Traveling to the present: the white-collar life of the queen

Chapter 366 Less than love, more than friendship.

A few minutes later, Zhou Yu kicked up a small stone viciously and smashed it into the water. With a bang, the silence was finally broken.

"Qingqing, I want to find Xiaomai back."

Qingqing nodded slightly, she was very happy that Zhou Yu could make such a decision, although there was a trace of inexplicable sadness in her happiness.

The two of them haven't been alone for a long time, and they didn't expect this time to be alone in this way. During this period of time, Qingqing has been avoiding Zhou Yu, which can be said to be avoiding this absurd relationship, but she has been avoiding not only Instead of solving the problem, it caused even greater trouble.

It seems that no matter what, you can't take an evasive attitude, especially feelings. When it's time to face it, it's better to face it. Maybe only by facing it can you solve the problem better.

"Qingqing, don't you hate me?" Zhou Yu glanced at Qingqing apologetically, then lowered his head, like a child who has done something wrong.

Just now, when he made this decision under the alternation of impulsiveness and calmness, he felt even more guilty towards Qingqing.

"Why should I hate you? I also want to get Mai back." Qingqing said.

"But—" Zhou Yu swallowed the rest of the words, he felt that there was no need to say it, and from Qingqing's eyes, it could be seen that she had already guessed his thoughts.

"Zhou Yu, I'm not the real owner of this body, and I'm not that Su Qingqing. I don't know what choice I would make if it were her, but I can tell you very clearly that in my mind , The friendship between me and Mai is far greater than the friendship between us." Qingqing hesitated for a while, and finally replaced the relationship between the two with the word friendship.

Yes, from the beginning to the end, Qingqing has never had an infatuated love like Mai Mai. If her feeling can be described in the most popular words nowadays, it would be: a little less than love, a little more than friendship.

And love, either unforgettable, or warm and happy, in short, to give oneself a feeling of home, but from Zhou Yu, Qingqing did not find that feeling.

At this time, instead, she thought of Zhang Yifan, the days when they talked freely on the Internet, and Qingqing's gradually opened heart knot; she remembered their experience of living and dying together in the laboratory. Unforgettable; thinking of his care for himself is so warm as spring...

(End of this chapter)