Chapter 185

Back at home, the living room is dark and the light is not on. Qin Guanglin turns around and doesn't find Qin's mother. He should have gone out again.

Older people always like to go out for a stroll. Even if they don't do anything, it's more comfortable to move a little Maza and chat with neighbors at the intersection to enjoy the cool air than to be alone at home. The gossip in the neighborhood is also spread like this.

The young couple quarreled, the child got the first place in the exam, the man who made money outside didn't go home, and raised a wild woman - anyway, there's always something new. When there's nothing new, he'll take out the old gossip and say it again. Maybe that's the fun for them to get together.

Of course, sometimes we talk about the past and the present, and talk about some unofficial histories I don't know where I heard them from. For example, Wu Zetian raised several men, Bao Laohei's dog head chopped off how many people, and whether Qin Qiong can beat Guan Gong These are generally the old people like to talk about, and those old ladies can not say together.

After throwing the backpack into the bedroom, Qin Guanglin goes out of the house and comes to the why not residence. He is sitting at the desk with his pen, chin in one hand, looking at what the ceiling is thinking. When Qin Guanglin comes in, she comes back to cover the cap of the pen, puts the paper on the desk into the drawer, and then hangs a small lock.

"It's not like you're writing yellow again Art? "

Qin Guanglin is suspicious of her actions. It's nothing for her girlfriend to engage in art every day, but it's strange for her to be teacher he. Although she always makes people blush and heartbeat, she always keeps the bottom line and never oversteps it.

"Who is engaged in art? Last time it was just an accident, and the whole book didn't do it many times."

Why don't you roll your eyes, reach out and push his head away, and fan his nose with the other hand, "drink again? It stinks. Don't kiss me

"Just two beers." Qin Guanglin pulled his hand and forced a mouthful to see her wiping her mouth hard. Hehe, Zhile, when she finished wiping, he would take a mouthful to see her angry and continue to enjoy herself.

Girlfriends have to bully once in a while for fun.

"Come on, I'm going to change." Why don't you stand up and push him out of the door, change your pajamas, put on your sportswear and start running every day.

"It's not like I haven't seen it. Just change it like this Ah, I'll go out now. Don't do it. "

Qin Guanglin wanted to skin it again, so he was put in his waist and surrendered immediately. He didn't know how the hand was trained, so he could not bear his teeth.

Why don't you change your sportswear and go downstairs together? She still picks up the twig in the corner and waves it twice. Qin Guanglin picked it up when he went to work during the day. The one she was holding has been used smoothly by her. I don't know why the sanitation aunt was so careless that she didn't take it away. The more she used it, the more convenient it was. It has become an exclusive weapon.

"Are you Hoo It's a little s-oriented? "

With the wind blowing slowly at night, Qin Guanglin ran side by side on the road. Seeing her waving the twig from time to time, he couldn't help asking.

“s？”

Why don't you have no reaction at the beginning? After thinking for a while, you can understand what he said. In a bad mood, you flicked on his back, "what are you thinking all day?"

It's just a habit to take a branch, just like when you patrol the class, to discipline this increasingly skinny boyfriend.

"I'm afraid you'll suddenly pull out a candle one day."

"You know a lot?"

"Art..."

"Run! Don't talk about it Hoo Otherwise, I'll buy a bag of candles for you to try. "

“……”

Of course, it's impossible to buy Candles. They jogged for an hour. When they came back, they didn't go upstairs immediately. They just finished running and couldn't sit down or lie down. They walked around the street and straightened out their Qi before going back hand in hand.

Qin Guanglin finds clean clothes from the closet and goes to the bathroom to take a shower. It only takes a few minutes to get out and wipe his hair with a towel. He asks why not go in and take a bath. Then he sits in front of the computer and sorts out his email to see if there is a new draft.

Customers are usually introduced by acquaintances. If they have a need, they will add their friends. There are few cases of sending e-mails, but they are not without them. Those who send e-mails are more formal, and the quality will be higher than those who add friends.

"All the clothes in the washing machine?" Why don't you walk up and down the living room with your slippers after taking a bath, and finally shout to the bedroom.

"Put it in."

Qin Guanglin answered the email, left the computer and picked up the bucket. When he arrived at the living room, he saw why not stand on the balcony. After taking a bath, he looked like a big ripe peach, and his face was red as if he could squeeze out water.

"Why, go away." Why don't Leng Buding be taken into his arms by Qin Guanglin and startled. He shrinks his neck and pushes his head, "are you a dog?"

"Why use the same shower gel, you are so fragrant, I have no taste?"

"So do you."

Why not sniff, "a stinky smell, let go, I haven't put laundry liquid, don't make trouble."This guy is getting more and more tired. Although he is happy, he also has some troubles. Before he gets married, he sticks together so shamelessly every day. Can he get married?

"There is a beautiful woman on the balcony, peerless and independent..."

Qin Guanglin shakes his head and reads a broken poem. He carries a bucket into the bathroom and doesn't disturb her washing any more. When the hot water came out, why not have been lying on the bed looking at the mobile phone, he put down the bucket, put his feet in to try the temperature, and then leaned over to pull why not, holding her ankle and put her little feet in, so why not yell, after a while to adapt to the water temperature, humming and lying on his back, looking at the ceiling and squinting to enjoy.

"I had dinner with Sun Wen tonight, and he talked to me. You can really guess right. He is going to pull a group of people to work alone and be the boss himself. Even now he is still short of a chief writer and wants to pull me together."

"Did you refuse?"

"Of course, I refuse. I'm not stupid. If I want to do it, I can do it by myself. Why do I want to join him or do it in this way It's too ugly to do. I can't persuade him to do what he likes. "

It's true that the main writer is the core of this kind of small Gang studio. Even if there is no one to help, as long as he takes the time to do the work, he can do other things himself.

He can do what others can, but others can't do what they can. That's the bottom line.

"I told you to resign long ago, but you didn't listen to me. It's not too late to resign now. How about painting your traditional paintings honestly and making yourself uncomfortable? If you don't listen to your girlfriend, you'll be at a loss. "

"The boss has taught me a lot of things. I'm a leader in comics. I can't resign properly now. Let's wait and see. When the time comes, I'll help if I can. Anyway, I can support several of them all by myself."

Qin Guanglin leaned back in his chair and said his plan, "if he recruits another person and is pulled away by Sun Wen, it's really the end. Anyway, I'm not bad to stay here with my salary and practice painting."

If he resigns now, he won't be able to get through this. No matter what other people do, he just has to do it according to his own ideas. As for Chen Rui's ungrateful attitude and whether he will blame him for not reminding after he knows the beginning and end of the whole thing, it's not his consideration. As long as he has a good heart, doesn't owe anyone and has a clear conscience, it's enough.

"Bang."

Why don't you know his temperament? Although he doesn't care about a lot of things, it's hard for him to change his mind when it comes to this kind of problem of principle. After hissing, he doesn't speak any more. He's too lazy to talk to him again.

They didn't speak any more. The only thing left in the bedroom was the sound of water caused by their occasionally moving feet. After a long time, why don't they suddenly notice something wrong? When they look up at Qin Guanglin, they see that he's quietly staring at something.

"Hooligans!" She sat up, stretched out her hand to pull down the hem of her nightdress, and stomped on him angrily in the bucket.

"Ouch As for such a big reaction, I've washed it before... " Qin Guanglin looked at the window with a guilty heart.

"Can you dress the same as you don't?"

Why don't you grit your teeth when you hear what he said? The goods are becoming more and more shameless.

"Almost, almost..." Qin Guanglin stood up and took the towel. "Come on, raise your feet."

His girlfriend, I see nothing, he doesn't think it can be called a hooligan, at most is lust.

And only one person lecherous, that is like.

Well, because I like it, that's why. Qin Guanglin smoothed the logic in his heart, and even the dim sum disappeared. He gently wiped his feet clean, and then he grabbed her calf to straighten her on the bed. He went to kiss her on the forehead. "It's so lovely."

"You mean I'm cute?" Why don't you look at him suspiciously and think there's something else in this.

"Of course, or else?"

After pouring out the water, he turned off the lights in the bathroom and living room, went into the bedroom, climbed to the bed and hugged him tightly. Why not let go.

"I spilled water on the bed when I was drinking at home. It hasn't dried yet. I have to stay with you tonight."

"I think you wet the bed."

"If you wet the bed, you can't go back anyway."

"Then turn off the lights, sleep and don't move."

"Get the order."

The bedroom fell into darkness. Qin Guanglin groped for a thin quilt to cover them. After lying down, he opened his eyes and looked at them. After a long time, his eyes gradually adapted to the darkness. With the light coming through the window, he saw why not open his eyes as well as he looked at her.

"Has anyone ever said that your eyes are like stars?" He made a sudden noise.

"Yes."

"Who?"

"Guess what."

"I don't guess." Qin Guanglin closed his eyes, reached for her and said, "good night."

"Good night."