Chapter 1281

Lin Kexin blinked. "There's a story in it?"

Song Qingyun helps Kexin with the dishes, and tells the story of Kong Laosan and Suqiao before. Lin Ke is stunned when he talks about his bullying and clinging.

"I can't see that brother Kong is such a person. I didn't dare to talk to him more at several parties because of his fierce appearance." Said Kexin with a smile.

"So, you can't just look at appearances."

This sentence can be listened to, especially with a deep look at Song Qingyun. When it comes to last night's events, I nodded softly. It's true that no one can look at the appearance alone.

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after lunch in the farmyard, the two began to walk along the stone path in the ancient city, enjoying the ancient scenery in the ancient city and choosing the homestay they wanted to live in.

When you come to this ancient city, you should make their local accommodation instead of the standard hotel, so that you can have a different experience.

In the end, you can take a fancy to a unique house with white walls and grey tiles, which is a small world for both of them.

Song Qingyun doesn't say anything. He orders to take the key and decides to live here these days. As long as he likes it, he likes it.

Enter the door, can be lazy lying in the lazy sofa in front of the floor window, a very enjoyable way to close your eyes, enjoy the warm afternoon sunshine, have a special charm.

Song Qingyun looks at her like a lazy cat, and can't help bending her mouth. "Tired, isn't it?"

But Xin reached out to cover the dazzling sunshine, squinted slightly, and smiled at him, "well, a little."

"Then let's have a rest and hang out in the afternoon." Song Qingyun said, taking off his coat and putting it neatly on the sofa.

Then I went to her side, sat next to her on the carpet, leaned on her body, and enjoyed the beautiful sunshine with her.

Lin Kexin had closed his eyes. He didn't know that he was sitting down. Suddenly something leaned towards her. The whole person was shocked and sat up from the sofa.

Seeing the person leaning on her, she smiled and said, "brother Qingyun, you scared me."

Song Qingyun naturally put his hand around her waist and put his head on her leg. Such a strange gesture is like a mother coaxing a child.

Lin Kexin can't help but chuckle. She never dreamed that brother Qingyun would be so childish and lovely.

She gently reached out to touch his short black hair, once, full of affection.

With brother Qingyun for such a long time, he has been taking care of her just like taking care of her daughter. Today, after this strange gesture appears, she suddenly has a feeling that she wants to love him well.

"Come, brother Qingyun, you lie on the carpet. I'll pinch your shoulders and knock on your back."

Seeing that he was tired, Lin Kexin wanted to do something for him, so he thought of massage.

Song Qingyun climbs down with special cooperation, but he has to sit on his waist after pinching a little. His thin fingers gently touch his broad back, skillfully, and evenly press it up.

"If it hurts, you can tell me," he said thoughtfully.

"No pain, super comfortable." With a dull reply, song Qingyun is lying on his stomach. It seems that some restless factors in his body have begun to clamo