Chapter 24 The Timid Little Turtle

School canteen. At the long dining table by the window, there are three people. He grinned with anger. She has never been like this before, especially trying to drive out Zhu Fengming, a big light bulb with a wattage of up to one kilowatt. Zhu Fengming and Zeng passed side by side, while Gu Qingrong sat opposite Zeng passed. At this point, Zhu Fengming turned a deaf ear to the warning that had passed, and still ate like no one was watching. Zeng passed and looked up at Gu Qingrong. He was found to be erect, with his left hand clinging to chopsticks and his right hand clinging to spoons. He was placed on the table and silently watched Zhu Fengming eat. His brows were frowned and his expression was very subtle. It's embarrassing. How could she have such a shameful growth! Gu Qingrong had something to tell her. As a result, due to Zhu Fengming's presence, the dinner of the three people abruptly turned into a silent lamb. Xu noticed that the two did not move chopsticks. Zhu Fengming was eating half of it. He stopped his movements and looked up at them. He was suspicious: "Why don't you eat?" The two men were silent. Zeng passed with a slight sigh, frowned deeply, twisted his whole face together and said, "The food is not to your liking." Zhu Fengming: "No? Today, the chef's skills are as stable as ever and delicious." Zeng passed: "Then shut up and eat quietly." "..." Zhu Fengming suddenly put down his bowl and chopsticks, glanced at Gu Qingrong, then looked at Zeng Shao and stared at her. "Zeng Shao, are you angry?" "I didn't." "You didn't? Then how did your face twist like this?" At this point, he learned from her drooping eyebrow eyes, and the corners of his mouth on both sides curled down into a "sorry" expression. Zeng passed: "..." Gu Qingrong followed his words and looked at Zeng. Sure enough. Zhu Fengming learned quite like that. Gu Qingrong refrained from smiling, looked down at the food and began to eat with chopsticks. Zeng passed and stared at Zhu Fengming. When he looked at Gu Qingrong, a sweet and greasy smile immediately spread on his face. See Gu Qingrong began to eat, once passed also began to move chopsticks to eat. Zhu Fengming saw it in his eyes, and his heart pulled out the cool. "If a woman doesn't stay, she will change her mind and forget her friends when she stays." Zhu Fengming sighed. "Don't use idioms if you can't use them. Shut up and eat well!" After giving him a slap, Zhu Fengming finally ate obediently. Gu Qingrong was bowing his head and eating silently without saying a word. I especially want to ask him, just now he said something to say to her, is to say what words? But Zhu Fengming is here, she is inevitably nervous and cramped. At that time, all three people didn't speak again, just ate silently. As more and more students poured in from the canteen, the noise started one after another. Zeng passed and was full. He put down his chopsticks and looked up at Gu Qingrong opposite. "Gu Qingrong, you told me before that you had something to say. What was it?" Once passed whispered. As a result, in Zhu Fengming's eyes, she whispered to Gu Qingrong. Zhu Fengming chimed in again: "After a while, you are really not interesting enough. Don't I deserve the right to know what you are talking about?" Zeng passed and stared at him and returned directly: "Are you happy? The day before the freshmen reported for duty, they clearly agreed to come to school together. As a result, you didn't know which girl hooked you and suddenly ran away. On that day, Gu Xuechang helped me carry my luggage. I don't break up with you now, which is enough for you to face." Zhu Fengming: "..." Knowing that he was wrong, shut up. Gu Qingrong, who had been silent for a long time, frowned tightly, looked up at them, and stopped talking. However, it seemed that Zhu Fengming, who had bad feelings, was present. Finally, he swallowed back what he wanted to say and changed his tone coldly: "Nothing, just want to tell you that next Friday is the final time in our province, at 2 pm." "Hmm?" After a while, I didn't understand it. I always felt that this was not what he wanted to say. At this time, Gu Qingrong suddenly stood up, picked up the plate and said, "I'm full. It's nothing. I'll go first." Say that finish, he took the empty plate to the place where the dirty tableware was stored, put it away, turned and walked out of the canteen. Once passed stupefied looking at his far back, unknown so. Why did Gu Qingrong suddenly tell her about his match time? Also, how does she feel that he is not going to say this? Obviously, when he met him at the school gate and had dinner with her, he said he had something to say to her with a solemn and dignified expression, as if to tell her a very important decision or a very important secret. Obviously, his competition time is not a secret, nor is it a very important decision for her. I can't figure it out. "People have gone far, what are they still looking at?" Zhu Fengming said sour beside him. I turned my head and said, "Get out." Zhu Fengming touched his nose bitterly and asked, "Do you like Gu Qingrong?" "Fuck off." "Don't deceive yourself." Zhu Fengming scoffed, "Does it seem boring to Gu Qingrong when you watched him leave?" "Just mind your own business." She stared at him. "If you hadn't suddenly stuffed in today and said you would have dinner with us, maybe Gu Qingrong would have said something important to me." "What can be important!" Zhu Fengming fooled around. "In addition to his confession to you, what words come out of his mouth is important to you? Obviously, with Gu Qingrong's expression just now, there is no shyness, embarrassment and awkwardness. This shows that what he wants to say is not a confession to you at all. Since it is not, it doesn't matter." "..." I once rolled my eyes and "argued irrationally." Zhu Fengming chuckled and kindly advised: "As a person who has experienced love for so long, I advise you not to like Gu Qingrong." Zeng passed and frowned. His heart seemed to be disappointed and climbed up, but he still tried to calm down: "Why, why?" "You see, Gu Qingrong looks good? Of course, he looks a little worse than me..." "Will you die if you are not narcissistic?" "Gu Qingrong is handsome, cold and quiet, but excellent. At a young age, he won all kinds of short track speed skating competitions. His professional performance in architectural design is also one of the best. He is also the president of the Student Union and even the son of our principal Gu Xueren. You can ask, which teacher in the whole A University doesn't praise him, and doesn't say that he is the hope of the whole A University? You said, IQ? He does! EQ? It seems to have! Family background? Born as an intellectual. Have you ever heard of a boy with such high quality who he likes or who he has been in love with? " Zhu Fengming said so much that he knew it all. Indeed, he told the truth. So far, Gu Qingrong has basically no gossip. He lives like a modern Tang Sanzang and never has any gossip with women. Zhu Fengming said again, "No, although we haven't been in A University for a long time, since the last time he threw you into the fountain and I confronted him head-on for the first time in the infirmary, I have conducted a comprehensive investigation on him afterwards. The survey results show that he has never been in love, and there are none of the girls he likes. Do you think it is normal for an excellent boy like him not to like a girl? " "I feel normal." Zeng passed and nodded, "Look at me, haven't I lived for 20 years or born to be single?" "..." Zhu Fengming touched his eyebrows. "Boys and girls are different." "Just like you, since I met you, there have been many romantic things?" Zeng passed away and wanted to satirize him, arguing that Gu Qingrong was different from him, but Zhu Fengming admitted it quickly. "Yes! What does this mean?! Boys are creatures that can't stand loneliness. Even if someone is not as attractive as me and has been in love many times, there will always be one or two talks, right? But look at Gu Qingrong, does he have it? No! That can only explain one problem..." Zhu Fengming touched his chin with one hand and pretended to be a Conan posture. "Explain what the problem is?" Zeng passed and suddenly held his breath. "Explain that Gu Qingrong... doesn't like girls!" Zeng passed the corners of his mouth and smoked: "This is not normal? If you don't like others, you won't fall in love. Who will love each other like you?" "This indirectly shows that..." Zhu Fengming dragged on the ending. "Explain what?" "Maybe what Gu Qingrong likes is..." Zhu Fengming suddenly laughed, laughing very ambiguously, "Boys!" "..." Zeng passed clenched his fist and pointed to the canteen door. "Get out! You get out of here!" Zhu Fengming got up, carried an empty plate and raised his eyebrows: "By the way, I spent 3,000 yuan chasing that girl. Please remember to pay me off next month." "What?!" Zeng passed and stood up angrily. "Didn't you say I didn't have to pay for it?" "Little sister, after so many years, why don't you have a long memory?" "??" "Can I believe what I say?" "..." Back to the dormitory, Zeng passed and told Su Xiaoman the few words Gu Qingrong said to her in the canteen. The two roommates also heard it, each showing his own magic power and analyzing the meaning of Gu Qingrong's words. Su Xiaoman tut-tut, tilted his head and said, "It has passed. You are not learning short track speed skating. Why did he tell you his competition time?" "I just want to know what he means! If I knew, why did I come to ask you?" I had a headache. "Then don't you send him a WeChat and ask him directly what he means?" Su Xiaoman gave a suggestion. I had a headache. "If this is feasible, I will do it early, and I still need you to guess?" "It's really annoying. Why is Gu Qingrong so man show? If you have something to say, just say it. Why do you hide it?" "..." She now regrets telling Su Xiaoman about it. An Xiaochun: "Does Gu Xuechang want you to visit him on the day of his competition? Watch him play?" Li Yunyun: "Yes! People with the character of Gu Xuechang probably wanted to invite you to watch the competition. I was embarrassed and didn't say the following words." After several rounds of discussions, I felt that only an Xiaochun and Li Yunyun's guess was more reliable. "Forget it, don't say. I'll take a bath." Zeng passed and got up, grabbed the bath towel and got into the bathroom. After washing, she lay in bed watching her mobile phone, clicking on WeChat and Gu Qingrong's dialog box. Click on it and exit. Quit, click on it again... over and over again. She did not dare to disturb him, let alone have the cheek to ask him, what did you mean by saving the competition time for the finals when you told me to have dinner together that day? Do you want to invite me to watch the game? Obviously, I was afraid. Now she is very timid, all things about Gu Qingrong, dare not take the initiative to ask. She was afraid that he would say she was meddling and flattering; I'm worried that he doesn't mean this, because she thinks too much; More worried that he had never paid attention to her and had never entered his heart. This series of worries finally made her timid, and finally quit WeChat and turned off her mobile phone. She is like a little turtle. After many times of erosion and injury, she only dares to maintain her superficial calm and smile, and never dares to lean out her whole body to meet the unknown storm. Although this was guessed by an Xiaochun, after all, Gu Qingrong did not tell her anything to invite her to watch the match in the past. She had passed away and was not thick-skinned. In addition, it was Friday when classes were needed, so she did not come immediately. She plans to finish her class in the afternoon. If the competition is not over yet, she will sneak over and have a look. Who would have thought that on the day of Gu Qingrong's competition on Friday, something unexpected happened to her.