"Worth you?" Bian Yingning pondered these words.

She was so angry when she first got the list, so she wanted to come to her and ask her to understand, to see what she had to do, so she didn't participate in the competition.

But...she thought she was reasonable at first, but now that she really met face-to-face, it seemed that suddenly...there was no more.

"Meng Weixin was driven back by you?" Bian Yingning reacted at once.

As soon as she said these words, Shang Qingfen's full of anger was extinguished,

She dodged her eyes and tried to straighten up, but someone grabbed her chin.

Bian Yingning pinched her with one hand to prevent her from escaping, and leaned over at the same time.

Shang Qingfen was aggressive just now, especially when she opened her hands and grasped the table to look down at Bian Yingning, she was very persuasive.

However, everything changed suddenly.

"You're here for me?"

Shang Qingfen glanced to the side, not looking at the magnified delicate face in front of her, and muttered angrily: "Can you not put gold on your face..."

"You are for me."

Bian Yingning replaced interrogative sentences with declarative sentences.

Shang Qingfen blushed, her small mouth opened and closed, and she couldn't say a word.

"Why?"

Shang Qingfen only felt that her heart was beating so fast that her breathing had stopped.

She was so close, and she said these words that she couldn't face...

Finally, Shang Qinghui couldn't help raising his hand and wanted to poke away Bian Yingning's hand holding his chin: "What nonsense are you talking about..."

Unfortunately, just as she raised her hand, Bian Yingning quickly grabbed it with the other hand.

Then one shoulder slanted, Shang Qingfen fell on the table.

Bian Yingning was right in front of her face. She originally fell on the table, but finally fell on Bian Yingning's shoulder.

Shang Qingfen, whose upper body was lying on the table and his head resting on Bian Yingning's shoulder: "..."

Bian Yingning, who suddenly suffered a "heavy blow", groaned.

"Hmmm..."

Time seems to stand still right now.

“…”

Bian Yingning touched Shang Qingfen's face on her shoulder.

Because of her touch, the bright red was wiped off a little on her face.

Shang Qingfen got up in a panic, and did not forget to purse her lips inward, trying to cover up the color of the lipstick on her lips.

Being killed by God, Shang Qingfen endured it and endured it.

She fell and fell, she admits, fell on Bian Yingning... OK, it's not impossible, she admits, but... why did her mouth wipe her face when she fell!

Why did she wear lipstick today, she regrets, she hates.

Seeing the bright color on her fingertips, Bian Yingning raised her eyes to look at the sky and the ground, but she didn't look at her, and her whole body was covered with "It's not my fault to see what I'm doing" people.

"Eat my tofu?"

Shang Qing fennel fried: "You are talking nonsense!"

Bian Yingning used her thumb to run over the lipstick remaining on the pulp of her index finger under her eyelids.

Shang Qingfen closed her voice: "...that was an accident."

She quietly attempted to explain.

Bian Yingning didn't care about her either, she just pushed the tissue box on the desktop to Shang Qingan: "Whether it's an accident or not, you should be responsible, right?"

"Responsible, responsible? What?"

Why is she responsible? Is she the one who is responsible?

"Wipe it clean," Bian Yingning gave her a strange look: "If you touch the water, you have to wipe it off. You don't need to wipe the lipstick on your face."

Lipstick, on your face.

Shang Qingfen's fist was hard and hard.

"Can't you wipe your face yourself?"

"But I can't see it." Bian Yingning frowned, confused and helpless.

Zhang Zhizhi walked to the door of the cafe with two boxes of octopus **** that were still warm. Just as she pushed the door open, she saw two people in the corner.

Bian Yingning sat upright and raised her face slightly.

Shang Qingfen pouted like a little daughter-in-law, stood beside her and bent over, wiping something on Bian Yingning's face with a tissue in hand.

Zhang Zhizhi had already stepped out and stopped again. She tilted her head and looked at it carefully.

Finally, she covered her mouth in shock.

!

What did she see! What are these two doing!

These two really have a leg!

Bian Yingning said not long ago that she was not confident or confirmed, but now she can use Shang Qingfen.

She turned around very consciously, and walked out again quietly.

Now, the question is, can she eat two boxes of octopus **** by herself?

"Okay." Shang Qingfen inside reluctantly wiped the lipstick on Bian Yingning's face.

I don’t know if the lipstick is not clean or her skin is too tender. After wiping it off, it feels like applying blush.

Shang Qingfen twitched and couldn't help looking at it.

Bian Yingning hummed, in fact, she secretly regretted calling her to wipe her face.

She got close, and from time to time she would stick to her to see if she had wiped it clean. She breathed on her neck, and her hands seemed to be afraid of her pain. Going numb.

Bian Yingning suppressed the strangeness in her heart and said, "I thought you were still angry with me, but I didn't expect you to secretly drive Meng Weixin away for me."

Shang Qingfen threw the tissue into the trash can, sat down opposite Bian Yingning, rolled his eyes with his arms in his arms: "What do you mean for you, can you not be sentimental."

"Is that so, I want to say thank you very much." Bian Yingning showed a pity expression.

Shang Qingfen: "…"

Funny, who wants her to thank herself.

"Shouldn't you be thankful? I did it, no matter what, you benefited from it, right? Although it wasn't for you, you can't deny that you have had **** luck."

Bian Yingning nodded as she listened, and seemed to think that what she said made sense.

Shang Qingyi pursed her lips to prevent the corners of her mouth from rising too much.

"But you told me not to be selfish."

Shang Qingfen's smile froze.

She knew that Bian Yingning, a black-hearted person, since she could get along with her while she was drunk and didn't show any signs after that, it proved that she was not so easy to deal with, and she would pretend .

She must be secretly laughing now.

Beasts.

"But who would put the cheap ones delivered to the door?"

"Okay." Bian Yingning seemed to make up her mind: "Go and order, it will be counted on my account."

"?"

Shang Qinghui couldn't help but look back at the cashier, and then at Bian Yingning: "...Is this what you said thank you?"

"Ah? What's the matter, don't you?"

“…will.”

"Hello, give me a copy of everything you ordered." Shang Qinghui said.

The waiter, who was playing with his phone behind the cashier, stuck his head out in shock.

As we all know, coffee shops are not only coffee, but also bread cakes and pizza.

Bian Yingning looked at the various cakes in front of her, and then looked at the coffee, pizza and egg tarts on the next tables.

On the edge of the table, he made a small corner to support half of his face with one hand, and looked thoughtfully at Shang Qingfen, who was digging out the cake with a small fork.

Shang Qingfen tasted all the cakes she was interested in, and found that… they seemed to be similar.

After taking a few bites, I sensed the fiery gaze on the opposite side.

She looked up, but saw Bian Ying staring at her with a smile.

“…”

She doesn't know how much she herself wants to ravage her.

to the same.

"I seem to know why you are so fat." Bian Yingning said with a smile.

Shang Qingfen: "?"

Can this cake still be eaten?

Bian Yingning did not speak, but stretched out her hand, Shang Qinghui's eyes fell on her hand.

I thought she was going to point out how fat she was, but I didn't expect her to reach over across the table and gently rub it on the corner of her mouth, scraping off the cream she accidentally got on.

And then put it back to his lips, and sip it gently: "If you're not fat, why can you occupy all my eyes."

Shang Qingfen was speechless, and even trembled.

Oiled.

Bian Yingning lifted her eyelids and looked at her, as if she was satisfied with her reaction.

Seeing the smile on her lips, Shang Qinghui understood that she was being teased again.

"You fucking…"

Bian Yingning leaned lazily on the back of the sofa, and pushed a cake in front of her that Shang Qingan had never tasted to her.

The person who made the ambiguous act of eating cream on the corner of someone's mouth just now was not like her.

"Want me to race?"

After going around for so long, I can finally talk about this matter.

Sure enough, Shang Qingfen's thoughts were taken away immediately.

"Then why don't you participate?" she asked rhetorically.

"No need."

If you don't need it, don't do it.

She's past the age where she wants to express herself.

Shang Qinghui didn't quite understand: "Do you know what Meng Weixin did?"

"Guess something." At this moment, Bian Yingning seems to have a good temper and will answer any questions.

"Then why..."

Why not do something like a click back.

"Maybe I know...you're there?"

Bian Yingning swears that when she said this, she just wanted to express her moving and trust in Shang Qingfen's ability to do this for herself.

She didn't attack Meng Weixin because she wanted to see what she wanted to do and what other means.

Who knew Shang Qinghui was angry when he heard it: "You use me?"

Bian Yingning is confused: "???"

She couldn't understand the other party's brain circuit and laughed angrily: "What would you do if it rained outside?"

Shang Qingfen, who was waiting for her explanation, frowned, not understanding why she changed the subject so quickly: "...It's raining, look for an umbrella."

"Stupid stuff." Bian Yingning gritted her teeth and packed up and paid the bill.

Shang Qinghui looked at her back and was also confused.

It's late, because Shang Qingfen took pictures of the coffee and snacks around and sent them to the class group, saying that they can eat and drink whatever they want. Except for the classmates, Wang Yu and her The other little sisters also came to "help".

Soon, all the stuff was sorted out.

Wang Yu took a sip of the coffee she got: "Well, it's cold."

Shang Qingfen replied indifferently: "Call them to help warm it up."

Wang Yu: “…”

She remembered how many things were there when she first arrived: "What are you doing, retaliatory consumption, why do you order so many things?"

These words brought Shang Qingfen's attention back a little bit, she dug out a piece of pizza at the pointy point of the triangle and took a bite: "Anyway, it's a slaughter, I don't feel uncomfortable if I don't slaughter it harder. ."

Wang Yu looked puzzled: "Taking a big deal?"

Shang Qingfen didn't want to tell her this, and instead asked, "What would you do if it rained outside?"

"Run home." Wang Yu replied naturally.

To, home, in, run…

Shang Qingfen threw his fork: "Grass, aren't you looking for an umbrella?"

Simple Wang Yu also analyzed it carefully with her, and asked the sisters around, everyone had different answers, some said to find an umbrella, some said to find a place to shelter from the rain and wait for the rain to stop.

Shang Qinghui understood, there is no correct answer to this question, but Bian Yingning just wanted to scold her, no matter what she said, she would scold herself for being stupid.

But why did she scold herself for being stupid?

Shang Qingfen fell into thought.

Wait a minute, didn't she come to question Bian Yingning, how did things become like this.

…

Bian Yingning didn't go to the later exchange game, and Shang Qingfen didn't go either.

Two weeks later, the last subject of the final exam was taken out of the examination room.

Bian Yingning twisted her neck and loosened her tendons.

"It's snowing again!"

The classmate next to her shouted in surprise.

Bian Yingning raised her head, the snow that had stopped for a long time made a comeback as the temperature dropped.

The two made an appointment to eat together after the exam.

Zhang Zhizhi packed her things and went home after the exam. Her home is not here.

"Anything."

"Would you like to come to my house?"

"Your home?" Bian Yingning was stunned.

"Then let's go to your house." Bian Yingning quietly put down the snacks, and then glanced at Hua Cancan, who was unconscious.

After Hua Jiangrong left Hua's house, Hua's father and Hua's mother were busy again. Is Can Er... always alone.

"Hmm, I called my aunt to prepare some ingredients, what would you like to eat?"

"Pork Belly."

…

Hua’s house was originally very empty and deserted.

Now, the gurgling sound of the hot pot boiling in the living room breaks the desertedness, and the aroma is fragrant as the heat spreads.

Bian Yingning and Hua Cancan did not go to the dining table, but placed pots and vegetables on the coffee table and sat cross-legged on the carpet to eat.

At the end of the meal, Hua Cancan was unbearably spicy. After drinking half a cup of sweet and sour fruit wine in one breath, he smacked his lips and said, "Wow—this wine is too cold."

Bian Yingning smiled at her: "This is called frozen wine. If it was at room temperature, it might still freeze."

"Winter is not good at all, everything is cold."

The faces of the two were redder than the other.

"Yes, everything is cold." Bian Yingning agreed.

There are several empty wine bottles scattered on the coffee table and the carpet, it can be seen that the two have drank a lot.

Hua Cancan fell back, leaned his head on the sofa, his eyes had begun to blur, but his voice was quite loud: "This semester of turmoil is finally over!"

Bian Yingning also imitated her posture and leaned on the sofa, whispering: "So, it's only been one semester."

It seems like a long time has passed.

"Bian Yingning."

"Huh?"

Hua Cancan next to her began to call her name.

"Bian Yingning!"

"Here!"

Bian Yingning also called back.

"We are best friends, right?" Hua Cancan's last word elongated the tone like a lie.

"Yes!" Bian Yingning also followed along, and their voices rose and fell in the villa.

"I can talk to you about something right?"

"Anything, you can tell me, even if you kill someone, as long as you tell me that person deserves it, I will help you bury the body!"

Bian Yingning was also drunk.

"Cut, I'm a good law-abiding citizen!" Hua Cancan laughed and scolded.

"Oh~"

After a while: "Then can you tell me," Hua Cancan turned sideways and seemed to be staring at Bian Yingning, but his eyes were out of focus.

It's not so much asking Bian Yingning, but asking my heart: "Can I... can I like her?"

Bian Yingning closed her eyes and smiled brightly: "Where you like, you need others' permission, and you need others' permission to be with others."

"Humph." Hua Cancan also closed his eyes.

Like...where do you need permission from others.

Bian Yingning opened her eyes slowly, her eyes were facing the chandelier on the ceiling, the light pierced her eyes with bursts of pain.

"I can too, right?"

…

Bian Yingning woke up the next day, dizzy, she opened her eyes and lay down for an unknown time before she regained consciousness.

Sit up and take a look, the surrounding environment is very unfamiliar, she knocked her head to remember that the last memory last night was eating hot pot and drinking with Hua Cancan in the living room, after that, she can't remember.

She should still be at Hua's house now.

She got up, went to the toilet to wash her face, and put her coat on the corner of the bed, she put on a light car and went to Hua Cancan's room to find her.

Downstairs living room.

The coffee table has been cleaned and smelled. I can't see or smell two people eating hot pot here and drinking and getting drunk last night.

"Chan Can has a low-grade fever, maybe she caught a cold last night."

Hua Jiangrong sat opposite Bian Yining.

Aunt Bian Yingning brought a bowl of millet porridge with a heat-insulating pad underneath. Bian Yingning held it in one hand and sipped it with a spoon in the other.

Long time no see, Hua Jiangrong has more and more charm on her body, and her face is exquisite and elegant.

"I'm relieved to have my aunt to take care of me."

Bian Yingning's words made Hua Jiangrong silent.

Bian Yingning finished the bowl of porridge and did not open her mouth again.

Bian Yingning put the bowl lightly on the coffee table: "Auntie has been on a bright and dignified journey recently, so she must be doing well."

Hua Jiangrong went to look at her.

She called her aunt from the beginning, and she hasn't changed her mouth since then.

"It's not going well."

Bian Yingning also looked at her: "How can it be bad?"

"Thinking about things that can't be answered, if you can't get an answer, you'll have a bad time."

Bian Yingning smiled lightly: "Auntie won't... Still wondering if we have done anything?"

Hua Jiangrong said nothing, just stared at her.

Bian Yingning couldn't help but sighed: "Aunt, do you think I'm a person who does good deeds without leaving my name?"

After the two looked at each other for a few seconds, Hua Jiangrong first looked away.

"Indeed."

Bian Yingning: "?"

She seems to be free from the shackles that have been imprisoning her: "You are not a good thing."

So, if she really helped herself to solve the effect of the drug, she would not deny it.

Bian Yingning: "???"

Is there any misunderstanding?

In the past, she had various explanations, from denial to breaking the jar, just wanting her to ignore this matter, but she still held on tight.

Now she says that she is not a good person, so she...believes it?

When Hua Jiangrong sent Bian Yingning home, she was still unhappy, and felt that she had been victimized.

At the door of Bian's house, when Bian Ying unfastened her seat belt, she couldn't help but ask, "Who..."

She suddenly didn't know how to speak, and in front of Hua Jiangrong again: "...Thank you aunt, be careful on the road."

Bian Yingning opened the door to get out of the car.

Hua Jiangrong suddenly said, "Want to ask Jiang Jiaotao?"

Bian Yingning got off the car for a while.

"She is very good. Now, she should be riding a horse in Inner Mongolia."

Bian Yingning had a smile on her face, got out of the car, turned back to Hua Jiangrong and said, "Thank you aunt, goodbye aunt."

The car door was closed, and Hua Jiangrong sat in the car for a while before driving away.

Speaking of which, Jiang Jiaotao's travel routes and strategies were arranged by her.

She has been filming outside all the year round and has been to various places. These things are very easy for her.

…

Know how long it's been off.

Shang Qingfen was lying on the car window, looking at the gate of Bian's house not far away.

Today is the first day of winter vacation. She doesn't have to go to school, and she doesn't have to interfere in the company's affairs.

I also happened to see Bian Yingning being brought back by another woman. The two seemed to be inseparable. The door was open and they couldn't get out of the car.

She looked at the time, it was past eleven.

Yes, didn't return overnight.

Really play.

…

Like the spring rain, this snow falls slowly, neither in a hurry nor in a hurry.

Only a thin layer of white has fallen on the ground, which is very beautiful and does not affect people's normal life.

Bian Yingning got up early today and said, today their family is going to worship at a very famous temple outside the city, and they will stay for a few days to wash away the "dirt" of the past year.

As soon as they got out of the car, the driver pulled over and stopped.

Bian Yingning was a little confused in the co-pilot and asked what was wrong.

Mother Bian in the back seat took the phone and took the time to answer: "I'll see if your Uncle Shang and the others are here."

"Uncle Shang?"

Father Bian smiled: "Your mother is a fool, did you forget to tell you that the Shang family will come with us."

Bian Yingning hummed and said nothing.

She looked at the phone, but didn't move the screen for a long time.

She didn't take the initiative to meet Shang Qinghui, but the two occasionally met.

"We saw your car, let's go, we'll follow you..." Ouyang Fei hung up the phone, and Shang Qingfen, who was sitting next to her, frowned: "Is someone with us?"

When she was called at home, she followed, not caring about who else she was with.

But in previous years it was just their own family.

"Yes, I called the Bian family together."

Shang Qingfeng and his father took another car, except for the bodyguard driver, Shang Qinghui and Ouyang Fei were the only ones in this car.

"Bian..." As soon as Shang Qingfen heard this word, she felt that her chest was congested.

"Well, for the project in the south, the Bian family handed over all the construction work to our house, and also gave us a lot of space, so we should get in touch more.

In addition, this time it was also to see the start date, and they seemed sincere together. This is not a trivial matter, it is so easy to move the whole body, a project of more than one billion yuan..."

How many secrets she has in places she doesn't know, she doesn't know.

She doesn't know what kind of person she is, she only knows...

Shang Qingfen sniffed.

The nose is a little sore.

The temple is on the top of the mountain, only a curved bluestone road can go up.

The car was parked at the foot of the mountain, and a lot of cars were parked next to it. It seems that this temple is very incense.

The Bian family also brought a carload of bodyguards. In addition to their family of three, there were six people.

The Shang family brought four, and a group of people gathered together, which was quite imposing, causing the people next to them to occasionally take a look.

Bian Yingning saw Shang Qingfen after getting off the car.

Wearing a dark green down jacket, long to the ankle, with a furry hat on the head, even covering the ears, the whole person looks soft and conspicuous.

I haven't seen her for several days, and Bian Yingning couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Then she found out that Shang Qingfen didn't even give her the corner of her eye.

Well, it's quite cold.

The adults chatted for a while before they climbed up in a mighty manner.

The road is not wide, but it is not too narrow. It is more than enough for two people to walk side by side.

Bian Yingning slowly fell behind and walked to Shang Qingan.

Shang Qingfen pulled down the hem of the down jacket so she could move around.

She walked step by step without looking at Bian Yingning.

Only when she occasionally passed by some small caves and small gadgets, she only glanced curiously.

Her attitude made Bian Yingning not know how to speak to her, so she held back and said, "What a coincidence."

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