Qiao Jinling took Chen Qingxue on a bicycle through the streets and alleys to the China Foreign Affairs University. She became more familiar with it after her second visit.
School is about to start, and Song Yishan has to prepare for the school's "Future Diplomat Defense Competition," so he should be in the defense club at this moment.
"Wow! The university is really good and beautiful. I will go to university in the future."
Chen Qingxue returned to her previous liveliness and cheerfulness.
"That's natural. With so many brothers and sisters in front of you as role models, it would be so embarrassing if you couldn't get into college."
Qiao Jinling held Chen Qingxue's little hand. The sun was just right, and two figures, one big and one small, were jumping up and down.
"Sister Jin Ling, I will never fight for chicken legs with you again, I promise."
Chen Qingxue stretched out four fingers with a solemn expression and swore to the sky.
"Oh, little girl, what's wrong? You have a conscience and know that you are not good for your sister? This is what you said. You are not allowed to take my chicken legs in the future. Even if my mother gave them to you, you have to give them to me."
Qiao Jinling pinched Chen Qingxue's little face. This sister is as big as a brat. She dares to say anything, is not afraid of anything, and lives a carefree and unrestrained life. It is really enviable.
"Tch, I originally wanted to thank you for naming me, but you didn't act like a sister at all, so I decided not to thank you."
Chen Qingxue pouted her lips, and the originally affectionate and moving scene suddenly disappeared.
"Are you okay at home now?"
Qiao Jinling lowered her expression and asked with concern.
Adult relationships are matters between adults. Sometimes a word or a look from an adult can be a heavy psychological burden for a child.
"Very good. Mom has told me everything. Although I don't understand what she wants to do, I know that I like my mother the way she is now."
Chen Qingxue has a bright smile. At such a young age, she already understands that love is not only expressed through words, but also shown through actions.
She had never seen Qiao Xiangxiu looking so energetic. Watching her mother transform a little bit, she knew that her mother was doing the right thing.
"What a smart girl. Let's go and take you to see the top handsome guy."
Qiao Jinling grabbed Chen Qingxue's wrist, and the two of them ran quickly, their smiles brighter than the sun.
"Tuk! Tuk! Tuk!"
Song Yishan didn't expect Qiao Jinling to come. Half of his head was exposed at the door frame. He stretched his head to look around. Before he had time to be surprised, another half of his head was exposed underneath.
There were other people in the defense club, and for a moment, everyone looked at the two heads, one big and one small, at the door.
Qiao Jinling pursed her lips and suddenly felt that she was a little rash. What if Song Yishan hadn't introduced his identity or didn't want others to know that he had a girlfriend. If he did this, wouldn't it embarrass everyone?
"Wait me a moment."
Song Yishan said to his classmates in a calm tone.
The classmates agreed with their mouths, and their eyes sparkled with gossip.
Unprecedented!
There are actually two girls next to Bingshan, the school girl!
"Why did you come to me? How did you come here? Why are you sweating so much?"
Song Yishan asked a series of questions, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and wiped Qiao Jinling's sweat as if no one was around.
Qiao Jinling was a little shy, took the handkerchief, and said softly: "I came here on a bicycle, but the sweat on my head is not because of riding a bicycle. It's because Xiaoxue and I ran all the way here, so there is sweat on our heads."
"The weather is still hot, why are you running so fast? If I get a heat stroke, I should feel bad."
Song Yishan lifted up the broken hair stuck to Qiao Jinling's forehead. The strands were wet and his eyes were shining with water.
"Brother, where's the rest of me?"
Looking down, Chen Qingxue felt aggrieved. She had sweated so much and no one cared about her?
"Xiaoxue, brother will bring you toilet paper."
Song Yishan has a gentle voice.
"Why was Sister Jin Ling given a handkerchief and me toilet paper? That's not fair."
Chen Qingxue curled her little mouth and took the first bite of dog food in her life.
"You little girl, you have a lot to ask for. If I didn't let you run so fast just now, you would be like a rabbit. If you grow two more legs, you might be about to take off."
Qiao Jinling took out her handkerchief to wipe Chen Qingxue's sweat and fanned her with a handkerchief.
"Song Yishan, my dad asked you to go to dinner."
Qiao Jinling directly stated the purpose.
"oh."
Song Yishan responded with a single word, and Qiao Jinling was a little anxious: "You don't have to go. My parents made an impromptu decision to invite the second aunt's family to have a meal. My dad insists on letting you go. It's not a very good meal. There will be a lot of weirdness. If you
If you don’t want to go, you don’t have to go.”
"Then are you going?"
"Of course I have to go."
"As long as you are here, I will go naturally."
Song Yishan had a lingering smile on his face, which reached into his eyes.
"But you have to go inside and wait for me. Once I finish my work here, we can leave, okay?"
Song Yishan stared straight at Qiao Jinling, with love in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. As soon as he saw Qiao Jinling, his heart would turn into a puddle of water, with clear waves and tenderness.
"Okay, you're busy, it's still early for dinner, we're not in a hurry."
Qiao Jinling was stared at so hard that a layer of hair grew on her heart. Who could bear being stared at by these tender and sparkling eyes? A blush quietly stained her earlobes.
"Sister Jin Ling, why are your ears red?"
Chen Qingxue deliberately reminded her, and Qiao Jinling was so embarrassed that she quickly covered her mouth. She smiled awkwardly at Song Yishan and said, "You go ahead and don't worry about us."
Song Yishan just smiled and led them into the house.
"This is my girlfriend Qiao Jinling and her sister Chen Qingxue, coming to have a meal with me."
Song Yishan's candid introduction not only made the students' eyes widen, but even Qiao Jinling was very surprised. After realizing it, a huge sense of surprise swept over him.
Song Yishan did not hide her existence from others, but openly announced to everyone:
——Qiao Jinling is his girlfriend Song Yishan!
No one dares to make fun of Song Yishan casually.
Everyone felt that despite whispering, Song Yishan seemed to have forgotten the matter and was seriously engaged in the preparations for the debate, and the students gradually stopped talking.
Seeing Song Yishan being impassioned, scolding Fang Qiu, talking eloquently and confidently, his whole figure was shining.
He always speaks neither fast nor slow, and his pitch is not high, but sonorous and powerful. His words are filled with firm tenderness and an irrefutable sense of domineering.
Qiao Jinling seems to have seen the future diplomat standing on the international stage, shouldering the mission of the motherland and the expectations of the people, showing the posture of a great country, and his upright body seems to have endless power.
The little boy who was reading an English book by the Fairy River suddenly grew into a towering tree that could protect others from wind and rain.
The ownership of this big tree belongs to her alone.
Suddenly, the discussion gradually became quieter. Qiao Jinling was playing with Xiaoxue. When she looked up, she saw that Liang Hanyue was here.
Everyone knows that Liang Hanyue has been pursuing Song Yishan, and he happened to bump into his real girlfriend.