August is the end of summer. The sun is scorching and the heat is pressing.

Since the visit to Chou mountain, Sun Wen has been quiet and has no action. Yu Le still comes to ask for advice from time to time as usual. Jiang Lingling is quite quiet. Even if she has something to do occasionally, she is quite normal. Qin Guanglin is happy and leisurely doing her work.

The cartoon he was in charge of had been finished and handed over to Chen Rui online, but it hasn't improved at present. It's neither warm nor hot. It's neither good nor bad.

Another painter has been added to the studio. He is a second-class artist. Fortunately, he has sufficient experience. Having worked in this industry for several years is a good thing, but there are also bad things. Chen Rui has expanded two series of projects, and his workload has increased a lot.

Originally, there were very few things, and it was nothing to do with more work. The main worry was that there would be too many projects at that time. When Sun Wen left one day, he just poked himself at the heart of the studio. The main artery was bleeding, and no one could save him.

It's not easy to mix in the office Qin Guanglin sighed. He packed up his things and said hello to his colleagues. He went off work with his bag.

He threw his bag on the sofa, slipped into the kitchen, put his hand around his waist, put his head around her neck and took a deep breath.

"Fragrant."

"Chicken wings or me?"

"All fragrant, you are more fragrant."

Why don't he make his neck itch, can't help but tilt his head and rub it, "don't be poor, wash your hands quickly, this is the only dish left, it will be ready soon."

"Well Why

Qin Guanglin put his hand up and found out why he was not wearing pajamas today, but formal clothes. He was surprised, "you are going out today, wearing such serious clothes?"

"Yes."

"It's not too hot..." He was disappointed that he didn't wipe his money. He turned his face to his mouth and turned to wash his hands in her dissatisfied hum.

I have more and more time to eat here, and I feel more and more at home. I'm tired of going to work for a while. When I come back from work, I can see warm food and people I like. It's comfortable.

The biggest characteristic of "home" is stability.

Like a harbor, it's there for you at any time.

Dian Dian's meal is served well. Why don't the last dish have been fried and served. Qin Guanglin washes the chopsticks and gives them to her. He starts to eat the bowl.

"I've got a job. I'll go to work after school starts and training."

"Ah?" He is holding bowl Leng Leng, "so fast?"

"It's fast. I've been resting for two months."

Why don't you put a chicken wing in Qin Guanglin's bowl with a smile and look at him with chopsticks

"Not enough. It's good. I'll hire you to be my former chef and take you out to sleep with me."

"Bah, it's hard to say what to sleep with."

"I, I sleep with you, OK." Qin Guanglin is used to reading novels at home every day. He is still a little reluctant to listen to her saying that she wants to go to work. "You're good at writing novels. Isn't it good to be a great writer?"

"Then why don't you stay at home and be a great painter?"

"I want to do it, and I need to be able to do it." He shrugged, "it's really nice to hide a girl in a golden house. How nice it is for you to be honest and hidden by me Where is the place to work? "

"Last time I showed you, Chenxi road." Why don't you point in one direction, "that time I ate noodles and went to the primary school in the park."

"So far?"

"Don't worry. I'll stay here and I won't move there." She jokingly helped Qin Guanglin take another bite, "have a good meal."

"No..." Qin Guanglin suddenly stopped eating and looked up at her. "You said you would take me home in the summer vacation. Now the primary school is about to start. Where's my father-in-law?"

"Well?" Why don't you tilt your head Waiting for winter vacation? "

“…… A liar. "

"Hey, come on, I really forgot, wait Let's wait for the national day. It's just the National Day holiday. I'll take you back to meet your father-in-law

"Really?"

"Really."

"Yes, yes." Qin Guanglin was happy again, but a month or so passed quickly.

After meeting the father-in-law, they become more than half of them. No matter what they live together or what they live together, they are all right. Why don't they drive him away.

After a pleasant dinner, why don't you go into the kitchen to wash the dishes and chopsticks? Qin Guanglin sits on the sofa staring at the kettle, waiting for the water to boil before opening the lid to air.

"I'll repay master Qin for two months."

"It's not enough. You have to agree with each other."

"I'll be a cow and a horse for you in the next life..."

"By example."

"Then you make a lot of money. Let me warm your bed every day."

"I can warm you up." Qin Guanglin, with a smile, picked up the bag on the table and looked around. "You carried it when you were at school. It's so old. Buy a new one.""The old one is comfortable to use."

"I use my schoolbag when I go to work." He said, "I'll pick a new one when I go to work. Shall I go to Shengtian square or some treasure?"

Anyway, I can't let her carry an old bag she used in school to go to work. My girlfriend has to spoil and get used to it.

"Waste my money again?"

"You didn't take me to see my father-in-law. Strictly speaking, it's my money. I have control."

Qin Guanglin waved his bag at her, "do you choose or do I buy it? Don't blame me if it doesn't look good. "

"OK, I'll go to the Internet some other day and send you the link." Why don't you give him the chance to show himself, and don't want him to buy too expensive ones, so he should come down, "don't worry about your broken aesthetics, I won't buy them."

I think it's time to change the bag. It's not as old as it used to be. The bag is only carried out occasionally, and it won't get old obviously after one or two years. However, there are not many things in that bag for school fashion, so it's very small to buy. It won't be enough when there are more things to wear at work.

"Hum, artists are all ahead of time in aesthetics. It's normal if you don't understand Well, what's this? " Qin Guanglin turned out a board of white tablets. There were two missing tablets on it. He waved to him in doubt. "What's wrong with you?"

"Well I have a cold. " Why don't you just wipe your hands and take a look as if nothing had happened.

"Cold medicine looks like this? Special effects? "

Qin Guanglin dug out a piece and looked at it carefully. "I had a bit of a cold last night. I forgot to turn off the air conditioner at night..." Then he was ready to throw it into his mouth, "how many tablets?"

"What are you doing?"

Why don't you clap your eyes and hands on his hand quickly, and the tablets flop off the ground, and you can't find them. "If you're stupid, you'll eat them all."

“…… Why such a big reaction? " Qin Guanglin looked at her in a dazed way and grabbed a plate of medicine.

"You wait." Why don't you turn around and go back to the bedroom, and come out again with a plate of capsules on your hand, "if you have a cold, take this, it's effective."

"Then you just..." He looked at it suspiciously. What special medicine is so precious?

Throw it away and don't give it to yourself?

"Well That... "

Why don't a pair of eyes look around, take a finger to roll down the curly hair tip, "..." You can't eat it until you have high drug resistance. Take this first, and then you can't eat that until you have drug resistance. Otherwise, you can't cure your cold later. "

"Is it?" Qin Guanglin doubted.

"Yes." Why not nod your head seriously.

"I think I believe it." He shrugged, why don't you say it? How many of these

"Two."