It must have been Deng Lingfei told him. Qiu Haowen guessed the truth after a flash of his mind. He just couldn't understand why these two people were so stinking and so sympathetic? This thought just flashed through his mind. Qiu Haowen was mostly thought of by the name Jiang Yuqin. He lowered his head and thought seriously, what should Jiang Yuqin do?

If Cen Leyao is a proud and independent peony, Ming Weiyang is a cheerful and elegant lotus, Jiang Yuqin is a chrysanthemum. She looks bright and passionate, but in fact she lives carefully in a corner.

"At the beginning, it was just a teenager's sexual fantasy and impulse, but it quickly got caught in it. It was like the spring dream of a teenager, which made people unable to stop and were engraved in their hearts for the rest of their lives."

The two of them are close friends, and Qiu Haowen doesn't hide it and says what they say.

"You want it all!" Liu Zhimin asked with anger from her nose and slanted her eyes.

"Of course I have to ask for all the chances. Meeting them is the greatest luck in my life. Happiness wraps me tightly and makes me unable to give up any sack. Daliu, you may not understand, but that emotion is held in my heart and must be said. When a person has lost everything; when a person has been isolated and helpless and struggling to death a hundred million kilometers away from home; when a person has been willing to give up everything, even life, and only hopes to have a peaceful and happy life for five minutes. He will not give up any happiness. He will greedily grasp everything unless these leave him. Just like the gold digger in "Love Life", he desperately hides food after being rescued."

"But it's normal for the anchor of the 'Bai Defu' to rumble in the San Francisco Bay. And you haven't experienced such dangers. Don't you say that you have been born and raised in that remote mountain village? But you say it seems like you have experienced hundreds of years of life and death disaster, such a scorpion tiger."

Liu Zhimin is also a reader. If you, Qiu Dacaizi, say the previous sentence, he will still receive the next sentence.

Qiu Haowen raised his head and saw a ray of sunshine piercing the jelly-like cloud, scattering straight down like a handful of golden light. He stared at it, his eyes flew out of the atmosphere through the thick clouds, crossed the Coit belt and the Orte cloud, wandering in Orion and Tang Huaisermen, and finally spreading into the endless interstellar world. From his eyes, Liu Zhimin seemed to see the cycle of solemnity, sorrow, and life and death.

After a while, Qiu Haowen took back his gaze and lowered his head and said, "Maybe I have lacked security since I was a child. That's why I have such a mentality. I can't explain it clearly. But when I think about choosing between them, I would rather jump from here."

Liu Zhimin opened her mouth and wanted to say, "You are just jumping!" If you jump down, the world will be less harmful, and the world will be peaceful." But he suddenly felt palpitations, but he didn't dare to say that sentence.

"What are you talking about? You are still hiding in this place where no one is, sneaking." Ming Weiyang walked over with dissatisfaction, "Is there any conspiracy if I don't even take photos of the prime minister?"

"Maybe there is really a conspiracy? You two, it's absolutely no good for you to get together." Cen Leyao's beautiful eyes flashed and looked at Qiu Haowen.

"We absolutely did not discuss any conspiracy. We were just chatting, chatting." Liu Zhimin explained.

“What are you chatting about?”

Liu Zhimin was speechless for a moment. I really didn't dare to say it. I was afraid that the guy on the other side would be thrown off from it as soon as I opened my mouth. Alas, it was all my fault. I was curious about it. I knew too much and would eventually be silenced.

"We are talking nonsense. I just said that I have difficulty choosing and insist on choosing. I might as well jump off this."

"Difficult choice? I don't think so. I always think you are quite independent and very intentional." Ming Weiyang was very puzzled.

"He is just too independent and has too many ideas." Cen Leyao guessed the meaning of the words, with a sneer on her lips, and the expression on her face seemed to be joking but was a little serious. "Do you really dare to dance?"

Qiu Haowen smiled indifferently, like in the documentary of World War II, those who were going to the battlefield looked back and then time was frozen there, and the smile that was always so young and no longer old. This made Cen Leyao feel dazed. When she came to her senses, she saw Qiu Haowen having stepped on one leg up the wall and her whole body was turning up hard. The cold sweat on her back was falling. Just as she was about to step forward, she saw Liu Zhimin standing next to her quick eyes and pulled him down.

"You bastard!" Cen Leyao wanted to give this guy a few big-eared sacks, but she was still reluctant to take action.

Liu Zhimin was panting, her face turned pale, and she looked scared, as if he was about to jump down just now. Why didn't he dare to ask that sentence just now? Because he knew Qiu Haowen too well, this guy couldn't guess based on common sense.

Qiu Haowen looked as usual, leaning against the city wall, looking at Cen Leyao, and continued, "Think about it carefully, why do I want it all? I should want to hold on to all this firmly when I am full of impulse and can feel the impulse of love. Don't wait until I miss it and meet again, and I can only sigh with melancholy saying that good fortune is a mess. Really, I don't want to do this. So I would rather you all despise me in the end, get tired of me, and leave me than make the so-called choice."

"You guy..." Cen Leyao sighed.

Ming Weiyang blinked his eyes, looked at Qiu Haowen, and then looked at Cen Leyao, "What are you talking about in a silence? What choice? Why do you need others to choose? Whether you stay or leave, just make your own choice."

The scene was silent, and Qiu Hao asked what he wanted to say, but he didn't know where to start.

"What are you looking at?" Deng Lingfei ran over excitedly with his camera in his arms. Seeing this scene, he asked curiously.

"We are watching the scenery and chatting by the way." Qiu Haowen took the opportunity to change the topic quickly.

"Yes, we were chatting while watching the scenery, and we talked about Meng Jiangnu. Since ancient times, the beauty has been infatuated, but the man who is affectionate and righteous is dead, and the rest are all lovers." Cen Leyao glanced at Qiu Hao and asked, her eyes as if she was a thousand-foot-deep pool of water, which almost flooded him.

"Sister Yaoyao is right. Those bastards were chanting, 'I used to whip the famous horse because of drunkenness, for fear that the beauty would be exhausted', and were content. If I could immediately pull a blue brick from the Great Wall and stick it directly on his forehead." Ming Weiyang looked angry.

Cen Leyao smiled and trembled all over, hugged Ming Weiyang and said, "That's right, just stick his forehead with a brick and make him half-hearted."

Qiu Haowen seemed to have heard a bird, whether it was a bird, a crow, or a partridge, flapping its wings from one end and flying to that end.

Liu Zhimin looked at Qiu Haowen with an awkward look on his face and smiled so happily.
Chapter completed!