Lin Qingping and Gu Juncheng

Chapter 329 A real man can take things up and put them down.

Gu Juncheng froze on the spot.

Lin Qingping smiled and patted his shoulder, "Don't be nervous, go and catch up with the old friends!"

As she spoke, Lin Qingping pointed to the horse she had chosen and said to the coach, "This one will do. I'm going to change my clothes."

Gu Juncheng: ...

When Lin Qingping came out after changing into her riding clothes, Gu Juncheng stood at the door of the dressing room, looking outside with a furrowed brow.

"What's wrong?" Lin Qingping walked to his side, waved her hand in front of him, and then looked outside and saw Chen Xia riding a horse. She couldn't help but laugh, "Hey, didn't you go and chat with him?"

Gu Juncheng glared at her, his eyes filled with resentment.

Lin Qingping looked again and saw that Chen Xia had jumped off her horse and gone to the rest room next door with a man. However, in the blink of an eye, she couldn't see the man's face clearly.

Lin Qingping seemed to have found something amusing, her eyes crinkling with laughter as she nodded knowingly, "I see... Don't be angry, don't be angry, there are plenty of fish in the sea!"

Okay, Gu Juncheng's eyes grew even angrier, "Lin Qingping!"

"I'm going horseback riding now, goodbye!" Lin Qingping left before Gu Juncheng could finish speaking, and gestured for the instructor to take her horseback riding.

It was Lin Qingping's first time riding a horse, and she was hesitant to let loose, riding very carefully and cautiously. Being a serious person, she really put her whole heart into learning.

Lunch was eaten at the horse farm. After lunch, Wu Tianjiao arranged for a rest, and then at 3:30, she met with someone there to discuss opening a factory. Lin Qingping didn't rest; she was genuinely interested in horseback riding, so she called the instructor and went out for a ride. After the meeting at 3:30, she went out for another ride, and finally the instructor was able to let her ride slowly.

Even Wu Tianjiao admired her tenacity.

Only after she finished riding back did she realize something was wrong; her inner thighs were very painful, probably because she had ridden too hard.

She was too embarrassed to say anything, so she took a taxi and went home.

Of course, Gu Juncheng was with her.

Lin Qingping was in more and more pain as she walked, and she didn't have the energy to fight him anymore. When she got home, she went to take a shower, and only after taking off her clothes did she realize that both sides of her inner thighs were indeed scratched.

She gritted her teeth and finished the shower because the chafed areas were in excruciating pain when the water hit them, making her wince in pain.

Back in my room, I applied some ointment and put on gauze to protect it, and then I felt a little better.

She only went downstairs when she could walk freely again.

Downstairs, Zhiyuan was reading a book on the table. Zhong Xiaoxiao hadn't come back yet, while Gu Juncheng sat on the edge of the bed, looking preoccupied.

Anyway, Gu Juncheng was unhappy all day, and Lin Qingping had noticed it long ago.

Lin Qingping slowly walked over, casually picked up the sunflower seeds on the table, placed them on the small table in front of him, sat down opposite him, picked up a sunflower seed and cracked it open, her eyes full of gossip, "Gu Juncheng, you... you seem to be in a bad mental state?"

Gu Juncheng glared at him, his lips pressed tightly together; he was definitely sulking.

Lin Qingping pushed the sunflower seeds towards him, "Want some?"

Gu Juncheng looked at the woman in front of him. What was wrong with her reaction? Why was she acting like someone watching a commotion at the village entrance?

Lin Qingping thought for a moment, "Maybe you need to drown your sorrows in alcohol right now. How about I get you some, and you go have a drink with your buddies?"

"Lin Qingping!" Gu Juncheng finally couldn't hold back anymore, "Are you trying to drive me crazy before I even leave?"

"Tsk..." Lin Qingping sighed, "Gu Juncheng, a real man can let go, okay? There are plenty of fish in the sea, why be hung up on just one? Some people are destined to be just passersby in your life, just forget about them, there will be someone better to love you..."

"Lin Qingping! Say that again and see what happens!"

Lin Qingping ate a sunflower seed, looked at his tense face, and said aggrievedly, "I was just trying to comfort you, why are you still angry?"

Gu Juncheng sneered, "Comfort? You really are magnanimous. Lin Qingping, let me sort out your thoughts. You think your husband is thinking about another woman, so as his wife, you can calmly discuss this issue with him, but instead you comfort him by saying there are plenty of fish in the sea?"

Lin Qingping waved her hand after hearing this, "Everything else is right, but there's one thing wrong. It's not my husband, it's my ex-husband."

"Lin Qingping!" Gu Juncheng shouted with the same force he used when shouting slogans during morning exercises, and suddenly stood up. "If you keep talking, you won't gain an ex-husband, you'll gain a dead husband! You'll drive me crazy sooner or later!"

Lin Qingping really disliked hearing that word; it had become an instinct. She frowned and said, "Don't say it so casually..."

"Don't worry! I won't die out there unless you make me angry!" He turned around and went to take a shower.

Zhiyuan, who had already gone back to his room with his book, slipped out again and whispered to his mother, "Mom, why do I feel like the more you try to persuade Dad, the angrier he gets? Are you trying to persuade him in the wrong direction?"

Of course she knew he was angry. But anger is a terrible feeling, and she couldn't bear it all by herself.

"Good boy, Zhiyuan." She patted Zhiyuan's head. "Go upstairs and bring down the yarn and knitting needles for me. Just take a ball."

Zhiyuan didn't understand the things between adults and was full of curiosity, but he had no choice but to listen to his mother and go upstairs to get the things.

"Go to sleep. Why hasn't Aunt Xiaoxiao come back yet?" Lin Qingping picked up the yarn and started knitting.

"Oh, the uncles haven't come back yet; they probably have some kind of event going on."

Lin Qingping was relieved to hear that Zhong Xiaoxiao was with them and told Zhiyuan to go to sleep.

When Gu Juncheng came out after taking a shower, Lin Qingping had already started knitting the sweater and had already knitted two rounds.

Gu Juncheng walked over and paced back and forth in front of her.

"Can you stop shaking? You're blocking my light, I can't see the acupuncture technique," Lin Qingping complained.

Gu Juncheng sat down next to her and tossed aside the unsightly ball of yarn. "There are plenty of fish in the sea, why be hung up on just one? Lin Qingping, you have a deep understanding of this! It's very insightful."

"Hmm." Not knowing what he wanted to say, I just gave a perfunctory reply.

"So, this is what you're like? You don't want the old flowers anymore? You've found new ones?" he asked, staring at her.

"Gu Juncheng, aren't you annoying? You said it yourself, flowers have their season. After they bloom, they're just withered flowers and fallen leaves. What's the point of keeping them if they're not pretty... ugh..."

Lin Qingping's chin was pinched, and she couldn't say anything more.

Gu Juncheng forced her to look at him, "Me? A used woman?"

Seeing his expression, Lin Qingping couldn't hold back any longer. After trying for a while, she finally broke down and burst out laughing.

Laughing is bad! Absolutely not!

Lin Qingping pushed him and ran upstairs.

In the heat of the moment, having just been sitting comfortably, I forgot about my leg injury and suddenly exerted force, causing pain between my legs to return.

She kept quiet and endured it.

Behind him, Gu Juncheng saw the sweater she had left on the sofa, already knitted into a circle.

He took out the ring and compared it to his head, only to find that it was so small that it could only fit over his head, not his body.

He frowned in thought, then looked at Zhiyuan's room and couldn't help but beam with joy. "Lin Qingping, did you knit this for Zhiyuan?"

Lin Qingping didn't want to answer him because her legs were really hurting right now, a piercing pain.

Gu Juncheng stared at her retreating figure as she went upstairs. She was wearing a white silk nightgown, and the inside of her pajama pants was now stained red.

He briefly considered whether it could be menstrual blood, but immediately dismissed the idea: Impossible! The location is wrong!

"Lin Qingping, are you injured?" He quickly followed, stepping on four steps at a time, catching up with her in a few strides, picking her up, and carrying her directly into the room.

"I'm fine, I just..."

Before she could finish speaking, Gu Juncheng kicked the door shut, and with a sudden force, ripped her pants off...