Qin Jin still looked at her calmly, which made Tang Wanling break her strength in an instant.

There is no way, in front of Brother Jin, she will never be able to hold on for a long time.

"Brother Jin, I'm sorry, I know you like quiet, but I really want to come to see you!"

Tang Wanling said, and sat on one side grinning again.

Qin Jin's study is at the edge of the lake, and a bunch of green bamboos are planted on the edge of the water.

At this time, a gust of wind came in, with a fresh fragrance of bamboo leaves.

Qin Jin didn't speak, lowered her head and finished writing the word in her hand.

Waiting for people is probably a boring thing in this world, but at this time, Tang Wanling smiled happily with her hands on her cheeks.

"You can go back!"

Qin Jin put down the brush in her hand, and went to the toilet on the other side to wash her hands.

When Tang Wanling heard what he said, her eyes suddenly turned red.

When Qin Jin came out, Tang Wanling was still sitting here.

Probably because of seeing Qin Jin coming out, her expression quickly became alive.

"Why are you still here!"

Facing Tang Wanling's smile, Qin Jin said coldly, unmoved.

Tang Wanling's smile froze on her face.

In an instant, her tears fell, but she didn't want to see disgust in Qin Jin's eyes.

He hurriedly wiped away his tears, stood up, and ran out in a panic.

In the study, silence was restored again.

Qin Jin's expression was still very indifferent, he sat on the side chair again, flipping through a book.

It seems that nothing happened before.

Ji Qingming didn't sympathize with Tang Wanling very much, how rejected by others.

If this is her A Jin's words, she must be ecstatic.

Besides, if you don't like a person, and then you can't get through because of some face, or you are afraid that others will be sad, then you have to be with others.

In the end, I refused. The hurt at that time was actually quite big.

So... if you really don't like a person, don't give others hope, let others think that you like it, and then retreat.

He was reading, and Ji Qingming was watching with him.

Fortunately, their reading speed is about the same, so they didn't think it was too much trouble.

So, they just get along like this without knowing it.

For a few days in a row, Ji Qingming suddenly felt that this was actually quite good.

Although he still couldn't feel his own existence, but in his heart, he had a vague sense of familiarity.

He didn't know whether he felt the same as himself.

Wouldn't it, just like myself, have such a familiar feeling?

It was so quiet for a few days.

On a sudden day, many people came.

The head was an old man with a white beard. Although his hair and beard were all white, he looked very energetic.

"Qin Jin, you and Wan Ling are going to get engaged this week!"

The old man frowned and looked at Qin Jin.

Qin Jin was watering the flowers at this time, and when he heard this, his expression did not fluctuate.

He waited until the flowers were poured, and then put the kettle aside again, his eyes faintly watching the drops of water rolling down the green leaves.

The water drops rolled down from the green leaf, dripped into the soil, and disappeared immediately.