Chapter 33: hapter33

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After the debate, Du Ruo's classmates adored her.
That is, at this time, everyone suddenly discovered that her change over the past year can be said to have been reborn, and she was like two people who were careful and careful when she entered school.
Du Ruo was more sober.
The victory of this debate game boosted her confidence, but she also knew that she had studied intensively in the debate team for some time, so that she could deal with amateur games. But it's hard to say how good eloquence is. Learning is endless, you can take it slowly. Moreover, she did not have much ambition in the field of debate.
After all, human energy is limited.
Now, she still spends more time in the library and laboratory, while helping her fellows repair and make various sensors, she also continues to study her inertial measurement unit.
The study schedule is still full, but the mentality is much easier.
The habit of reading in the morning has already been picked up, and I started running around the playground in the evening.
That evening, Du Ruo went to the playground to run as usual. When he passed the basketball court, he saw Li Qinghe playing basketball through the plastic wire fence. She didn't care too much, but Li Qinghe saw her and waved at her, motioning for her to pass.
She went around the basketball court, stood on the sidelines, and watched him play basketball for a while. Until he ended, came over with a smile.
Du Ruo asked, "Are you looking for something?"
"Yeah. Debate." Li Qinghe laughed. "Okay, I spent so much time worrying about you, no credit or hard work. You're better, you won the debate, you hit me when you stepped down, and you said cheap Thank you, I didn't say anything. "
Du Ruo fluttered a smile: "It was originally for merit."
"Of course. What else are you polite to me?" Li Qinghe said. He had just finished playing basketball, and his sweat was wiped away at will.
When Du Ruo saw this, he pulled out a tissue from his pocket and gave him: "That's OK, you can eat. What do you want? Cantonese, Sichuan, hot pot?"
"Thank you." He took the tissue and wiped his sweat, and said, "Forget it, after all, you're a girl, I'm more considerate. Let me have a good casserole rice in the school cafeteria."
Du Ruo raised her eyebrows unexpectedly and said, "So frugal, save me money?"
"What's wrong?"
"Okay, I want to," she joked.
When she first met Li Qinghe, she only thought that the brother looked good, had good grades, had a good personality, was generous and helpful, and was a perfect senior in all aspects. Like an example, he also had a sense of distance.
Later on, he gradually found that he was grounded. Except for his senior aura, he looks like an ordinary person who is low-key and ordinary. Regardless of his clothes and living expenses, he is not shabby or shameless. Unlike Jingming, who is stylish and stylish, she is the cleanest student, neat and pleasing to the eye.
Because of the ordinary, it has faded out of politeness and distance, getting more and more familiar, and joking to meet and eat at ease.
"Okay, then eat casserole."
When she saw that he had wiped a piece of paper with sweat all over his neck, she handed him a piece of paper: "Are you prone to sweating? Like me."
"Yeah. The whole body is soaked after a little exercise." Li Qinghe wiped his neck and asked suddenly, "Do you like Eason Chan?"
"Hmm? Not bad, what's wrong?"
"There will be a concert in Bird's Nest next week."
"concert?"
As I was talking, there was a very impatient voice beside me: "Let's go!"
Du Ruo was slightly frightened, but turned back to Jing Ming.
She was standing under the basketball rack, blocking him from getting clothes.
Although he had no expression on his face, he could see that he was not in a good mood.
The irritability made her a little nervous. She looked left and right, and for a moment did not respond to where to make way. Impatiently waiting, he took a step forward and reached for his jacket hanging on the basketball rack.
Du Ruo was startled, seeing that he was approaching himself as a whole, and he hung up with palpitations. He instinctively backed away, but ran into the basketball rack to retreat.
Jing Ming didn't care about it either. He reached out behind her and took something, and the boy's sweaty smell mixed with the steaming heat hit her face.
She winced in his arms in astonishment, raising her eyes to see his horns sweating, sweat dripping down the sharp chin, almost dripping onto her forehead. She swallowed her throat, and did not dare to move. She hurriedly looked away, and saw his handsome collarbone close to her eyes.
And everything happened in an instant, he pulled out his coat and turned away. She didn't even look at her, like a stranger.
Du Ruo was relieved, and glanced at his back.
After the debate that day, he disappeared in an instant, and then she sent him a short thank you, and he ignored it.
Du Ruo did not chase after him, nor did he take this episode to heart.
Until the night after a few days, when she was studying in the library, she accidentally received a call from Jing Ming.
Bizarre.
She hurried to the corridor: "Hey?"
"Where are you?" The tone was still not very good.
"Library. Why?"
"Come out. I have something for you."
Du Ruo rolled his eyes: "What is it?"
"Don't you know if you're here?" Paused for a second, and said, "Forget it, I'll be right here and take it to you. Go downstairs first."
"Don't!" She whispered.
"how?"
"People come and go from library." She murmured, avoiding suspicion. "Let's go behind the administration building."
She didn't want to be seen by him at night with her.
There was silence for two seconds, and then the call was hung up.
Du Ruo: "..."
Uh……
Zu Zongxi, is this going to the government building or waiting at the library door?
Regardless, she went downstairs and quickly walked to the agreed place-exactly where he sent her a computer last year.
Far from the teaching area, there were no people on the road.
When the summer just arrived, the street lights were reflected on the road according to the shadow of the branches.
In the early summer, the temperature gradually warmed.
Like the early autumn, the weather was fine during this time, and the nights were cool and cool.
There is also moonlight, like a thin milk, enclosing the straight road next to the government building.
She didn't mean to enjoy the moon, she stomped on the ground and waited on the steps.
Fortunately, Jingming came soon.
He wore a denim jacket, overalls, and clothes as usual, but he didn't hold anything on his hands.
He walked straight in front of her, very close, and the tall figure blocked the road light above her head.
She leaned back slightly and looked at him strangely: "Isn't that something for me?"
He glanced at her, and pulled out a piece of hard paper from his overalls with no expression on his face: "Hey."
Du Ruo took a look at it, it was actually Eason Chan concert tickets, and it was the first row of VIP in the venue!
She was surprised for a moment, and then quickly quizzed him suspiciously: "This ... you ... give me?"
He tilted the corner of his mouth and said indifferently: "People please my mother and give it to her. She asked me to bring it to you."
"Oh. That's it. Thank you Auntie." She was relieved and held the ticket to her lips and laughed, and then stared at her eyes.
The moon shone on her face, and there was a light pear vortex on the cheeks that were white and red.
Jing Ming looked down at her like that, humming disdainfully, don't look over to see the flower bed, but bent the corner of her lips unconsciously.
But Du Ruo frowned a few seconds later.
Originally, Li Qinghe had an appointment with her to see the concert, but he had no experience and did not know that the tickets were sold half a year in advance. Until now, you can only buy scalpers. But the fare is crazy, thousands of them, they are still students, where can afford.
Li Qinghe liked Eason Chan very much and decided to run outside to listen to the venue. Du Ruo found it very fun and applied to go together.
That's it for the two.
I didn't expect a ticket from the first row of VIP to pop up now. Put her in a difficult position.
She ran to see by herself, and made an appointment with Li Qinghe? Not suitable.
What's more, even if this ticket was given to Aunt Mingyi, it was so expensive after all.
She smiled hesitantly and handed the ticket back to him: "Well, it's weird that I go to the concert alone. You should also want to see it, or you go ..."
"Who said you went alone?" Jing Ming said, "My mother gave me two."
Du Ruo's, they go to see?
She made a choice quickly, and made a look of regret, saying, "Ah, I just remembered that I had something that night. Otherwise, you can give it to someone or take Li Wei. Besides, such an expensive ticket, It's a sum of money to change hands. I won't go, thank you Aunty .... Well, thank you. "
She was very, very euphemistic. But his complexion still changed, but he had been holding back without a word, and didn't say a word.
Du Ruo's scalp was numb,
"If it's okay, I'll go first." She pondered the slippery dad, and just took a step or two to run out, he frowned, reached out and grabbed her arm, and yanked her towards him.
She bumped in front of him, startled: "What are you doing?"
"You stand for me!" He reprimanded.
She was motionless and stared at him with rounded eyes.
His eyes were cold and he glanced at her from head to toe.
Oh, I can't see what's good on my body!
He finished reading in annoyance, said nothing, and turned away.
"..." Du Ruochi was in place, his face circled.
Just now ... what happened? ? ?
...
On the day of the concert, Jingming still went.
He was bothered to spend a lot of money on the tickets, and it was too suffocating to ignore them.
But there was an empty seat around me to watch the concert ... more damned.
Fuck!
The atmosphere at the scene was so great that he collapsed lazily on the chair, unable to get the slightest interest. As expressionless as to die.
Seeing halfway, over the vacant side, a beautifully dressed young girl put down the raised lantern, rubbing her sour shoulders, and asked softly, "Excuse me, is this vacancy yours?"
His eyes rolled slowly: "Yes. What?"
"I'll put the light board here, okay?" Said the beauty with a smile, and she took the light board off her leg and put it on an empty chair.
"Take it away," Jing Ming said.
The girl froze for a moment, and seemed unable to believe his attitude. She is indeed a very beautiful person. Presumably in life, she will not be rejected by men at any time.
He gave a scornful glance at her light plate: "Touch my chair and I smash it."
The girl's face changed, and she rolled her eyes, humming, and continued to listen to the concert, holding the lantern.
Jing Ming sat down under the colorful lights, his face was flat, and his mood was extremely unpleasant. Finally, he couldn't sit still anymore, and felt that the sound of the bombing could make him explode, so he got up and left early.
Go to the parking lot to pick up the car, go on the highway, drive to the crossroads, and meet a red light.
He stopped, put his elbows on the window, and pinched his forehead with his fingers.
Out of the car window, the singing from the bird's nest came, rippling in the night sky.
He turned a deaf ear and leaned back into the chair, looking at the red light ahead, waiting. At a certain moment, he turned his head inadvertently and looked at the bird's nest with bright lights outside the window. For a moment, his heart suddenly seemed to be inserted by someone.
He saw Du Ruo.
She was lying on the side fence, looking at the direction of the bird's nest, crooked her head and enjoying the music.
Next to her, Li Qinghe was on the railing.
The hands on the steering wheel were squeezed little by little, but gradually and slowly released.
At the intersection, traffic lights switch.
The royal blue sports car rushed past and disappeared into the night.