When things came to a head, Mi Qian was no longer nervous.
She smiled and handed the menu in her hand to Qiao Chunqian opposite.
"Brother Qiao, I've never been here before. You order."
Qiao Chunqian did not refuse, and skillfully ordered a few signature dishes on the menu, and added a small dessert suitable for ladies.
When the food was on the table, Mi Qian tasted it and found that it all tasted to her liking.
The meal was quite enjoyable. When she was almost seven to eight full, Mi Qian put down her chopsticks and looked up at Qiao Chunqian.
"Brother Qiao, I want to tell you something."
Her eyes were serious and focused, as if she was about to announce something extremely important.
Qiao Chunqian looked over in cooperation.
"Brother Qiao, I like you, can you fall in love with me?"
"What?"
There was a rare expression of surprise on Qiao Chunqian's face. He pushed up his glasses, obviously not believing her words.
Mi Qian thought he didn't hear clearly, so her voice was a few degrees louder, "I said, Brother Qiao, I like you, can you be my boyfriend?"
"Are you joking?"
Qiao Chunqian's relaxed expression suddenly became solemn, and he looked at Mi Qian with sharp eyes, threatening to stop her.
Mi Qian bit her lower lip, shrank back for a moment, and then plucked up the courage to speak loudly:
"I'm serious, I like you, I like you, I just like you."
"Mi——Qian——."
Qiao Chunqian stood up from the chair, with a serious expression on his face, and called her full name as a warning, instead of calling her by her usual affectionate name.
"If you say that again, then..."
As if in the blink of an eye, Qiao Chunqian took back all the tolerance, tolerance and gentleness he had shown her before, and cruelly cut off the girl's unwanted feelings.
"Woooooooooooo, wow wow wow wow..."
Noisy crying came from the opposite side. Mi Qian blinked, and strings of crystal tears fell down her soft and white cheeks.
She opened her mouth and vented freely, completely ignoring her own image.
What Qiao Chunqian originally wanted to say was swallowed down, but he just didn't want others to take it any further. He still had a straight face, and his tone of voice seemed cold and angry.
"Mi Qian..."
There was no response. The girl sobbed in frustration and sniffed from time to time, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu."
Qiao Chunqian looked serious and spoke again.
"Mi Qian, stop crying."
Mi Qian seemed to be frightened. She swallowed the cry she was about to make. Her eyes were timid and she huddled up against the wall. It was as if she was being forced to lose the freedom to cry. It would be better not to cry than to cry. Even more aggrieved and pitiful.
How could you refuse without mercy?
Even if you look a little serious, you can scare people to the point of crying, but if you go too far, you don't know what will happen.
Qiao Chunqian helplessly held his forehead, his voice softened,
"Qianqian, let's go home."
He didn't even dare to say anything else, he just wanted to get people to go back and fool him this time.
"Um."
Mi Qian still knew how to read people's eyes, so Qiao Chunqian took a step back. She didn't dare to take advantage of him and act like a good boy. She took out a few pieces of paper from the tissue box, wiped her face, and followed him out of the box.
The way she covered her face and wiped her tears looked like an angry little daughter-in-law, which made Qiao Chunqian laugh in anger for a moment.
After returning to the apartment, seeing Mi Qian push open her door and go straight in, Qiao Chunqian blocked her door and called out in a serious tone.
"Mi Qian."
Mi Qian lowered her head and said nothing.
Qiao Chunqian didn't want the evening to end hastily, so he spoke seriously:
"I don't care whether you are joking tonight or whether you really mean it, I will not agree to it. I am twenty-five years old and you are only eighteen. The difference is not a little bit. I hope you You can think about it yourself."
After all, it was the crying at night regardless of his image that made him restrained, and he couldn't say more excessive words. His voice was not harsh but serious. He analyzed everything for her and tried to dissuade her from some of her thoughts.
"I got it."
Mi Qian's voice was as soft as a mosquito's moan. If Qiao Chunqian hadn't been quiet since she spoke, I wouldn't have been able to hear what she was saying.
"Clang."
The door is closed.
Qiao Chunqian returned to his room.
I hope she understands what she means.
No one knows whether Mi Qian understood or not.
But whether she understood it or not, she did settle down for a while and resumed her life before she confessed.
Qiao Chunqian allowed her to repent in time and did not deliberately alienate the girl.
At the end of June, both of them were extremely busy.
Qiao Chunqian traveled back and forth between the company and the school for the school's course completion and assessment, as well as the company's mid-year planning.
As for Mi Qian, first, after her results came out, she needed to fill in her application form.
Although this year was more difficult than in previous years, her results exceeded last year's admission scores to University A. Admission to University A was a sure thing, but she still needed to carefully consider what she chose.
The second thing is to take the driving license test.
The subjects were arranged as soon as I signed up. Repeated test questions were no problem for high school graduates at the peak of their IQs, and they passed the exam in one go.
For the subject two test, I couldn't find a suitable appointment time. I practiced driving for many days, but I still haven't made an appointment for the test.
Just when she was about to let it go, she made an appointment. The exam was at the end of the month, and it was squeezed into the same time slot as filling in the application form.
This means that when you are free, you will have nothing to do all day long, and when you are busy, everything will be crowded in for you to deal with.
Mi Qian was helpless. Both parties were busy, so naturally they had no time to think about emotional matters.
Until early July, University A began its summer vacation, and trips to school to attend classes were suspended.
The application form was also completed, and under the guidance of Qiao Chunqian, he filled in six majors according to his level of interest.
Also, I passed the subject two exam perfectly.
Mi Qian is alive again.
Was your relationship frustrated recently? What it was, I don’t remember.
So, on a breezy and sunny morning, Qiao Chunqian, who came to take Mi Qian for the last lap, just stopped beside her when someone held her hand.
Feeling the strange feeling in his hands, Qiao Chunqian turned around and flicked his wrist.
The hands that were thrown away quickly wrapped themselves around again, fearing that they would be thrown away again, so this time they used both hands.
"Mi Qian."
The voice was calm but carried a threat that could not be ignored.
"Brother Qiao, please hold my hand and run. It's so tiring to hold my clothes."
Mi Qian pretended not to hear, and scratched his palm with a soft and coquettish tone.
"You can rest when you are tired. There is no need to continue running today."
Qiao Chunqian actually violated her own principles of doing things, and Mi Qian's eyes widened.
Before she confessed, she would definitely be happy to run one less lap, but now, she clenched the palms of her hands.
"No, how can you give up halfway? I've persisted for so many days, I can't just give up."
These words seem to be talking about running, but also like talking about other things.
