[R18] Lianqing(NP) – “Lian Qing (NP)” Chapter 249 [English]

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The next morning, Ji Tingqin did not go to work. Ji Qing was still sleeping on the bed, with her soft shoulders and white waist exposed, and her hair spread softly behind her.

Ji Tingqin was sitting on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window wearing a shirt and trousers. When he turned around, he could see Ji Qing’s appearance.

An idea flashed through his mind. He took out his phone and flipped through it for a long time before finally finding the camera function.

He never uses his mobile phone to take pictures, so he seemed a little clumsy when taking pictures. After taking the picture, he looked at it for a long time and finally closed the phone and put it aside.

The weather has been rainy these past few days, and now there are thin raindrops outside the floor-to-ceiling window. Ji Tingqin is fascinated by the rain scene outside the window. When he comes to his senses, Ji Qing is already squatting next to him and looking up at him. She is wearing the shirt that he took off last night. His little arms and legs are very soft and cute, just like when he was a child.

The two looked at each other, and finally Ji Qing gently rested his head on He’s lap.

Her tone was calm, as soft and pleasant as before.

“Brother, send me abroad.”

Ji Tingqin’s fingers trembled, and his heart suddenly tightened. He knew that Ji Qing had always been so obedient and sensible. She understood everything, understood everything, understood his love, and understood the current situation.

At this moment, the two of them didn’t say anything, because they had already finished speaking in their hearts, and the other party also understood.

The drizzle was falling, and Ji Qing just rested her head on Ji Tingqin, and Ji Tingqin stroked her hair until dark.

*
Three days later, at Anhua Airport, it was still drizzling, but the raindrops had not yet fallen. Ji Tingqin stood in front of the French window of the study and slowly lit a cigarette for himself.

Ji Qing was wearing a windbreaker dress and a silk scarf around her neck. She was standing in the open space not far from the plane. In front of her were Lu Heng and Jiang Dongyue, and behind her was Hu Yunhan.

Jiang Dongyue was still using a cane, but he looked much better than before.

“Qingqing, it’s just the two of us here, so you won’t be angry.”

Ji Qing smiled.

“No.”

“That’s good, my brother wants to come too, but I think he will cry when he comes, so I asked him not to come.”

Jiang Dongyue still had a joking tone, Ji Qing nodded, and then looked at Lu Heng and Hu Yunhan behind him.

“Take care of yourself and eat on time.”

——In the past, Ji Qing always forgot to eat when she was absorbed in painting, so Lu Heng reminded her like this.

Ji Qing smiled and nodded, then she walked to Hu Yunhan’s side, stretched out her hand to touch Hu Yunhan’s already pregnant belly, with some envy and some relief in her eyes.

“He will be a lovely child.”

Hu Yunhan burst into laughter, and Ji Qing’s eyes quickly began to turn red. In order to avoid crying in front of the two of them, she straightened up and took a step back.

“Okay, let’s go.”

After saying that, she turned around and left. Lu Heng and Jiang Dongyue watched her leave. She walked forward while crying, never looking back.

Zhou Jianshen and Zhou Fucheng stood at the door of the cabin. Ji Qing walked behind and wiped his tears. Zhou Jianshen came over and held her hand and walked inside.

She sat down by the window, Zhou Jianshen sat next to her, and Zhou Fucheng looked sideways at her from the seat on the other side.

The plane took off slowly, and Ji Qing looked at the gradually smaller figures below, and did not look back until even the last dot disappeared.

After turning around, Zhou Jianshen held her hand. She looked at Zhou Fucheng. Zhou Fucheng gave a smile, and she also tried her best to twitch the corner of her mouth.

At the same time, Jiang Dongxian was bowing ninety degrees in Chen Lihua’s study.

He’s thinking was clear and his words were respectful. Chen Lihua couldn’t help but sigh.

“Dongxian, do you really plan to continue doing this with that Ji Tingqin?”

Jiang Dongxian kept bowing, neither humble nor arrogant.

“Teacher, Dong Xian has made up his mind.”

Chen Lihua sighed again.

“What about Yanyan? Do you look down on my Yanyan so much?”

“The book is very good, but Dongxian is not worthy of it. The teacher said it too harshly.”

After speaking, the two fell into silence, but Jiang Dongxian knew that Chen Lihua would not say anything in the end, and would only wave he to leave, and he would remember Chen Lihua’s kindness for pulling he and Ji Tingqin out of the game that day, and pay him back tenfold in the future.

Because he knew very well that if he and Ji Tingqin did that together, it would be tantamount to approaching the center of the whirlpool again. Chen Lihua was reluctant to let Chen Shuyan be afraid with him.

He’s teacher loves his granddaughter very much. He chose him precisely because he is stable and upright and will not do anything dangerous. He will support himself step by step, but will not let his granddaughter fall into a war for power.

Sure enough, after Chen Lihua thought for a moment, he finally raised his hand to signal him to leave.

“That’s all, Yanyan doesn’t like you very much, so go ahead.”

Jiang Dongxian bowed ninety degrees again.

“Teacher Dongxian’s kindness will be engraved in my heart and I will definitely repay him in the future.”

Chen Lihua sighed.

“Don’t talk about repaying anything. Just think of me as a teacher helping my students one last time. Let’s go. Don’t call me teacher again in the future.”

The meaning of these words was to break all ties. After hearing this, Jiang Dongxian bowed deeply three times, then stood up and left without looking back.

Ten minutes later, he sat in the back seat of the car and slowly looked up at the dark clouds.

Just at this time, the raindrops began to fall, which was very similar to the weather that day.

He knows that his lover is heading for the free sky.

*
On the second night after arriving in France, Zhou Fucheng returned to his home, while Zhou Jianshen took Ji Qing to the seaside villa last time.

The reconstruction here has been completed. The servants put down their luggage. Ji Qing and Zhou Jianshen both went to take a hot bath after traveling a long distance.

After taking a shower, Ji Qing changed into comfortable clothes for home, and Zhou Jianshen also changed into long-sleeved casual pants. The two sat on the sofa on the terrace, with fruit desserts on the table. The sound of the waves in the wind gradually soothed people’s hearts.

Zhou Jianshen reached out and held Ji Qing in his arms, stroking her hair. The two were silent for several hours, and finally Zhou Jianshen spoke first.

“Qingqing, do you know what I did when I started my first business?”

Ji Qing had never heard him say this before, so she shook her head.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Zhou Jianshen’s mouth, and he lowered his head and kissed her hair before continuing to speak.

“Emerging technology, of course, what it is called emerging technology, is actually a supercomputer dreamed up by a bunch of young people. I took the business plan to my dad and asked for investment. After he read it, he immediately gave me an investment of more than 3 billion. Everyone in the family thought my dad was crazy. I did it excitedly, and finally…”

Ji Qing looked up at he, with curiosity in his eyes.

“What happened in the end?”

“Well…I ended up with a house full of useless iron machines.”

Ji Qing burst out laughing. Zhou Jianshen hugged her tightly and looked at her gradually with serious eyes.

“Qingqing, those abandoned machines are still in my office. I sealed them in the wall with glass. I can see them as long as I look back. Do you know why?”

“Why?”

“Because I still love them deeply.”

After saying that, he looked straight into Ji Qing’s eyes and stroked the corners of Ji Qing’s mouth with his fingertips.

Ji Qing leaned into He’s arms again, She closed her eyes and her voice was waxy.

“Brother Jian Shen, do you have any more stories? I want to hear them.”

Zhou Jianshen stroked her back.

“Of course.”

After saying he, he began to describe his childhood, including his friends in college, Freda, and Zhou Fucheng.

Ji Qing’s breathing slowly calmed down as he narrated. When he finished telling the story and looked down, Ji Qing had fallen asleep deeply in his arms.

A gentle smile appeared on his face. He picked up Ji Qing and put her in the bedroom. He covered her with a quilt. Finally, he went to Ji Qing’s luggage and found the ring he gave to Ji Qing.

*
Early the next morning, Ji Qing woke up from her sleep.

She opened the quilt and found that there was no one around her.

After walking around the house, there was not even a servant in the house.

Finally, she returned to the bedroom. The floor-to-ceiling windows were half open. The sea breeze blew up the light white and blue curtains, and there seemed to be a flash of silver.

She walked closer and opened the curtains, only to find that the silver ring was tied up with a rope and hung on the window.

She reached out and grabbed the ring, and the cold touch made her palms itch.

There was a small note hanging with the ring. She took it off and opened it, and there was a sentence written on it.

「Chéri, je t』attends toujours.」

(Dear, I’m still waiting for you.)

After looking at the note for a long time, a smile slowly appeared on the corner of Ji Qing’s mouth.

She took off the ring and looked at the sun, then turned back and put the ring on the bedside table, then walked to the living room and started a new day.