Chapter 109 once passed the position in his heart

Gu Qingrong's voice, like a thunder, exploded in her whole world, shattering all the nobility and pride that belonged to her for many years. Gu Qingrong has been away for a long time. Fan Sisi squatted on the ground, crying with collapse. Tears fell to the ground and fell into the snow, soaking the snow white. More and more students watched her, many of whom knew her. No one came up to comfort her, but whispered. Of I'm sorry. He's right. She likes him selfishly. She refuses to accept Zeng Shao as his girlfriend, and even refuses to accept that he likes the kind of girl who has passed. There are so many people who like her, why can't she get him who likes her? She confessed to him and suddenly kissed him. He not only suddenly dodged, but also refused her severely. Fan Sisi will never forget that day under the locust tree, when he offered to ask her to help him, the atmosphere was very right. She was so happy that she couldn't resist telling him. He made a mistake and never spoke. She leaned on tiptoe to kiss him. Panic flashed in his eyes, and he quickly pushed her away as her lips gently rubbed the corners of his lips. Zeng Shao and Zhu Fengming appeared at this time. Later, Zeng ran away. He panicked, and his eyes, which were gloomy and hateful, fell straight on her. "Fan Sisi." He straightened his lip line. "I hope you understand that the person I like is Zeng Shao, and now she is my girlfriend. By doing so, you are infringing on me." Finally, he turned and left. All her arrogance and self-confidence were trampled, crushed and trampled by him at this moment. How can she not complain or hate? ! The thoughts came back, and Fan Sisi's eyes were filled with tears. Yes, she only cares about herself, but has he ever thought about her embarrassment when he trampled her self-esteem and pride on the ground in public? Fan Sisi squatted in the same place, don't know how long, finally slowly put away his emotions, stood up and walked to his dormitory. * It was unexpected that the person behind the group of photos turned out to be Fan Sisi. When Gu Qingrong told her these things, she only felt unbelievable. She recalled carefully that in the second match of the semi-finals, when she and Gu Qingrong came out of that room, they did run into Fan Sisi head-on. She looked flustered and hid her camera behind her. That group of photos may have been taken at that time. "In fact, if she hadn't done something that hurt you before, this time, I should also thank her." Gu Qingrong stopped his chopsticks and looked up at Zeng. He paused and looked him in the eye: "What hurt me?" "Last time under the locust tree, she confessed to me, and..." He couldn't go on saying this, deliberately bypassing, "being seen by you hurts you. If she can draw a line and know that you and I are male and female friends, she shouldn't tell me this. It is best to keep the initial silence." Zeng passed and smiled: "What you mean by this is a bit offensive to girls." Gu Qingrong raised his eyebrows and said, "No matter men or women, it is uncontrollable to like someone. But when you like it, now that you know that the other party has an object, you should be silent, and don't embarrass the other party by saying what you like. Under such circumstances, she is not only not silent, but also loudly declares her love, deliberately provoking and kissing each other, and making each other's objects misunderstand. This is not like a person's freedom, but freedom has gone too far. " Zeng passed without holding back and laughed. He also knows the stalk of "freedom has passed the fire". He looked awe-inspiring: "This is clearly intentional and malicious." "You..." Zeng passed and gave him a thumbs-up sign. "Your ability to identify Biao and green tea is still very good." She thought he would understand, but he shook his head and asked bewildered what Biao and green tea were. She said: "This is an act." He: "Behavior? Knowing that the other party has an object and deliberately provokes and kisses the other party, is it bitch or green tea?" "Well..." she said, "sort of." "However, this photo was released by her. Why do you want to say thank you to her?" Zeng passed and asked. Gu Qingrong replied while eating: "She forced me to face my illness, which forced me to make this secret public. However, in my previous thought, none of those things happened and all went in a good direction. Therefore, I should thank her for forcing me to face it." "So, this time, you are happy to happen, aren't you?" She asked. "No." He said, "I am happy to see this result. Of course, it is only the result." * Since the two got back together again and interacted in a real relationship, Gu Qingrong's attitude towards her has become more obvious, meaning more obvious and no longer implicit. For example, every time he sent her back to the dormitory downstairs, he always pulled her to the dark corner, hugged her tightly, buried her head in her neck and hair, and took a deep breath, as if absorbing the smell of her body. Zeng passed and was itchy by him. He smiled creakily and tried to push him away: "I itch so much..." "Once passed." He rubbed very intimately. "Can I..." "What's the matter?" "Kiss you here?" "..." Zeng passed and immediately refused, "People come and go here and are easy to find." Gu Qingrong didn't insist, silently let her go, "OK, then you go up first. Go back and study hard, don't let your parents know that your grades have dropped after falling in love." "Do you still remember my father's instructions?" "That's for sure." His eyes were glowing with cunning. "My father-in-law's words must be kept in mind by my son-in-law." What nonsense! Zeng passed and blushed with shame. Fortunately, it was dark and invisible here, otherwise she would have died of shame. Gu Qingrong just let her go and let her go up by herself. Watching her go upstairs and her back disappear in the corridor around the corner, Gu Qingrong turned around and her cell phone rang suddenly. It was Zhou Xin's phone call. * "When you were in the competition before, you suddenly ran away. Did you choose to escape because of your emotional eating disorder?" Zhou Xin is sitting at his desk in his office. It's seven o'clock in the evening. It's reasonable to say that Zhou Xin has come home from work. Why is Zhou Xin still here? "Coach, it's so late, why don't you get off work?" Gu Qingrong sat opposite his desk and looked up and said. "Don't interrupt me, just answer me if it is!" Gu Qingrong hesitated for more than ten seconds and replied, "Yes." "Once passed... she knew your illness long ago?" "Yes." "But why don't you tell me, but just tell her? What can she do for you as a student?" For the first time, Zhou Xin felt distrust in Gu Qingrong, which disappointed him. "I am your coach, told me, will it still hurt you?" "Not really." Gu Qingrong looked up at him with bright eyes. "If I tell you, you will tell him and he will let me give up short track speed skating." He smiled. "You know, short track speed skating means so much to me that it is impossible to give up." Zhou Xin knows what "he" means in his words. "Your father he..." Zhou Xin sighed deeply, "the whole school is under his jurisdiction, there are too many schools, and there are many things that need him to deal with. He is usually very busy, and he admits that he often ignores your feelings, and even admits that he is tough, but he is also for your own good." "For my own good?" He smiled, "Coach, do you know how many times I have heard this sentence since I was a child? Countless times! But in my heart, I never dare to believe him and don't want to believe him." "Don't you believe me either?" Zhou Xin frowned and expressed disappointment. Gu Qingrong paused, his eyes shining, and there were waves moving. He looked at Zhou Xin deeply and finally said, "Coach, do you know why I believe Zeng passed and told her the secret?" Zhou Xin's body suddenly stiffened. "Because." He said, "Zeng Shao is the only one who will always stand on my side. I am not worried that she will betray me, nor will I worry that she will reveal this secret." After a pause, he continued, "Even, she knows medicine and has worked out treatment methods for me. In the second and third competitions of the semi-finals, it was precisely because of her that I had the courage to finish the competition and stand on the podium to accept applause and flowers." Gu Qingrong's eyes are dignified and his tone is sincere: "I don't want you to underestimate her position in my heart."