Chapter 52

Qingyu looks at the water gate and suddenly wants to laugh.

I didn't expect this man to think a lot!

I thought he was interested in nine Sinai.

"Watergate, don't think too much..."

Qingyu waved her hand to the Watergate to relax. A faint smile twinkled in her eyes.

"How can I not think more?!"

Watergate's face became very strange. He stared at Qingyu with complex eyes, and there were many words in his heart that he didn't know how to ask.

What do you mean by that?

What delivery?

And when we met earlier.

He still remembered that Qingyu said to him that his girlfriend was good

What's all this and what?

Watergate looks at Qingyu's eyes and becomes vigilant. Jiuxinnai occupies a great weight in his heart.

Never let Qingyu step in here and make any excessive behavior!

"I don't mean anything..."

Seeing the appearance of Watergate, Qingyu became serious and hurried to explain seriously.

He has no friends in the world.

Only Watergate can make his indifferent heart produce such a trace of warmth.

This makes him not only do not want to cut off the fetters with Watergate, but also want to cherish it.

"I just want to help you."

Qingyu explained.

He has realized his problem.

Some words.

Just say it in your heart.

Don't say it easily.

After all.

Watergate doesn't know what will happen in the future, and he can't say what will happen in the future.

Don't say.

It's no use moving your mouth.

Just do it!

Qingyu immediately made a decision in his heart. When jiuxinnai produced, he sneaked into the delivery room.

"The way you helped me is strange enough."

Watergate's mouth lashed hard, not to mention that he and Jiu xinnai are still in an ambiguous stage and have not fully publicly confirmed their relationship, but he has regarded Jiu xinnai as the love of his life.

Suddenly, he was taken care of by Qingyu, especially when he said that mother and son were safe.

Watergate is a little confused.

"Ha ha, ha ha, well, you think I didn't say it. Let's talk about other topics." Qingyu knew that the explanation couldn't be explained, so he simply didn't explain. He smiled, waved his hand and said, "I don't have any ideas about jiuxinnai."

Qingyu has no burden in her heart.

After all, he has no idea about jiusinai.

He himself knows this very well.

But.

The Watergate is not so clear.

When it comes to jiuxinnai, his concern is chaotic.

"You really have no idea?"

Watergate couldn't help but confirm it again. The original smiling Watergate was just a few words, which directly won't be corrected by Qingyu.

"No, no, absolutely not. Put 10000 hearts in it!" Qingyu smiled, stared at the Watergate and joked, "even if I have ideas about you, I won't have ideas about jiuxinnai."

"Do you want to think about me?"

Watergate's eyelids jumped fiercely. The whole person looked like a frightened rabbit. He jumped up from the chair. His blue eyes twinkled with an incredible look. He stepped back two steps in succession and kept a slight distance from Qingyu.

“……”

When Qingyu sees the reaction of Watergate, he is speechless for a while. How does it seem that he wants to eat people.

"Not really."

"I'm just an example."

"Come back and sit down."

"Let's continue to eat noodles."

Qingyu waved to the Watergate, then continued to pick up chopsticks, picked up the Ramen in the bowl and began to stuff it into the innermost part.

"You... You... You... Damn!"

Watergate pointed to Qingyu. He had never dealt with such a scene. He suddenly felt passive, but he sat back again. After all, there was still half a bowl of noodles left. He couldn't resist the temptation of ramen.

When shuimen eats this half bowl of noodles, his mood is very different from the previous half bowl.

I was very happy when I ate the first half bowl, as if I was enjoying the delicious food in the world, and I didn't notice what Qingyu was doing next to me.

Now the second half of the bowl of noodles

Watergate almost stares at Qingyu while eating noodles. He pays attention to Qingyu and even forgets the taste of ramen.

That's it.

They were silent.

Finished the Ramen in front of me.

"Are you full?"

Qingyu turns to look at the Watergate and asks. At the moment he turns his head, he finds that the Watergate is staring at him.

"What are you doing?"

Watergate suddenly became vigilant. He hasn't completely distinguished what kind of orientation Qingyu is. Boys must protect themselves outside, especially handsome boys like him.

"It's my treat. If you're not full, have another bowl."

Qingyu looked at the Watergate with a smile, and suddenly felt that the Watergate was very cute. She teased a few times, and unexpectedly showed this look.

"I'm full."

When Watergate was talking, his eyes were always staring at Qingyu. He knew it was not good, but he suddenly found that he didn't know much about some important things of this old friend, especially his hobbies.

"It's good to be full. Then I'll go back."

Qingyu nodded, got up directly and prepared to go out of a noodle shop with Le ramen.

"You wait!"

Watergate immediately called Qingyu. He tried to hold Qingyu's arm, but thought of Qingyu's words just now, he immediately took his hand back.

Damn it!

My damn charm with nowhere to put!

Boys can't be too handsome!

Not only do girls like it, but even boys may be attracted.

We must keep a distance

Watergate swallowed his saliva, took a deep breath, and stared at Qingyu's face with a puzzled expression because he didn't know why he was called.

"You haven't paid yet!"

Watergate reminds Qingyu that if he doesn't say this, Qingyu is afraid that everyone will leave.

"You're mistaken."

After hearing what Watergate said, Qingyu waved his hand directly.

"It's my treat."

"You pay the bill."

"This is our division of labor."

Qingyu said solemnly, but it was his serious expression that couldn't straighten the Watergate.

Watergate looked at Qingyu in surprise.

For a moment.

I don't know whether Qingyu is serious or joking.

"I'll pay?"

Watergate's mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't believe his ears, which was not in line with his consistent understanding of the concept of treat.

"Yes."

Qingyu nodded again, put his hands into his trouser pockets, and immediately took out both trouser pockets.

good heavens.

These two trouser pockets.

Cleaner than your face.

"I changed my clothes and didn't bring any money."

Qingyu spread out his hands and made a helpless gesture. It was not his deliberate default. He didn't wear his usual Ninja clothes. There was no money in the pocket of his casual clothes.