Chapter 194

The next morning.

It's sunny and sunny.

Qin Guanglin went out of the house. Before he took two steps, he heard the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling.

Not far from the street, the two men were facing each other.

"Come here!" Auntie Wang has a wishbone hand and a broom in her hand. The tip of the stick points to little fat duner.

Chubby figure in the morning sun was stained with a layer of golden awn, like an invincible God of war.

"I don't know!" Little chubby growled at the top of his voice, his face full of tears and tears, and he kept choking, "I know, you must have hit me again when I was there!"

"Come here, I won't hit you."

"I don't believe it!"

"Can't make it?"

"What's the matter, Auntie? What's he doing?" Qin Guanglin looked funny and couldn't help saying, "calm down, in the morning..."

"Xiao Qin, help me catch him." Aunt Wang saw Qin Guanglin passing by and asked for help, "what's the matter with this little rabbit? He didn't do anything! Spit

She turned her head and spat, "every day, she asked him if he had written his homework. They all said that he had written it. School started immediately. I checked today, but I didn't move a word! I... "

The more Aunt Wang said, the more angry she was, and the meat on her body began to shake. "I have to clean up this little rabbit today, his grandmother's..."

"If you take care of him, take care of him. Why do you mention my mother?" Xiao pangduner's father was squatting at the door to watch a play. He was a little unhappy when he heard that. He complained and said hello to Qin Guanglin, "is Xiao Qin going to work?"

"Well, I'm going." Qin Guanglin smiles and nods.

"Hey, let them make fun of themselves. Don't delay your work."

"Brother Lin, help me Wu Wu... " Little fat dun'er asked for help with tears. His miserable appearance was completely different from that of dese when he had just had the summer vacation.

Qin Guanglin shrugged at him, "then I'll go to work first." After two steps, he stopped again. "Auntie Wang, do you remember when my mother beat me when I was a child?"

"Hey, how can I forget? If I hadn't been there to persuade your mother Tut Tut, what are you talking about? "

"Then I went to the University of Los Angeles." Qin Guanglin grinned, "go, you are busy."

Aunt Wang Leng Leng, pondered about it, and then came back to the taste. She squeezed the broomstick tightly.

"Come here, son of a bitch!"

"You promise not to hit me!"

"Come here, I promise."

"Really? Then I Ah, wow ~ "

listening to the tragic cry behind, Qin Guanglin happily went to the intersection to buy breakfast and mentioned teacher he's residence.

Why not still sleeping, the quilt was rolled into a big ball and held in his arms, and his nightgown was rolled up at will. His eyes hurt when his two little white legs shook, so he could only cover them with his hands.

After covering her ankle, Qin Guanglin found that his hands were too small to cover her. He had to gently pull the thin quilt out of her arms, cover her with a quilt, and then go over to kiss her forehead.

Take a closer look at why she is sleeping. With a smile, he takes out a small box from his pocket and takes her hand carefully. He holds the bracelet in the box and strokes on her wrist for a long time. Then he quietly puts it away and turns to go to work contentedly.

……

Day by day, plain as water, but can taste, two people seem to be preparing something, and quietly pretend that nothing happened.

At the end of summer and the beginning of autumn, the heat of the sun has not dissipated, and it is still so hot. With the opening of school, Qin Guanglin has ended his happy life. Every morning, why not dress up or wash up, go out hand in hand after breakfast, and go to the bus station to work separately.

Every day, the first stop after work is no longer to go home. Qin Guanglin goes to the school gate and waits for teacher he to come out like a parent picking up children from school. Or why not take a bus to Qin Guanglin's downstairs to wait early after work, and then go back together.

Although this kind of behavior is essentially useless and just a waste of time, lovers always enjoy it.

"How was the training?"

Qin Guanglin stood at the school gate. He could see it from a distance. When she came near, he took her and hugged her. Then he led her to one side.

He found that since he went to work, the whole person has been a lot more cheerful. Maybe it's because he was bored at home for too long. Although he was laughing every day, he always had something else with him. He felt that he couldn't say it.

"Of course, it's very smooth. It's over immediately, and then you can go to work formally."

Why don't you pull Qin Guanglin's hand back and forth, and gently twist his body, with a smile in the corner of his eyes, playfully press his body down, and walk around with his arm for two steps, "your girlfriend is going to be a real teacher, are you happy?"

"Happy, let's eat out and celebrate."

"Celebrate a fart, go back to cooking."

"All right, you do it or I do it?""Scissors, stone, paper, whoever loses, I'll give scissors."

Laughing, they went to the market to buy food together, and then they went back to their residence. Why don't they lie down on the sofa and watch him fiddle with the food.

"You're lucky to find a boyfriend like me." Qin Guanglin could not help sighing at her leisurely appearance.

"Isn't it lucky for you to find a girlfriend like me?"

"That's true. Come and kiss one." He put on his apron and waved, "when you cook, I'm always around you. When I cook, you just watch."

"Because you're lusty." Why don't you curl your mouth and sit on the sofa and don't move, "don't come here. You'll sit and watch while I'm cooking."

"That won't do. I'm sure I'll comfort you for your hard work."

"Hum."

It's only more than three months. Qin Guanglin has evolved from a dish ratio to a fancy dish ratio. He cuts vegetables in a good way and cooks vegetables in a good way. When it comes to meat dishes, they collapse. No matter how fried they are, they can be eaten, so he wants to cook them casually. But why not let him waste his ingredients? Since he scorched a pot of ribs, he has even more to give up Let him practice.

Qin Guanglin only knows how to fry vegetables better than Qin Guanglin. Maliu abdicates and gives up the rest of garlic sprouts and fried meat. He stands on the sidelines and studies.

No pursuit of salted fish, in addition to painting, also interested in these daily trivial.

"Did your colleagues know you were so clingy when you were at home?" Why don't you push his head with your hand and always turn around on the side? It's better to sit on the sofa and watch.

"They know you're clingy." Qin Guanglin laughed, "every time there is any activity I don't want to participate in, I say I want to accompany my girlfriend."

“……”

"So, probably, maybe, in their eyes, you are a little girl who likes to tease her boyfriend."

"In your eyes?"

"I like the internship teacher who just graduated from work and is haunted by my boyfriend."

"Well, I don't like being haunted by you."

"No, you like it."