Miss President is a Crybaby

After Shen Ningxin posted that comment, a few words popped up in her mind—

It was abrupt after all.

After all, things like Weibo are the last piece of pure land for Qiu Yibai. If she finds out that she has been treated as **** for so long, she might be crying.

If you let her know who that person is...

Shen Ningxin gave a dry cough, and all kinds of dangerous conjectures suddenly appeared in her mind.

She couldn't help but shake her body when she thought about it.

Then he sighed helplessly.

She really can't help it.

The confession is also expressed, and the kiss is also kissed, but this crying bag has not reacted at all except for the screaming and crying on Weibo until now.

Finally, there was a reaction, who knew at first glance that she was still jumping repeatedly on the level of whether to believe her or not.

It has to be... forced.

Shen Ningxin shook her head, thinking that anyway, Qiu Yibai, who likes to post on Weibo, will definitely see it sooner or later.

It's better to take advantage of this time to think about solutions.

Thinking like this, Shen Ningxin put her aside, and then she folded her legs on the bed like an old monk entering Ding.

While waiting for her news, he frantically simulated the solution strategy.

Just toss it till night.

I didn't expect to reply, but first returned Qiu Yibai to Pan.

There was finally a human voice in the corridor that had been silent for a while, and then the sound of footsteps got closer and closer, slowly stopping in front of Shen Ningxin's door.

After a while, there was a knock on the door outside.

Boom boom boom, Shen Ningxin's heart followed up and down a few times.

"Who is it?" she said, her voice very soft and tentative.

The person outside did not reply for a long time, and I don't know how long it took before finally rang a very light sentence: "I."

Just listen to the sound.

This is Qiu Yibai's usual period when he is angry or shy.

It's just that Shen Ningxin doesn't know whether it is angry or shy now.

Anyway, death sooner or later is death, and you have to face it sooner or later, and the long-term pain is not as good as the short-term pain.

Thinking about this, she sighed, and finally got up and ran to open the door without hesitating too much.

They were all prepared to face the violent storm, but when the door opened, Qiu Yibai didn't see her face, but first saw a large bag of various snacks and desserts.

Chocolates, puffs, potato chips, biscuits, filled a big bag in a mess.

Covered Qiu Yibai's face.

"This is?" Shen Ningxin was taken aback, raised her head and looked at Qiu Yibai's face through the plastic bag with some puzzlement.

"Didn't you stay at the hotel for a day's work?" Qiu Yibai's voice came from the back of the bag. It sounded dull, and his cheeks looked a little red. "So I bought some snacks and came back."

"Want to eat and come to my room." With only these words left, he took the bag and left.

The pace is quite fast, quite as if he is running away.

Shen Ningxin looked a little confused.

So instead of asking her to settle the account, he invited her to eat snacks in the room instead?

But she was scared to death!

"..."

After a while, Shen Ningxin still appeared in Qiu Yibai's room.

Soon afterwards, it was discovered that this person not only invited himself, but actually invited Sister Zhao with him.

One more person will be more secure in my heart.

Shen Ningxin took a deep breath, calmed down a little, came to sit next to Sister Zhao, picked up a puff and brought it to his mouth.

While eating, he secretly observed Qiu Yibai's state.

She saw that this person was obviously different from usual.

Although he tried to disguise, his cheeks and ear roots were still red, and his eyes were erratic.

After a while, I looked at her secretly, and after a while, he pursed his lips and glanced aside.

After a while, I even picked it up and brushed it a little bit cramped.

It's not really fun either. Open the screen and swipe a few times to see the icon, close it, open it again later, and close it again.

But awkward.

Shen Ningxin was also awkward when she was watching. After eating for a long time, she didn't taste anything, and her attention was all on her side.

After a while, he choked accidentally, and after coughing several times, he barely swallowed.

After finally slowing down, he raised his eyes and realized that Qiu Yibai had handed himself a bottle of orange juice.

The bottom of my eyes seemed to be a little worried, and I was a little relaxed when I saw that she took it and drank it.

Zhang Zhangzui probably wanted to ridicule, but after a long while, he didn't know what he thought of, and he turned a few turns.

After a moment of hesitation, it turned out to be like this: "Shen Ningxin, pay attention."

The voice was very small, and his eyes looked away, and his expression looked inexplicable and a bit twisted.

It turned out to be obviously caring for her!

Shen Ningxin was stunned for a while, and it took a long time before she nodded in response: "I know, thank you Mr. Qiu."

After speaking, his cheeks turned red unknowingly, becoming the same style as Qiu Yibai red in front of him.

"..."

After a long while, Sister Zhao stood up and turned on the air conditioner.

Looking at Qiu Yibai and then at Shen Ningxin, I couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of my heart. Sure enough, the young man has great firepower.

Shen Ningxin has no owner for a snack.

Qiu Yibai and Sister Zhao had already eaten with customers outside, and only Shen Ningxin had not eaten yet.

Fearing that she would be hungry, Qiu Yibai subconsciously suggested that she should order a takeaway for her.

"No way." Shen Ningxin shook her head hurriedly after hearing the words, "I'm already full with these snacks, so don't bother."

After speaking, he stood up immediately afterwards, and left without waiting for Qiu Yibai to say anything.

Almost escaping back to the room.

I plunged into the bathroom and took a quick shower, and my mood finally calmed down a lot.

Then... I sat back on the bed and opened it again.

Qiu Yibai is really abnormal tonight, so it is related to her reply.

Shen Ningxin wanted to find out the truth, so she hurriedly clicked on Weibo.

Unexpectedly, there were more private messages this time.

The avatar is still the familiar Aji, and the name is still a familiar name.

It was the crying bag that sent her!

Shen Ningxin was nervous and panicked, closed her eyes and took a few rounds of deep breathing before finally opening the private message.

News of Qiu Yibai quickly popped up on the screen.

Looks a bit serious, and tentative.

[Are you here, uh, ah, burp? 】

This is the name that Shen Ningxin picked up when she was brainstorming some years ago...

After all, there were too many Weibo users, and she almost had to bump into any name. She was helpless for a while and simply changed such a thing.

But I didn't want it to succeed all at once.

Shen Ningxin changed it lazily, and she didn't have the habit of playing Weibo, so she kept using it all the time.

At this moment, Qiu Yibai took it seriously and really spelled it out, and there was a sense of shame inexplicably.

Shen Ningxin gave a dry cough and spelled out a few words nervously.

[Yes, what's wrong? 】

Not long after I sent it, another private message came back.

【Who are you? How do you know my Weibo? What do you do? What is the purpose? When did it start? What did you see? And what do you mean by the words you left me this afternoon? 】

As expected to be our President Qiu, the awareness of prevention is strong.

Shen Ningxin suddenly felt big when she saw the question marks, so she said: [You have too many questions, which one should I answer you? 】

The message was sent for a long time without a reply, it is estimated that the person is thinking.

Shen Ningxin didn't speak, she waited patiently for her, and finally got the answer after ten minutes—

[Then you answer my last one first, thank you...]

There was a compromise in the words.

Poor and helpless.

Shen Ningxin didn't expect that the first thing she asked was the last one.

This made her guess, so compared to other things, does Qiu Yibai care more about her?

Just thinking about it, there is a warm place in my heart.

My mood suddenly changed, and joy gradually climbed to my eyebrows inadvertently.

Then she laughed, moving her finger and quickly replied, I know.

"..."

Qiu Yibai probably really regarded her as an enthusiastic netizen.

After all, the two seem to be just strangers. Without the constraints of reality, it would be easy to communicate with each other.

It didn't take long for Shen Ningxin to confess all her worries.

It's quite a lot, Shen Ningxin looked at it and counted, there are more than 20 in total.

At first glance, at first glance, they start with sentences like "Will she..." "Is she..." "What should I...".

Like an eighteen-year-old ignorant young girl.

Shen Ningxin had no choice but to follow what she said and reply one by one.

The more he answered, the more he felt that he was closer to Qiu Yibai.

This person is really insecure. What she can usually detect is only the tip of the glacier, and there is actually a large area hidden under the seabed.

I was afraid that those kisses and likes were fake, I was afraid that Shen Ningxin was actually teasing her, and she would leave as soon as she relaxed a little, and she was afraid that Shen Ningxin would dislike the shortcomings she hadn't shown yet.

[Actually I am quite crying. 】

Qiu Yibai on the other side of the screen slowly broke with her.

[I also wear height-enhancing shoes, like naive puppies, afraid of ghosts, blind face, incomprehensible style, no friends...]

Talked about a lot of shortcomings that she thought Shen Ningxin didn't know.

In fact, it has long been seen through.

Shen Ningxin couldn't help but laughed, seriously replying to her that she was not perfect, it didn't matter.

【Really? 】

The nervous and uneasy President Qiu couldn't help being encouraged, and he was silent for a long while and replied to her—

[By the way, I still sing out of tune! 】

Shen Ningxin really didn't know this.

But now that I know it, and I quickly understand it, no wonder she didn't sing when everyone was singing on a business trip. It turned out that there was such a show.

Shen Ningxin laughed unconsciously as she thought about it. She didn't go idle, and it didn't matter if she was still comforting her.

[If you like her too, don't worry too much, and be brave to give it a try. 】

The word liking is still too esoteric for a two-and-a-half-year-old crying bag.

Hearing this, the person opposite couldn't help being silent for a while.

I don’t know how long before I finally replied—

[Can you tell me what it means to like? 】

[Do I feel unhappy when I see her with someone else and call it a liking? Do I like to be with her and call it a liking? Will I feel better when I see her and call it a liking? 】

[I feel more and more that she looks so good that she likes it? 】

Shen Ningxin blushed unconsciously, and the heartbeat that finally calmed down began to beat quickly again.

Only then did she know that the crying bag thought so.

This is not called like... Then what is it called?

Qiu Yibai took more than an hour of class here at Shen Ningxin, and finally he gradually understood his heart.

In addition to joy, I also have a deep respect for the people on the other side of the screen.

So I deliberately quit and went online to check to see how much a counseling session cost.

I wanted to add her WeChat account to transfer money to her, but Shen Ningxin quickly rejected it.

Nonsense, don't you just show up if you add it.

Seeing that it was not early, they still had arrangements tomorrow, and Shen Ningxin didn't talk to Qiu Yibai anymore, pretending to take a step ahead of time.

But then secretly opened WeChat.

Looking at Qiu Yibai's name, he said to her sincerely and warmly: "Good night, see you tomorrow."

After a while, I received the person's reply, which was also a good night.

After a long while, maybe I felt something was wrong, so I quickly withdrew it and added another sentence after the good night.

"Have a good dream."

"..."

Perhaps because of that sentence, Shen Ningxin slept surprisingly all night.

I got up very early the next day, and even put on a light make-up very deliberately, pulled out a very beautiful little skirt from the suitcase and put it on.

After all, didn't Qiu Yibai say she looks good last night? Then she must cooperate with her to make her look better.

Thinking about this, she stretched open the door, carrying the suitcase to the downstairs to join Qiu Yibai and the others.

Today is the last day, let’s deal with some trivial matters a little bit, buy souvenirs for everyone, and then go home.

Sister Zhao has a bad waist and doesn't like to travel very much. She will be extremely happy when she comes home, with a smile on her face.

It is in stark contrast with Qiu Yibai.

The man didn't seem to sleep well last night.

Shen Ningxin's face was a bit pale when she saw her apparently in poor condition, her eyes were blue, and she would yawn one or two from time to time.

For the sake of safety, Sister Zhao drove the car, and this person sat in the co-pilot's position with his eyes closed for a long time.

Only when I was going to work, I was awake for a while, and then I went back to sleep again.

Don't say confession, Shen Ningxin couldn't even say a few words to her.

She sighed, thinking that she can't make this crying bag sleepy, just go to sleep, and talk about the rest afterwards.

Just thinking about it while comforting myself, the day passed quickly.

After sending Sister Zhao home, the man finally became sober, regained the right to drive the car, and drove Shen Ningxin to the community where the two lived.

On the way, he even said something to Shen Ningxin for an unprecedented time.

She said: "Are you going home in a hurry? I have something to say to you..."

The voice was surprisingly small, and it seemed to be a little uneasy and tentative.

Shen Ningxin immediately became nervous when she heard it, nodded and said okay, she was also expecting what she was going to say to herself.

After looking forward to it all the way, the car finally drove downstairs in the community.

Shen Ningxin got out of the car and took the suitcase, and then raised her eyes to find that Qiu Yibai had also come down with her.

I couldn't help but become more tense. After a long silence, I finally vomited a question: "Mr. Qiu, what are you going to tell me?"

Qiu Yibai blushed involuntarily as soon as the voice fell.

It's just that this time he finally didn't evade, but lowered his head slightly, and took out a small note from his pocket.

Opened it cautiously, cleared his throat seriously, and then began to read: "Ms. Shen Ningxin, on this sunny afternoon, I have something to say to you."

What is this, love letter!

No matter what Shen Ningxin, a lady followed.

The listener couldn't laugh or cry. Most of the original nervousness was gone, even a smile appeared in his eyes unconsciously, and the corners of his lips were quietly raised.

Qiu Yibai, who was already nervous, couldn't help becoming more nervous.

He blushed like a big apple, and a few drops of water appeared in his eyes, and he read a sentence.

In the end, he gave up.

Looking at Shen Ningxin, she stepped forward a little uncomfortably, frowning and staring at her.

But the voice was much gentler, and discussed with her in a low voice: "Shen Ningxin, don't laugh..."

Shen Ningxin nodded in response, but the smile still couldn't stop, but it was a little bigger, and Qiu Yibai, who was smiling, didn't know where to put it.

So I could only threaten fiercely: "If you laugh again, I will bite you!"

It's pretty impressive, but who knows it's true or false.

Shen Ningxin was excited for a while, and she looked at her a few steps forward and smiled quietly again: "Haha."

The ending sounded upward, with a deep smile in his eyes.

At first glance, it was deliberate.

It also succeeded in angering Qiu Yibai. Before Shen Ningxin had time to say anything, she was pushed onto the car at once, and even her wrist was quickly caught.

After that, a very light kiss fell on her lips, perhaps because of tears, even with a slight chill.

But it's very hot, and people can't help but indulge in it, and get confused and infatuated for it.

I don't know how long it took before Qiu Yibai finally raised his head.

After letting go, she wiped her tears with only a little shame and a little nervousness, and then whispered: "The car was newly washed two days ago. Don't think it is dirty."

"I wrote that letter just last night, and although I wrote a lot, I was still not very satisfied, so I didn't read it."

"Just a word." She said, her voice was soft, her eyes were red, and Shen Ningxin's figure reflected in her pupils, "I like you too, Shen Ningxin, stay with me..."