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Chapter 66 How can I encourage you? Huh?(1/3)

The chocolate mousse has a dense and smooth texture.

A lot of sweetness, a little bitterness.

Jian Qing was caught in the last bite of the cake and swallowed it slowly.

The space in the car is small and quiet.

Cen Shuqing's voice came out clearly through the phone receiver.

Jian Qing listened to it all.

She lowered her head and blinked her eyes, not knowing what to react.

"Are you finished eating?" Lu Huaiyu hung up the phone, "Give me the garbage."

Jian Qing obediently said, put the leftover cake box and candle into the bag and handed it to him.

Lu Huaiyu got out of the car and walked to the trash can not far away, threw the garbage, and came back soon.

The door switch brings in a little chill.

The sweet taste of chocolate remains in the air.

Without rushing to drive, Lu Huaiyu turned to look at her.

"Jian Qing." He asked, "Would you like to see my parents?"

The tone is serious and cautious.

"I have no experience and don't know when to meet my parents. This pace may be a bit fast."

And theoretically, he should have visited Jian Qing’s parents first.

Lu Huaiyu was a little uncertain, "If you don't want to say it, I don't want to put pressure on you."

Meeting parents should be a very cautious thing.

It is determined that we will walk hand in hand in hand in the future so that we can bring our lover to our parents and hope to receive their blessings.

It’s not because Cen Shuqing puts pressure on him, and he transfers the pressure to her.

Although he was clear and affirmative.

But Lu Huaiyu was not that sure about Jian Qing and what she thought.

As she said, he is ten years older than her now.

Although the people around him did not say it clearly, they were all conveying an attitude.

——I don’t believe they can go to the end.

She hasn't even graduated.

Ignorance and innocent.

Maybe I don't know what I want at all.

“…”

Jian Qing lowered her eyelashes and said she was not afraid, it was fake, and she didn't expect it to be so fast.

Her family had long been broken and unrecognizable.

But she didn't have the courage to get involved in another strange family environment.

It seems that she was bitten by a snake once and was afraid of the rope for ten years. She longed for warmth and was afraid of being burned by it.

"Can I think about it?" she asked in a low voice.

Lu Huaiyu stared at her, dragged the faint ending sound "Yeah", and said nothing more, letting her decide for herself.

On the way back, he drove with concentration and was not in a mood.

Jian Qing was feeling like he was sitting on pins and needles, falling into a state of tangle, and repeated over and over again.

Even though I went home, I couldn't get rid of this state, and I was listless.

Although Lu Huaiyu was driving along the way, he silently saw the expression on her face.

The car parked steadily in the parking lot downstairs of the community.

Seeing her pursing her lips, her eyebrows were frowning, and she still looked entangled, Lu Huaiyu reached out and rubbed her hair, "Don't think too much."

"I'm abrupt about this," he smiled. "If you don't want to go, don't go, it's okay."

His voice was low and slow, as gentle as possible, showing that he didn't care.

I don't want her to feel burdened.

“…”

Jian Qing was pressed by him, and the man's palm was warm and wide.

Give her the same tolerance as ever.

After comforting her.

Jian Qing felt even more burdened.

So late at night, she was lying on the bed, tossing and turning and unable to sleep.

Jian Qing held her cell phone, stared at the screen, clicked on the interface one by one, and then turned it off quickly, and she couldn't concentrate.

At this time, a voice call popped up on WeChat.

It was called by Zhou Shanshan.

Jian Qing simply turned on the bedside light and sat up to answer the phone.

Zhou Shanshan asked casually: "How is it? Have you finished it?"

"I just remembered that the dormitory is closed now. Where are you staying? Do you want to come to my house?"

Jian Qing pursed her lips and said honestly: "I have sent it out and I'm sleeping at his house now..."

Zhou Shanshan was silent for a moment, "Yes. The progress is quite fast."

“There are faster.”

"?!" Zhou Shanshan was shocked and wondered if she should hang up the phone so as not to hear anything she shouldn't listen.

Jian Qing said silly: "He asked me if I would like to see my parents."

“…”

Zhou Shanshan said "Oh" with a blank expression, as if she was quite disappointed.

"Do you want to see me?"

"I'm still hesitating." Jian Qing grabbed the sheet covered with her body.

"What's there to hesitate about this? Let's meet him."

“…”

Jian Qing frowned, "But I feel it's a little too fast, I'm not ready yet."

"What do you want to prepare?" Zhou Shanshan said righteously and harshly, "In love, he said he was not prepared, he was just a hooligan, and he was refusing to have no confidence in his feelings!"

"Yes, is that serious?" Jian Qing couldn't help feeling guilty when she said it.

"If you just want to play, don't go if you don't go."

Zhou Shanshan curled her lips, "But the old man is so old, maybe he can't afford to play with it."

“…”

For some reason, Jian Qing didn't like Zhou Shanshan saying this in her heart.

Whether it's her or Lu Huaiyu is old.

Don't like it.

But Zhou Shanshan did say one thing that she had never considered before.

She is still very young and can afford to play.

But Lu Huaiyu is different, he can't afford to play.

What would he think of her indecisive attitude? Will he think she is playing? Will he feel disappointed?

“…”

Thinking of this, Jian Qing felt a little sad for some reason.

What Zhou Shanshan said later, she was no longer listening carefully, and hung up the phone perfunctorily.

Jian Qing stared at her index finger wrapped around a bandaid, and the traces left by being kissed seemed to be clear.

After a while, she lifted the quilt, got off the bed barefoot, walked through the corridor in the dark, and went to the door of the master bedroom.

The door of the master bedroom was half closed, not tightly closed, and a faint light poured out from it.

She knocked on the door lightly.
To be continued...
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