Toi et moi sommes amoureux l'un de l'autre, Faire du mal au peuple - Chapitre 88
Chapitre 88: Ning Qianwen’S Extra Story (6)
It is about half an hour’s drive back to the city.
The crow blue curtain began to cover the sky, and night gradually fell.
Ning Qian looked down at the time on her phone, beating minute by minute. She hated her humble efforts and wanted to get rid of the humble, but after her efforts, she was still the same.
The sentence ‘she likes you” was the last straw that overwhelmed Ning Qian. For Ning Qian, getting rid of her love for Wen Jin is not a happy thing, at least in the past year, she has never been really happy.
Ning Qian thought she had gone far from where she was and would never look back. En réalité, she was indeed running against Wen Jin, but a look from Wen Jin was enough to make her stop, and a word of “je vous aime bien” could make her run back to the starting point regardless of everything.
Some people can overcome this hurdle, and some people are deeply mired and deceive themselves. Ning Qian admitted that she belonged to the latter, she could not forget Wen Jin, and it was hard to let go.
The different endings of the story are often due to the difference of one thought. If Ning Qian hadn’t wavered at the last moment, she and Wen Jin should have really reached the end, and perhaps there would be scars in their hearts, but it was a matter of time before they were forgotten.
Ningqian chose to get off, it was destined to be a different situation…
Ning Qian was determined to look back, than when she was determined to forget, she had no turning back.
The lights are on.
Wen Jin had been waiting for half an hour outside the theater.
The staff reminded, “Manquer, the ticket check has already started.”
Wen Jin nodded slightly, “I’ll wait for someone.”
She said she was waiting for someone, but Wen Jin didn’t know whether Ning Qian would come or not, or she felt that the chance of Ning Qian coming was very small, but she still gave it last night Ning Qian’s ticket may not be so regrettable.
“Manquer, it’s going to start soon, don’t you come in yet?”
“I’ll wait for someone.” Wen Jin still stubbornly said these three words.
When you enter the city, the traffic volume increases.
Another red light and a traffic jam.
Seeing that there is not much time, Ning Qian simply got out of the car and trotted all the way in high heels, directly crossing three streets.
The temperature difference between day and night in April is large, and the weather may change.
Wen Jin stood at the entrance, watching the people beside her in groups of three and five, entering in pairs, until the surroundings were empty, and the familiar figure did not appear. The look finally ended in loneliness.
She is the only one left.
There was a huge promotional poster hanging in front of her eyes, Wen Jin watched quietly.
Why is Ning Qian here? Wen Jin lowered his head and laughed at himself, if people could restore the past so easily, there would not be so many regrets in this world. She looked at her phone, but there was still no news from Ning Qian…
Shortness of breath and irregular heart rhythm, Ning Qian realized that he was so bad at running, his eyes stopped because of the tall and slender back not far away, Ning Qian took a deep breath and gradually slowed down.
Seven thirty is just right.
Wen Jin is really waiting for her.
Not coming? Wen Jin looked down at the ticket in his hand, a thin piece of paper as if filled with lead.
When she turned around in disappointment, Wen Jin’s eyes froze…
Ning Qian was standing behind her, panting, her shoulders shaking slightly.
Because of this scene, I feel sour.
Comme avant, when she turned around, Ning Qian would always appear where she could see it in time, but she didn’t know what it meant.
Stand face to face, staring at each other for a while.
Although the lights were dim at night, Ning Qian also caught the twinkle in Wen Jin’s eyes, and the phrase ‘she said she likes you” kept circling in her mind. She liked Wen Jin, probably to the point where she could no longer be humble. Even if she knew that nothing could be exchanged, she did not regret everything she had done silently for Wen Jin, she was almost numb. En réalité, she never dared to hope that she could get Wen Jin’s love in exchange. This sentence really gave her the courage to fight against the whole world.
Loving someone like this is destined to be the one who is easily hurt.
Ning Qian understands, but is still stubborn.
Wen Jin should be fortunate that she met Ning Qian, any other person may not be at the origin, but Ning Qian will definitely. Wen Jin also felt that there was no one more stupid than Ning Qian in this world, and he loved himself so hard.
À ce moment là, both of them are not very calm, and they are both trying to make themselves look calm.
So it took several seconds before the two spoke.
“Je pensais…”
“I’m late.” Ning Qian’s throat was obviously uncomfortable, probably because the wind was blowing when she came.
When she looked at Ning Qian up close, Wen Jin realized that her forehead was dripping with sweat, she must have come in a hurry, Wen Jin stared at Ning Qian’s eyes, shook her head hurriedly and said, “Ce n'est pas trop tard, just now Let’s start, let’s go in.”
Ning Qian was a little embarrassed, “je…forgot to bring the ticket.”
It was not forgot, but torn.
La nuit dernière, Ning Qian never thought that she would meet Wen Jin today.
Tickets are in short supply, they are all pre-ordered, and they are already sold out.
“C'est bon…” Wen Jin shook her head again, from the moment they met, her eyes were locked on Ning Qian, et après un long moment, she smiled knowingly, “As long as you come .”
As long as you show up, nothing else matters.
Accept or escape, it is suffering. Ning Qian likes what Wen Jin said to her yesterday, they can start over, why do they always bind themselves with bad memories? Maybe a different way to let go.
Dans tous les cas, Ning Qian knew that she was completely defeated.
There is no cure.
Wen Jin’s smile is still her favorite look.
Inconsciemment, a long-lost smile slowly appeared on Ning Qian’s face. It has been a long time since she smiled at Wen Jin. She used to give Wen Jin a smile.
This smile made Wen Jin’s heart a little more at ease, but Ning Qian’s smile was mixed with thoughts, and it could be seen that she was not in a relaxed mood.
“Because I missed it.”
“We’ll see it next time, en tous cas, there are still many opportunities in the future.” Wen Jin said something, trying to imply Ning Qian, and then looked at Ning Qian’s reaction, she cares too much now Ning Qian responded to her.
“Dans.” Ning Qian pursed her lips in response, her expression unnatural, not because she was unhappy, but because she was a little nervous. Are she and Wen Jin dating? And it’s in the name of an ambiguous relationship.
Wen Jin thought for a while, alors demandé, “Then let’s go to the movies tonight, d'accord?”
“Bon.”
There is a cinema in the shopping mall not far away, which makes people walk side by side. Jin spends more time talking on his own initiative, and Wen Jin has to admit that he is a boring person, especially when dealing with emotional problems, he speaks pitifully.
“I’m bored.”
“Oui. It’s not the first day I met you.” Ning Qian replied, all along, she has been thinking about how to please Wen Jin, but she seldom chats with her calmly like now on the sky.
“I don’t know how to make people happy yet.” Wen Jin continued, especially thinking that when Ning Qian frowned, she was annoyed that she wouldn’t be able to comfort, let alone coax people. Wen Jin looked at Ning Qian and smiled, “You are very good at it.”
Ning Qian heard the meaning of Wen Jin’s words, “You’re fine like this, you don’t need to change anything.”
Wen Jin listened and was quiet for a while.
The two continued to walk forward.
“But I want to make you happy…” Wen Jin suddenly said while walking.
Hearing this sentence, Ning Qian was stunned and stopped. Wen Jin surprised her time and time again, or she didn’t know Wen Jin at all, at least she didn’t know that Wen Jin had such a side before.
Facing Ning Qian’s reaction, Wen Jin was puzzled, “Qu'est-ce qui ne va pas?”
Ning Qian raised her lips, “I think you’re good at coaxing.”
placed on the opponent.
Ning Qian secretly looked at Wen Jin more than once, and twice the eyes of the two happened to meet, and Wen Jin was also looking at her.
En réalité, no matter what they watch tonight, there is only endless ambiguous.
Ning Qian stared at the big screen, thinking what would happen if she didn’t get out of the car tonight, but walked away? She didn’t know if her choice today was the right one, but it was what she subconsciously longed for the most.
After the movie ended, it was past ten o’clock in the evening.
Assez sur, the weather has changed, and it is raining lightly outside.
The two stood at the exit of the mall and waited for a while, but the rain didn’t stop, Ning Qian caught a glimpse of a 24-hour convenience store nearby, “Attends moi ici, I’ll go buy an umbrella. ”
Wen Jin wanted to stop her, but Ning Qian had already gone in the rain.
Cinq minutes plus tard, Ning Qian returned with a long-handled umbrella, “Just one left.”
“Hair is wet.” Wen Jin said, while wiping for Ning Qian intimately, the water droplets remaining on the hair wet the tissue.
Next to Wen Jin, Ning Qian looked at her face, and she was fascinated when she wasn’t paying attention, “…it’s just a light rain.”
“Be careful of catching a cold.” Wen Jin looked at Ning Qian and said softly.
I’m excited again.
Ning Qian lowered her eyes and asked Wen Jin, “Where is your car parked, I’ll take you there.”
“I didn’t drive here.” Wen Jin lied, still staring at Ning Qian’s eyes, “Can you accompany me on the bus?”
En revanche, Ning Qian’s eyes were a little dodgy, “Have a taxi…”
“Taxi is too boring, let’s take the bus.” Wen Jin insisted over and over again, just wanting to stay with Ning Qian for a while, afraid that she would be hot and cold to him, and wanted to find every opportunity, be close to her.
Ning Qian is still relying on Wen Jin, but the nearest bus stop is still three minutes away.
In the rain, two people held an umbrella, the umbrella was not too big, but Ning Qian was afraid of getting wet Jin, so she kept covering Wen Jin. Everything was just Ning Qian’s habitual actions, and she didn’t think about it deliberately.
“Je serais relativement sûr de pouvoir retourner dans la population civile si l'impossibilité se produisait ici pendant un moment et que vous mouriez”
“C'est bon.”
Wen Jin still took the umbrella handle from Ning Qian. She was a few centimeters taller than Ning Qian, so she was more suitable for holding an umbrella. À la fois, before Ning Qian could react, Wen Jin hugged her shoulder tightly.
Ning Qian turned to look at Wen Jin.
“It won’t get wet.” Wen Jin turned her head, and their cheeks were rubbing together.
Wen Jin is always gentle when she speaks, and equally gentle is her gesture of hugging her. As long as Wen Jin gave a little initiative, Ning Qian couldn’t help herself.
Standing on the platform waiting for the bus, it reminded Ning Qian of her student days, which is indeed full of memories.
“It’s been a long time since I took the bus.”
“It’s better to take the bus,” Ning Qian carefully admired the familiar city in the rain, “Circling around the city for half a circle, just in time to see the night view.”
The bus does go around, but fortunately there are not many people. Ning Qian and Wen Jin sat in the double seat in the back row, with a wide field of vision. Rain flowers bloomed on the transparent glass, which made the night outside the window look unique.
Ning Qian turned her head to look out the car window, and Wen Jin looked at her profile. De cette façon, the journey was bumpy for forty minutes, but Wen Jin felt that the time was short.
When I got off the bus, the rain had stopped.
“Ici.”
Wen Jin touched Ning Qian’s coat, “The clothes are all wet, go upstairs to dry.”
Ning Qian went upstairs again.
Wen Jin went to the kitchen to pour a cup of hot water and handed it to Ning Qian, “Drink some hot water.”
“Merci.”
“You take a bath later, don’t catch a cold.” Wen Jin said it naturally, but he was actually uneasy.
“Non, I’m still…”
“Don’t leave tonight, it’s so late.”
It’s the same statement again.
Ning Qian: “It’s only after ten o’clock.”
“It’s still raining outside.”
Ning Qian looked at Wen Jin, puis dit, “It stopped long ago…”
Wen Jin was stunned for a while, then turned and walked towards the second bedroom, en disant, “I’ll tidy up the room first, you can rest, I’ll get you pajamas later.”
Ning Qian held the warm water cup and couldn’t help but lowered her head and smiled, Wen Jin’s reaction made it clear that she was reluctant to leave by herself. Ning Qian pondered again, is it reluctant to bear…