Chapter 130： A wave of unrest (1/2)

The movie curtain ended and the crowd ended.

Qingqing took Fu Heng's hand, carrying their leftover food box and preparing to go out and throw it away. When she came to the door, there might be too many people, and she didn't pay attention to it, so she ran into someone else.

"Ah!" subconsciously screamed, and then kept apologizing: "I'm sorry, I didn't hurt you, right?"

Suddenly, Fu Heng instinctively protected Qingqing's waist and brought her behind her back to block her, so Qingqing could only poke out her head and look apologetically at the man who was hit.

"It's okay." The other party had no intention of entanglement, only picked up the phone that had fallen on the ground, tightened the brim of his head hat, and walked away quickly.

Until the person left, Qingqing couldn't recover.

Fu Heng noticed her strangeness and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"

"I always feel like I have seen him somewhere."

Qingqing twisted her eyebrows, but couldn't even think of where she had seen a similar figure.

"People wear hats and masks, so you have to recognize who it is? Then you are quite good."

Fu Heng chuckled and rubbed Qingqing's head, then took her little hand again: "Let's go, let's go out first."

"Okay." Qing Qing followed Fu Heng out of the cinema, was shone by the light outside, her eyes flashed, and the unexpected scene was immediately forgotten.

The two continued to date.

For dinner, he didn't go to any high-end restaurant, but went back to the back door of Jinda.

There is a snack street, where the snacks are delicious and cheap. It is almost every Jin University student's favorite foraging place.

Today was also a coincidence, after going to the University of Jinn, the greedy worm in Qingqing's belly was evoked. She insisted on coming over, and Fu Heng could only leave her alone.

Say that everything will listen to her today, and he will not break his promise.

As soon as I got off the bus, what I saw was a street scene full of enthusiasm, all kinds of delicious aroma burst into my nose, making people move their index fingers.

Qingqing took a deep breath, swallowed his saliva, opened his mouth and began to apply for the name of the dish, saying more than a dozen things in one breath without repetition.

"I want to eat sizzling squid, as well as pancake fruit, ice powder, lemon tea, pork chop bun, flower beetle powder, glutinous rice cake, fruit fish, fried skewers, cold skin, fried yogurt, hand cake, spicy duck neck... …"

"Wake up, buy so many things you can't finish eating." Fu Heng ruthlessly broke Qingqing's wishful thinking.

"Isn’t there you, we don’t buy too much, we buy one, and the two are evenly divided. If we don’t, we can eat a lot.

Plant it? "Qingqing's small abacus crackled.

"You know how to plan."

Fu Heng couldn't do anything about her, especially when Qingqing held his arm and deliberately softened her voice and acted like a baby.

The final result is naturally only a compromise.

It doesn't count to eat good food. Qingqing still badly takes pictures of everything, and deliberately puts on a very attractive appearance, gathers up to the Jiugongge, and posts to Moments.

The eight pictures around are full of delicious food, only in the middle is a sweet picture of her and Fu Heng.

Not to mention the greedy worms that are damaging people at night, but also a lot of dog food, which is really enough.

Many of Gu Qingqing's friends immediately rallied and besieged the loving dogs in the comment area.

[Mo Mo: It's too much, just forget about the food, it's still showing affection! Bullying our single dog without a husband? 】

[Dorm Manager Zhang: Have you finally returned to China? Whenever we have time, we invite a few out of our dormitory to gather together. 】

[Sister Qi: I used to worry about you when I watched the turmoil on the Internet, but now I don’t need to worry. 】

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Although the focus of the comments is still on those food and Xiuen's love, most people see Gu Qingqing who hasn't moved for nearly a year suddenly post to the circle of friends, and all kinds of ideas are also springing up in their hearts.

Relieved and happy accounted for the majority. Knowing that Qingqing was fine, they were relieved.

However, there are also a few people whose minds are gloomy, thinking about how the previous scandals didn't make it come true.

This kind of person just can't see that others are good, and if they don't have a good life, they know that they are jealous and resent others.

Qingqing has added a lot of friends, in addition to personal friends, there are also various other reasons. The staff is very mixed.

But without exception, they all have status and status. All of these people are human spirits. No matter what they think in their hearts, at least on the surface they will never show any bad thoughts.

So for a while, Qingqing's circle of friends was quite harmonious.

After swiping a few times, Qingqing returned the invitation of the head of their university dormitory without any difficulty, saying that he could gather when he had time, but the others were completely ignored.

Because the figure she most wanted to see did not exist.

"Why are you unhappy again?" Seeing Qingqing's expression a little upset, Fu Heng stretched out his hand to smooth her frowning brows.

"Lanlan, I haven't heard from her for a long time." Qingqing sighed, very worried.

"I thought you would no longer be friends with her after that happened." Fu Heng said calmly.

"Why do you think so?" Qing Qing was stunned.

"It's not me

Think, but normal people think so. "

Who would almost kill his murderer's daughter as a friend? Are you afraid of retaliation?

Even if the father-daughter relationship between Han Weilan and Han Dayu is called an enemy, it is hard to say that she would not occasionally think of her brain, and suddenly wanted to avenge her dad.

Even if it's not Qingqing at all.

"Do normal people think that way? Yes, after all, a lot of things have happened." Unconsciously stretched out his hand and touched his neck, Qing Qing could even feel the suffocation of being strangled in his throat.

And her child, who was tortured by Han Dayu until she had mental problems. If she doesn't hate it, it must be fake.

In fact, Qingqing knew in her heart that the friendship between her and Han Weilan could only end here.

In fact, none of them is wrong, but everyone has stepped past the hurdle in their hearts.

Even if Qingqing viewed Han Dayu and Han Weilan as two different individuals, and did not anger Han Weilan for what Han Dayu did, Han Weilan might not think so.