I just want to be soft on her

Chapter 15 Get used to being rejected

On the evening after the college entrance examination, Song Cheng stood downstairs in the community alone. She held her mobile phone and looked at the separate group in her QQ contacts.

Click on it, and it's a person who commented on Jiang Mo.

This QQ account was obtained by Ma Qingqing for her, and the profile picture is just a penguin with a white background, which looks a little perfunctory.

Song Cheng swallowed, took a deep breath for a few seconds, and sent Jiang Mo a message.

[Song Cheng] Jiang Mo, I like you.

After sending the message, Song Cheng stared at the chat interface, so nervous that her palms were sweating a lot, and her hands were greasy.

1 minutes……

1 very long minute...

"He doesn't have much impression of me, does he?" Song Cheng took out a tissue and wiped the sweat off her palms.

The screen went dark, and she looked up at the sunset glow in the sky that was not covered by the tall buildings. It was orange and beautiful.

"Drip dong~"

!

Song Cheng was startled, and hurriedly lowered her head to look, but her hands trembled, "Pa-ta!" The phone fell to the ground.

She bent down to pick it up, the screen was still on, and there was a bright message in the message column.

[Jiang Mo]? ? ?
At that moment, Song Cheng's whole body froze. She was stunned for a long time until someone came over.

Today, she is wearing her favorite dress, which is a light pink with some white flowers on it.

The weather was very hot that day, but Song Cheng was shivering from the cold all over her body. She never wore that dress again, and she no longer liked pink.

……

Song Cheng returned home, fell on the sofa, recalling what happened today, what Jiang Mo said to her.

"What is he doing?" she murmured, looking at the ceiling.

Ma Qingqing came out of the kitchen, handed Song Cheng a freshly washed apple, and asked her, "What's wrong?"

"Qingqing, what is love?" Song Cheng took a bite of an apple, she couldn't figure it out, and she couldn't figure it out either.

Ma Qingqing frowned slightly, and sat beside her, "Chengzi, you won't be stimulated by anything, right?"

Song Cheng shook her head, "No, I just wanted to discuss this issue with you."

"Then let me tell you this. Love is when two people like each other, understand each other, and take care of each other."

After listening to what Ma Qingqing said, Song Cheng suddenly smiled, "Very well, this is not love, it can only be regarded as unrequited love."

"You...you're not still thinking about Jiang Mo, are you?" Ma Qingqing sighed, "Qingqing, no! I'm confused."

Ma Qingqing sat up and put his hands on Song Cheng's shoulders, "Chengzi, don't hang yourself on this tree! Or, if you can't let go, just confess to him."

"Daba!" Song Cheng rejected her proposal, "I don't want to be rejected by him a second time."

"Now we can't look up and look down, and the confession failed. How embarrassing is that?"

She remembered again that the way she was rejected for the first time was really funny and childish.

"Oh, Qingqing." Song Cheng tilted her head and put it on Ma Qingqing's shoulder, "I want to focus on other things."

Ma Qingqing patted her head, "Okay, we Chengzi will focus on other things."

three o'clock in the middle of the night
Song Cheng quietly got up from the bed. She suffered from insomnia again. She listened to sleep aid music and white noise many times, but she didn't fall asleep.

She walked to the living room, turned on a warm yellow night light, wrapped herself in a thick blanket, and stared at the TV on the wall in a daze.

"I'm so tired..." Song Cheng's body was too tired, but her spirit was extremely active, leaving no room for her to breathe.

After sitting like this for half an hour, she finally couldn't sit still anymore, got up and ran to the small cabinet where the medicine was kept, and found a bottle of sleeping pills inside.

"Bang... bang bang bang! bang bang bang bang bang!!!"

Her heart was beating so fast that she felt like she was about to die suddenly.

Song Cheng would be a little out of breath, her mind was frantically thinking about the day's affairs.

It started, and she started to get anxious.

"Huh...it's okay." Song Cheng comforted herself while looking at the dosage on the bottle.

She poured a glass of warm water and took the medicine and water together.

Song Cheng turned off the light, returned to the bed, lay down, and waited for the sleeping pill to take effect.

She closed her eyes, felt dizzy for a while, and fell into a drowsy sleep.

"Success!"

The next day, when she woke up, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon.

"Ahhh!!!" Song Cheng held her head and frantically searched for her phone on the bed.

Under the pillow... not there!
The bed...is not there!
In the quilt... still not there!
She staggered out of bed, opened the bedroom door, opened it one second before, and quickly closed the bedroom door the next second.

"Why did he come! He seems to be still wearing a team uniform?" Song Cheng leaned against the door, looking down at her appearance, her hair was in a mess.

Outside the door, Ma Qingqing knocked on the door, "Cheng Zi, Jiang Mo has something to do with you, please tidy up and come out soon."

Song Cheng quickly straightened her hair and clothes, then opened the door and walked out.

She leaned against the door, tilted her head to look at Jiang Mo, and asked him pretending to be calm: "You...are you ordered to fire me?"

He's really wearing the team uniform, black and yellow, with fluffy material on the outside, which makes it look better (rua).

Jiang Mo shook his head, "We have a game tonight, I'm here to ask you, do you want to watch it live?"

"Oh, this is the welfare of our team's internal staff. If you go, just come over at four in the afternoon. I'll go first."

He got up and left Song Cheng's house.

Song Cheng came back to his senses, finally heaved a sigh of relief, and asked Ma Qingqing, who was eating melons, "Well, when did he come?"

"It's already twelve o'clock, and I played a few games, and took me to Xingyao!" Ma Qingqing came over and patted Song Cheng on the shoulder, "Go and wash up."

Song Cheng was numb, but Jiang Mo waited for almost an hour...

After washing up, she finally found the phone that had fallen in the corner of the sofa, opened WeChat, and received 99+ messages. The last time she saw this scene was when she was out of the order.

Jin Qi pulled her into the big group of the GO team, and there were many chat messages in it. In addition to these, there were also messages sent to her by Jiang Mo.

8:30am
[Jiang Mo] We are playing a game tonight, and there are benefits for insiders, you can come and see.

"This is the eight o'clock news." Song Cheng bit her lower lip, "Could it be that he came here to tell me this?"

She seemed to be tempted again.

Song Cheng returned to the interface, "Did dong~" Jiang Mo sent her another message.

[Jiang Mo] If you feel lonely, you can bring a family member over.

"Qingqing, do you want to watch the game?" Song Cheng looked at the message and asked Ma Qingqing in the bedroom.

Ma Qingqing ran out from the bedroom, "What? Can't you only go to one person?"

"You can bring a family member." Song Cheng showed her Jiang Mo's news, "Are you going?!"

Ma Qingqing flicked her hair, "Of course I'm going to do this kind of thing!"

　There should be a chapter and a perspective in the back, the front is the memory, and the back is the current story, emmm()
　　
　
(End of this chapter)