Lin Qisong and Yang Jianhuan looked at each other, and the situation was a little awkward for a while. Fortunately, Lin Qisong recovered first and immediately bent down to pick up the drawing board.
Soon, he picked it back up. Although the drawing board was intact, the drawing paper was soaked.
"Sorry! Sorry! Jianhuan, I'll take care of it for you as soon as I get back..."
However, before Lin Qisong could finish speaking, Yang Jianhuan silently took the drawing board, put it into the bag together with the wet drawing paper, and said lightly:
"No."
After that, the two walked in tandem. Although there was still no communication as before, and Jian Huan no longer painted, Lin Qisong clearly felt that the atmosphere between the two had changed at this time.
Lin Qisong felt very uncomfortable. He regretted that he was too impulsive and went so far as to snatch Jian Huan's favorite drawing board. He kept cursing himself in his heart, who gave you the courage?
In order to make up for his mistake just now, he hurriedly stepped forward and apologized to Jianhuan several times, and even told a few jokes with a forced smile, trying to liven up the atmosphere.
However, Jian Huan only responded lightly and didn't even think about provoking the topic. The two of them just continued walking awkwardly.
After walking for a while, Lin Qisong found that his shoelaces were untied, so he squatted down and started to tie his shoelaces. After finishing tying, he looked up and saw that Jianhuan did not wait for him, and he suddenly felt lonely.
Lin Qisong didn't think about catching up. Seeing that he was not far from the end of the team, he slowed down and simply walked with Ling Zhi and Chen Feng for a while.
"Hey, Brother Song, where is Jianhuan? Why aren't you with me?"
Chen Feng had always been a spectator of the excitement, but when he saw Lin Qisong coming to the end of the line alone, he hurriedly started teasing mode.
However, Lin Qisong was not in the mood to argue with Chen Feng now. He glanced at Ling Zhi and asked:
"What about you? Ling Zi. Why are you always hanging at the end of the team? Shi Yan won't accompany you?"
"She went with her roommate. I'm in charge of the finishing touches. Why do you have to have her accompany me?"
"Don't you feel unwilling to do so? Don't you feel regretful not to spend more time with her after finally going out?"
"What a regret. Look, she is in the front with her roommate and Mengyao, and I am here with Brother Feng playing with this antique SLR. We are both very happy, why do we have to be together?
"
After hearing this sentence, Lin Qisong was thoughtful and did not reply.
"What? Are you having a conflict with your family Jianhuan?"
Chen Feng smiled.
Lin Qisong hesitated for a moment and then told his two roommates about the incident just now.
"What are you talking about? Why are you grabbing someone else's drawing board when you have nothing to do? It's over now. Jian Huan may not do anything to you, but Zhao Shiyan will definitely take care of you later."
Chen Feng said with a smile.
Lin Qisong smiled bitterly and did not refute. He ignored Chen Feng's sarcasm, but looked at Ling Zhi and asked:
"Lingzi, I see that you and Shi Yan get along very well. Do you have any secrets? Share them. It's my first time falling in love, so I don't have much experience."
Ling Zhi chuckled:
"It's my first time falling in love, so how can I have so much experience? But speaking of it, when we usually get along, it's quite natural and we don't let the other party pay attention to us or anything like that. Most of the time, we just go our own ways.
thing."
"For example, when I go to her lab for self-study, I usually just immerse myself in writing papers by myself. She occasionally comes over to take a look, and I also occasionally go to see what she is doing, but there is not that much communication."
"Also, when we usually walk on the playground, we don't always talk non-stop. And she knows that I don't talk much, so she usually talks and I listen. After listening, even if I
Even if she doesn’t express her opinion, she won’t say anything. I’m actually very grateful to her for this, she’s very tolerant of me.”
Chen Feng and Lin Qisong listened to Ling Zhi sharing his love life with Zhao Shiyan. To be honest, they were a little shocked.
"No, brother, with all due respect, you two are doing different things together, so what's the point of being together? If you're together and don't interact, what's the difference between not being together?"
Chen Feng asked puzzledly.
Ling Zhi smiled, glanced at the sea aside, and said slowly:
"Probably...for companionship."
Looking at the blank looks in their eyes, Ling Zhi explained again:
"Actually, I don't really understand, but I'm pretty sure that Shi Yan and I are both contented people. As long as we're together, we're already very happy. Neither of us would care about each other.
It’s too much to ask for.”
"Excessive wish...excessive wish...isn't it?"
Lin Qisong chewed the word repeatedly, reflecting on his every move when he was with Jian Huan just now.
Ling Zhi glanced at Lin Qisong and asked tentatively:
"Brother Song, let me ask you, do you still like Jianhuan now?"
Lin Qisong rolled his eyes at Ling Zhi:
"Do you still need to say that? Of course it is!"
"In this case, when Jianhuan was painting just now, did you see clearly what she was painting?"
"She...she must be painting rocks and waves. What's wrong?"
Having said that, Lin Qisong didn't look carefully. He just heard Jian Huan say that she saw the waves in the distance were particularly spectacular, so he thought she was painting waves.
"Oh, then...how is her painting?"
"...Aren't you talking nonsense? When did Jianhuan have a hard time painting?"
"Of course I know that. What I'm asking is your feelings and your thoughts on that specific painting of hers, not your overall evaluation of all her paintings."
After listening to Ling Zhi's question, Lin Qisong remained silent. When Ling Zhi saw this, he felt something in his heart. He patted Lin Qisong's shoulder lightly and said no more.
Chen Feng was a little confused and couldn't help but ask:
"Brother Song, what's wrong with you? Why don't you speak?"
"It's okay, I just felt like I suddenly figured something out. Thank you, I'm leaving!"
Looking at Lin Qisong's back, Chen Feng was a little confused. He asked Ling Zhi:
"What exactly does Brother Song want to understand?"
"What do you want to understand? It's none of your business! Can you stop being such a gossip? Don't you call yourself a lover? You've been in love so many times, but you can't give Brother Song any advice?"
"Hate, how can my trivial things be worth mentioning?"
"If it's not worth talking about, just shut up and don't ask!"
Chen Feng choked and was a little surprised.
This guy is so confident after falling in love! Didn’t you occasionally ask me how to start a conversation with a girl before? It seems that those times are gone forever!
Thinking of this, Chen Feng lamented for a while. He suddenly realized that his two roommates had become singles one after another, and he was the only one who still had the aura of being single. Could it be that he should also look for opportunities to learn from Lexus?
Chen Feng put his hand on his chin, looking at the spectacular scene of the crashing waves not far away, and began to seriously think about the possibility of learning from Ling Zhi...
...
Lin Qisong figured out many issues in his mind after some advice from Ling Zhi.
To be honest, he did have some expectations for Jian Huan, expecting her to be closer to him. But when his expectations failed, he couldn't help but feel emotional.
To be honest, do you have the right to have any expectations for Jianhuan?
Lin Qisong used to think that he was qualified. He thought, isn't it natural for male and female friends to be closer together? Is there anything to question?
However, Ling Zhi's words awakened him. You have expectations for others, so what have you done for her? Do you understand her enough? You don't even bother to understand, so why do others have to respond?
What are your expectations?
Thinking of this, Lin Qisong wants to slap himself in the face! In the past, he obviously liked watching Jianhuan draw, but why has he lost his original intention now?
After thinking clearly, Lin Qisong couldn't wait to cross the rocks one after another and ran towards the front of the team, wanting to confess his inner thoughts to Jian Huan as soon as possible.
However, halfway through, Lin Qisong suddenly slipped and fell to the side.
"ah!"
When several teammates on the side saw Lin Qisong fall, they thought he was in pain, so they couldn't help but scream. But just when they wanted to help Lin Qisong up, they subconsciously stepped back again.
Because, they saw a snake at Lynch Song's feet!
Several of the girls saw the snake coming out and even screamed more excitedly than Lynch Pine. They ran to the front of the team to avoid this plague god.
The news soon spread to the front of the team. When Yang Jianhuan heard that Lin Qisong was suspected of being bitten by a snake, she suddenly became anxious. Without even thinking about it, she hurriedly turned around and ran back, almost falling several times, but fortunately she was surprised at the end.
Arriving at Lin Qisong's side without any danger.
After coming over, Yang Jianhuan hurriedly asked:
"Qisong, how are you? Have you been bitten?"
After saying that, Yang Jianhuan saw two blood marks on Lin Qisong's hand. Without waiting for Lin Qisong's reply, she immediately picked up Lin Qisong's hand and started sucking it with her mouth.
"Hey, Jianhuan, don't do this, what if it's poisonous?"
"do not move!"
Yang Jianhuan glared at him and continued sucking on his own.
Lin Qisong was secretly surprised. Although he had thrown the snake far away, it was still visible to the naked eye. Not only was this girl not afraid at all, but she also helped herself absorb the snake's venom? Didn't she think about herself?
?
Lin Qisong's guilt grew more and more, and just when he was about to withdraw his hand and persuade Jianhuan not to do this again, Song Yihong arrived in time.
"Wait a minute? Jianhuan, don't suck it in a hurry. Let me see what the wound looks like?"
However, Jian Huan seemed unmoved and had no intention of letting go.
When Song Yihong saw that she couldn't speak to her, he looked at the slowly squirming snake not far away and said angrily:
"Okay! Stop sucking! That snake is not poisonous, don't waste your efforts, Jianhuan!"
"Ah? No...it's not poisonous? Are you sure?"
"I'm sure! I've traveled all over the country for so many years, what haven't I seen? Okay, don't worry! Feng Yang! Did you bring gauze? Come and bandage Qisong!"
In fact, Song Yihong didn't even need to say that Lin Fengyang had already taken out the things that should be taken. As soon as Yang Jianhuan let go, she immediately wrapped Lin Qisong's hands tightly.
Seeing that Lin Qisong was no longer seriously injured, Song Yihong looked around and asked:
"Huh? Feng Yang, where is that guy Chen Zongyao? When I ran over, wasn't he waiting for us?"
Because several people were not very far from the leader of the team at this time, Chen Zongyao, who should have been visible originally, was missing for some reason.
Lin Fengyang shook his head and said:
"Probably not. When I ran back with you, I glanced behind me and found that he was running in the opposite direction. Maybe he was afraid of snakes."