pearl gem

Chapter 312 Small Fountain

Seeing the two young people getting into the car silently, one after the other, and deliberately sitting apart, Zhao Jing cast a strange extra glance.

Along the way, there was an unusual silence.

Zhao Jing was driving the car, looking at the rearview mirror from time to time.

The two people in the back seat seemed to be separated by a Milky Way. They turned their heads and looked out of the car windows on the left and right.

The atmosphere is extremely weird.

Awkward?

Zhao Jing secretly guessed, and couldn't help warming up the scene, "By the way, the one who got married this time has been friends with you for many years, right?"

"Ah."

A response that is so condensed that I don't want to say one more word.

Zhao Jing asked persistently, "Is his wife also from the local area?"

"A classmate in high school." Having said that, Yu Qing turned his head and looked at the woman with a serious face, "He is also a classmate of Coach Qingtian."

Zhao Jing was surprised, "So, they are considered campus love?"

"I am not sure."

Sensing Yu Qing's gaze, Xie Yuqing had no choice but to answer the topic because it was Zhao Jing's topic, "It should be a university romance."

I feel a little uncomfortable in my heart——

Coach Sunny?

I used to call her Yuqing Xiaoqingtian, but now I call her by name and profession, how strange it is.

Obviously last night...

I have to admit that his trick of pulling away after wiping it clean really aroused her desire to speak.

"How could Mr. Yu not know? Didn't you go to university with him?" She looked at him and asked.

Her deliberation was too obvious, Yu Qing coughed lightly, "We're not together all the time, how could we know so clearly."

"But Mr. Yu has great powers, how could he not know?"

They talked back and forth, and the tone was so polite, but Zhao Jing's goosebumps came out when she heard it.

This air of pretence, in the eyes of her sophistication, is no different from flirting.

It's also a coach and a gentleman, and the mood is quite good.

Young people just know how to play.

The man in the rearview mirror is no longer the immature and stubborn look in memory, but he is still tall and straight, like a cedar tree growing on a lonely mountain.

For some reason, Zhao Jing felt a sour feeling in her heart.

Children, after all, will grow up...

……

Twenty Mercedes-Benz wedding cars got off the highway and turned into a traffic-controlled arterial road, their lights flashing, and stopped in front of the luxury club.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Jing lamented that it was a coincidence that they came, saying that the groom had just received the bride.

They waited for the wedding car to pass before they got out of the car and went in with the invitation.

Seeing such a grand scene for the first time, Xie Yuqing looked around curiously, wanting to see which guests had come.

There is a fountain with a good mood at the entrance of the clubhouse.Surrounded by evergreen ornamental trees.

The transparent glass plank road, the dense artificial grass, and the rattan chairs will bring the fragrance of plum blossoms when the wind blows.

At this time, the sky was already dark, but the clubhouse was bright and bright, and the white light spread to the roof in the distance, and there was a trace of tranquility amidst the hustle and bustle.

When Xie Yuqing walked past the fountain, she felt that the shape was abstract, so she took two photos with her mobile phone.

Unexpectedly, she took a second look, and Yu Qing leaned over and asked her, "Do you like fountains?"

Looking up, there is a tall and dazzling lighting lamp, and the halo falls on the ends of his hair, emitting dizzying colors.

She didn't want to talk to her, but at this moment, he suddenly looked at the fountain and said to her, "I like it too, especially the small fountain..."

There was nothing unusual about his tone, and his expression was normal, but it reminded Xie Yuqing instantly.

(End of this chapter)