C201 Bored
C201 Bored
"Don't worry, we won't force you. This time, the boss will be very happy to see you accomplish such a great deed." "I'll explain this matter to him when I get back..." Qi Jin blinked. The meaning in his words was obvious, "But you have to relax your body, do you want me to buy you a kidney treasure?"
"I'm too lazy to tell you." Yang Xuan was speechless.
… ….
After they left, Ning Qingcheng smiled. "Thank you."
Yang Xuanyao shook his head, "The date for Qin Bannruo's concert has been set..."
Ning Qingcheng knew what it meant. "One month is so short …"
The concert was organized in an orderly manner. Yang Xuan didn't pay much attention to Ning Qingcheng during this period of time and just went back and forth from his home every day in the ancient tomb.
During this period of time, Hsing Ming had also made a call. The pressure on the police force was also shouldered by him.
Ning Qingcheng read books and made tea every day. She said that this was the life she wanted to live. Every time this happened, Yang Xuan would mock and ridicule this woman for being delusional.
Finally, after almost half a month of preparation, Qin Bannruo quietly arrived at the first concert of Jinyao.
"How's this dress?" Ning Qingcheng, who was wearing a white dress, walked downstairs and walked in a circle in front of Yang Xuan.
"Almost done." Yang Xuan twitched his mouth. The clothes were chosen for her by Qin Bannruo. Of course, the eyes of a superstar were excellent. When it was worn on Ning Qingcheng's body, it revealed all the advantages that should be displayed, "Today, Qin Bannruo is the main character. Do you want to steal her limelight?"
"How could this be …"
"If you are ready, let's go."
In Ning Qingcheng's eyes, the body she was waiting for grew even stronger.
… ….
Their tickets were near the front. The concert this time was much more lively than the last trip. Many of Qin Bannruo's friends in the circle had also rushed over to be guests.
One popular song after another was played. The audience's cheers kept getting louder and louder.
Qin Bannruo stood in the middle of the stage, her body elegant and quiet under the spotlight.
"The next song, I want to give to a friend. I had a small accident when I was on a trip, and this friend saved me. When I heard about what happened to her, I suddenly felt that I was born with such good fortune … "
The originally lively concert quieted down at this moment. Everyone was listening to Qin Bannruo's narration.
"I am not a law enforcer, and I can't give her a happy ending either. I can only wish her a happy ending and not exile myself."
Without the noise of the audience, the concert was suddenly enveloped in an indescribable gloom, as if it were suffocating.
Ning Qingcheng subconsciously grabbed Yang Xuan's sleeves and stared blankly at the person on the stage. She bit her lower lip tightly with her upper teeth. All the pretentious and strong masks were broken into pieces at this moment.
that people used to harvest in April,
Lying on top of a high canyon, laughing,
I walked through the golden wheat fields,
Go sing to the scarecrow
… ….
Yang Xuan vaguely remembered the name of the song. If there was an afterlife, perhaps Ning Qingcheng had this long-cherished wish in her heart. He didn't know if Ning Qingcheng was talking to Qin Bannruo about her past or not, nor did he care about her. He only knew that Ning Qingcheng was going to be punished, and it couldn't be changed.
We go to the lakeside of the Great Prairie,
Watching the birds fly back,
When we all grow up, we'll have a baby,
He will grow up on his own and we will go our own way,
I am writing to you, and you will not answer me,
So be it...
So be it...
So be it...
Qin Bannruo gave up her clear voice characteristic, instead using a never used way to deduce.
There was no pretence, no adornment with the technique of the supernatural, simple and gentle, as if eternal.
As for Ning Qingcheng, she had long since stopped crying and kept mumbling to herself.
"Thank you …" "Thank you …"
The bright lights shone on Ning Qingcheng's tear-stained face. The other men looked at her with doubt in their eyes. Why was such a good-looking woman crying?
Of course Yang Xuan didn't feel any guilt.
After a long time, Ning Qingcheng, whose voice had turned hoarse, looked up and said softly, "You are all good people."
Yang Xuan rejected her good person card, "I can't afford it, but Qin Bannruo did. I always thought she was a girl who only knew how to pester. I was too petty …"
Ning Qingcheng was silent for a while before she suddenly asked, "Do you know what kind of flowers represent freshmen?"
Yang Xuan didn't know, so he looked at her in confusion.
"Daisies, daisies at the end of summer."
As the concert came to an end, Ning Qingcheng did not specifically visit Qin Bannruo. On the way back, she seemed to be relieved of everything.
"When are they coming?"
"Tomorrow morning, Lying Dragon will also be under a lot of pressure …"
"I'm sorry, but my personal wish has troubled you for so long." Ning Qingcheng stopped and looked at Yang Xuan for a long time before finally bowing deeply.
Yang Xuan's lips moved a little as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he did not say it.
"I'll send you off tomorrow."
When the first rays of the morning sun shone through the curtains, Ning Qingcheng began to dress.
For a woman like Ning Qingcheng, a decent death was better than a dirty life.
Perhaps the experience was unbearable to look back on, but it was wrong, after all it was wrong.
She could already calmly accept this.
Plus, he had two friends.
"It's worth it."
Ning Qingcheng looked at her beautiful face in the mirror and showed an appreciative smile for the first time.
The leaves outside the window were already beginning to turn green, as if everything was getting better.
Downstairs, Yang Xuan had already prepared breakfast. It was simple but not vulgar.
Seeing Ning Qingcheng's makeup, Yang Xuan was stunned for a moment and then praised sincerely.
"Very pretty."
… ….
Lying Dragon's car had already stopped in front of the villa's entrance.
Qi Lai lazily leaned on the door, looking calm and composed.
Yang Xuan suddenly remembered his time in the prison. At that time, he must have felt even more despair than Ning Qingcheng.
If Old Master Loong was his Jesus, Yang Xuan did not mind saving others once.
"Remember to inform me of the results of your treatment."
Yang Xuan patted Qi Jin's shoulder and instructed him.
"Alright."
As she was about to get on the car, Ning Qingcheng turned around and looked at the place where she had lived for more than ten days.
It was not because of any feelings she had for Yang Xuan, but because she truly felt warm and peaceful in this place.
Just like when he was in that small town.
"Then... "I'm leaving." Ning Qingcheng said.
"Yes." Yang Xuan smiled and nodded.
Yang Xuan watched as the car drove away and dialed the number of a florist that he specifically went to check.
"A bunch of daisies. to the second police station of Lingnan City, mm … " He remembered, this was the place where Lingnan met with Lying Dragon.
"A very beautiful woman. If you see her and think she's the most beautiful woman you've ever seen in your life, then send the flowers over."
"A note?"
"I'll just write to congratulate you on your new student … "Eh, forget it. There's no need for a note. Let's just leave it at that."
It wasn't a flower from the end of summer, but it was what she wanted.
… ….
In Lingnan City's second police station, a flower shop attendant was waiting with a smile on his face.
Qi Jin and Ning Qingcheng got off the car, and the florist and waitress felt that the whole world lit up.
This woman was even prettier than Qin Bannruo.
"That's her." The clerk at the florist's said in his heart.
"Young lady, a gentleman asked me to give this to you."
That bunch of young chrysanthemums, under the sun, wantonly and leisurely laughed.
Ning Qingcheng could not help but sniff and raise her head.
"This is so annoying …" I said that I wouldn't be hypocritical. "