyes.

"Why, can't you see people yet?"

"Ah, no, it's not..." Qin Qing couldn't help showing a smile on her face, her beautiful apricot eyes bend down, "Okay, I will definitely bring him."

"Set a good time in advance and say it before you come." Li Jinghe said, "I will ask your father to come back to Qingcheng at that time."

"..."

Three court trials...

Qin Qing smiled bitterly in secret, "Okay, Mom."

Qin Qing went back to the room with lingering fears, and immediately wanted to contact Wen Yufeng to make him feel at ease. Only after she thought about it, she realized that she was now at a loss as to how to contact him.

Qin Qing stood still entangled for a while, then took out her mobile phone, flipped to Qiao An's phone number, and dialed out.

After dozens of seconds of ringing passed, the mechanical sound of no one answered.

Qin Qing sighed and hung up the phone.

She stood there for a while, still struggling to walk to her closet.

After opening the closet, on the side with several ladies' backpacks, one of them was turned over by her.

Sit back to the bed with the bag, Qin Qing took out an item in the interlayer of the bag.

It was a mobile phone, depending on the style, at least it looked like it was six or seven years ago.

After opening, the functions inside are even more pitiful.

I just don't know if Wen Yufeng will be like her, still keeping this number from the past, always charging the phone bill...I always imagined that one day, this phone could ring again.

It's not unheard of.

The corner of Qin Qing's mouth twitched slightly, her thoughts were empty, and she leaned back onto the soft bed.

I have received several advertisements, scam calls, oh, and two wrong calls.

Just never received a call from Wen Yufeng.

Qin Qing poked her fingertips at the only remaining number in the address book, and then with the intention of giving it a try, she dialed that number.

Qin Qing breathed a sigh of relief without hearing the reminder of "shut down" or "vacant number".

The melodious piano music rang on the phone.

The past styles had poor radio reception. Qin Qing moved the phone screen more than ten centimeters away from her eyes, and she could hear the ringtone.

It's "For Alice" which is about to rot.

But at this time, I was peaceful, and only the number that she had memorized was lying on the screen, and every note and melody was fascinating.

Then the call was connected.

The man’s low voice sounded—

"Sweet?"

With some unconscious rush and anxiety.

Qin Qing couldn't suppress the corners of her lips, and she took the phone back to her ear.

At this time, the distance was cut off by the phone, and Qin Qing became bolder without having to face-to-face.

She tried to hold her laugh, deliberately lowering her voice:

"Mr., did you answer the wrong call? It's not Tiantian."

"..."

The other side of the phone was relieved.

Then, a slightly dumb laugh sounded.

With the magnetism that appeals to people's hearts.

"Auntie didn't trouble you?

Hearing that Qin Qing still had the thought of joking with herself at this time, Wen Yufeng had already let go of most of her heart.

He leaned back to the wall and looked at the dark blue starry sky above his head.

"My mother didn't trouble me, but it will definitely trouble you afterwards."

When it comes to this, Qin Qing smiled bitterly.

"I'm not afraid."

"My mother is really scary."

The air is a little quieter.

After a few seconds, she heard him speak.

"...You are all back to me."

The male voice is low and mute, like the strings of a cello trembling, with the texture and mellowness of a long-sealed wine—

"What else am I afraid of, sweet?"

Qin Qing was startled.

She thought of how she felt when she followed Li Jinghe upstairs, which turned out to be the same.

"Yeah." She responded softly.

Smile full of eyes.

"Because I am with you, I am not afraid of anything."

"Just don't be afraid. Then I can go home with peace of mind."

"...You haven't left yet?"

Wen Yufeng smiled and sighed: "I just wished it extravagantly. If Auntie throws you out, I can pick up a leak and pack it home."

The author has something to say:

Brother Yu: It's a pity that I didn't find it. …I’ll squat for a while tomorrow.