Chapter 228 The right person at the right time
But those few words every day recorded her entire high school and half of her college life. Feng Qingyi flipped through a page and took a look.
On June 5, 2017, Feng Qingci fell in love with the class beauty next door. He bought her a bunch of sunflowers with his pocket money. As a result, she borrowed the flowers and gave them to the boy she liked. The two of them got together smoothly.
Feng Qingci was so angry that he asked me to go and get the flowers back. I felt embarrassed and didn't go, so we had a big fight in the classroom. I didn't win and broke up.
On June 5, 2018, I pressed Feng Qingci to the ground and rubbed him today because he drew a fat cat on my school uniform, which caused me to be surrounded by the whole school.
On June 5, 2019, there were two days left before the college entrance examination. I went home for the holiday and lay down. I played games all day and successfully scrapped my mobile phone.
On June 5, 2020, it turns out that sometimes you can't insist on your own ideas too much, otherwise you will become a clown who stands out from the crowd like me, and die in society.
Looking at these records, Feng Qingyi herself found it a little funny.
After Qin Yuchuan took a shower, he walked out slowly wearing the pajamas that Feng Qingyi gave him.
He always felt that he didn't seem to be very suitable to wear this outfit.
But Feng Qingyi obviously didn't think so. She heard the noise and looked up to see Qin Yuchuan wearing panda pajamas.
The round panda in front of him was very smart and cute, and the whole person looked much softer.
Feng Qingyi got out of the quilt and stood on the bed, "Come here."
Qin Yuchuan walked in front of Feng Qingyi, "What's wrong?"
Because she was standing on the bed, Feng Qingyi could easily touch Qin Yuchuan's head. His long hair was loose and still dripping with water.
Feng Qingyi took the towel in his hand and rubbed it on his head casually.
After a while, his hair was rubbed into a mess by Feng Qingyi.
Looking at his chicken-coop-like hair, Feng Qingyi sat down with a smile, "You can do the rest yourself!"
Qin Yuchuan took the towel helplessly, "Is it fun?"
Feng Qingyi pouted, "Well, it feels good, you wipe it yourself again, I'll find a hair dryer for you."
After finding the hair dryer, Feng Qingyi handed it to Qin Yuchuan, "Here you go."
"Qingqing won't help me?" Qin Yuchuan asked.
"Your hair is too long, it's too hard to blow it, I taught you before, there is a socket next to the dressing table, go!"
Qin Yuchuan walked to the dressing table with the hair dryer, plugged it in, and turned on the hair dryer.
The sound of the hair dryer sounded in the bedroom, and Qin Yuchuan operated the hair dryer unskillfully.
Feng Qingyi looked at him a little clumsy and ran over to teach him.
Qin Yuchuan learned it quickly, and Feng Qingyi sat back on the bed with confidence.
Feng Qingyi crossed her legs, leaned on the bed and looked at her phone. After a while, she smelled the smell of burnt water.
She looked around and finally her eyes fell on Qin Yuchuan.
She hurried over and unplugged the plug. Could it be that her hair was burned?
Qin Yuchuan turned his head, "What's wrong?"
Feng Qingyi took the hair dryer from his hand and looked at it. Fortunately, there was no big problem. It just rolled some hair in.
Feng Qingyi carefully took out his hair, "Let me help you blow your hair, otherwise your hair might be damaged by you."
"Okay." Qin Yuchuan responded in a low voice.
Feng Qingyi took the hair dryer and slowly helped him blow his hair. After it was roughly dried, she took her own comb and combed his hair.
Just after combing twice, Feng Qingyi found that his hand was held by him and the comb in his hand was taken away.
"What's wrong?"
Qin Yuchuan got up with a comb and helped Feng Qingyi comb his messy hair.
Qin Yuchuan's movements were very gentle, a hundred times gentler than when she combed her hair herself. Feng Qingyi was immersed in her gentleness and did not move.
After a long time, he touched her head, "Go to bed and lie down, don't catch a cold."
"Okay." Feng Qingyi leaned on the bed and covered herself with the quilt.
Qin Yuchuan combed his hair, and then leaned next to Feng Qingyi.
Both of them were covered with quilts and leaned on the backrest of the bed.
Qin Yuchuan reached out and picked up the diary on the bedside table, "Come, let's take a look together."
"...Okay!" Feng Qingyi opened the diary.
Qin Yuchuan put one hand on Feng Qingyi's shoulders and pinched the left side of the diary with the other hand.
"I wore a fluorescent jacket today, and I was mistaken for a ghost when I went home at night. How could there be a ghost as beautiful as me in this world?" Qin Yuchuan smiled and read Feng Qingyi's diary.
Feng Qingyi: "... Am I not pretty?"
"Well, Qingqing is the prettiest." Qin Yuchuan said.
Feng Qingyi: "There was a period of time before, this kind of fluorescent clothes were popular. My brother and I bought several sets of clothes. They were very conspicuous at night, and we didn't worry about not being found when we went out to play."
"As a result, we wore them out for a few days, and the streets were full of people wearing such clothes. So after a few days, we lost interest and put them in the bottom of the box."
Qin Yuchuan: "Glowing clothes?"
Feng Qingyi: "Actually, it's because there is fluorescent powder on the clothes, commonly known as luminous powder. Generally, clothes are light-storage luminous powder."
"Light-storage luminous powder is a fluorescent powder that stores light energy after being exposed to natural light, fluorescent light, ultraviolet light, etc."
"After stopping the light exposure, it slowly releases in the form of fluorescence, so at night or in the dark, you can still see the light, which lasts for several hours to more than ten hours."
Qin Yuchuan listened carefully to Feng Qingyi's talk, "Qingqing is really amazing!"
"No, I just read some books casually, you continue reading!"
At first, Feng Qingyi was a little embarrassed about Qin Yuchuan reading her diary.
But gradually she felt that it was quite interesting to introduce her to what happened in the past.
After reading a few pages of the diary, Feng Qingyi turned her head and looked at Qin Yuchuan.
"If we had known each other for a long time, would we have been together a long time ago?"
Qin Yuchuan flipped through the diary, "No."
"Why?" Feng Qingyi asked.
Qin Yuchuan: "It was the most appropriate time to meet you. At that time, I was about to return victorious, and the remaining enemy troops were not to be feared. I had enough time to communicate with you."
"If it was earlier, I would practice martial arts and swordsmanship every day, lead troops to fight, and have almost no free time. How could I chat with you every day."
"I think you should have been working hard for your studies at that time, going to school and leaving school on time every day. If that were the case, we would have no future."
Feng Qingyi thought for a while, "You are right, we should be considered to have met the right person at the right time."