Chapter 272

"I find you seem tired."

At the school gate, why don't you open the door and realize that Qin Guanglin is not in a good state.

It's been a bad week, to be exact.

Chen Rui can see it at a glance. It's because she hasn't seen it for a long time. The reason why she finds it now is because they are together all day long. They are a little insensitive to this gradual change.

"Do you have one?" Qin Guanglin casually took a picture of the rearview mirror, "didn't find out, you come up quickly."

Why don't you come in and shake your head to bypass the other door and say, "I'll drive."

"All right."

Qin Guanglin didn't refuse either. His driving skills are much better than he imagined. Although he doesn't drive very often, he is more stable than some experienced drivers - both experienced and cautious.

The car smoothly left the school gate and drove towards home. There was soothing music in the car. Qin Guanglin kept his eyes closed to refresh himself. Why don't you disturb him when you see him? He drove quietly without making any noise.

Bell drop, bell drop

To Nanfei intersection, a string of bell rings, let the sleepy Qin Guanglin wake up.

"Hello Oh, it's on Nanfei road. I'm here Well Did you see that old phone booth? Yes, this way. "

Why don't you stop your car and see him hang up and ask casually, "who is that?"

"The courier, maybe the new comer, even the road Here we are

Qin Guanglin raised his chin to indicate that an old three wheeled electric car came from the other side and soon stopped beside the telephone booth he was talking about.

"Here!"

He waved and the tricycle started again. He walked several hundred meters to heel.

"Mr. Qin Please sign for it. " The courier picked up a flat carton from the car and handed it out.

Why don't you look at them curiously, and go upstairs and look at the carton under his elbow, "what's this?"

"Part of the surprise."

“…… Let's have a rest and wait until the weekend after tomorrow. "

"No, I can't. I'll have a good rest on the weekend."

Qin Guanglin is extremely stubborn. Why not? He puts his bags at home, goes out to buy vegetables, and then goes back to Qin's house to cook with Qin's mother. Qin Guanglin plunges into the studio and comes out when he has dinner. After dinner, he goes in again.

"Isn't this boy in a daze?" Mother Qin frowned at the studio.

"I also feel that he is not in good spirits and very tired..."

Why don't you have a little worry in your eyes? Qin Guanglin has been like this for more than half a month since he came back from the National Day Tour. He hasn't gone to the gym. Except for occasionally coming out early, he usually stays in the studio until about 10 o'clock, takes a bath and goes to bed after he goes back.

Even weekends are no exception.

There was an accident in the company last year. I haven't seen him so tired in those busy months.

Until more than ten o'clock in the evening, the door of the studio rang softly. Qin Guanglin came out from inside, locked the door with the key, and then went to the bathroom to clean himself.

"I feel like you're exhausted." Why not stand at the door and look at him.

"No, this little thing, how can you be tired."

Qin Guanglin wiped his face and raised his head. The drops of water dropped from his chin. His wet face was full of excitement.

The little blood in the eyes is clearly seen.

Why don't you stop talking and turn around and say, "go back to sleep and clean up when you take a bath."

"Good."

Qin Guanglin simply scrubbed, led why not go out.

There are few stars in the dark night sky, a round of waning moon hanging in the sky, scattered with cold shimmer.

A gust of wind, yellow leaves scattered with the wind, the silent street only two of them figure, the foot of the litter issued by the creaking sound is very obvious.

"We haven't known what you're doing for so long."

"You said, art."

"Art?"

"It'll be done tomorrow. You'll know in a minute." Qin Guanglin's voice was tired with excitement, "you're right, I have artistic talent!"

"Well Come on, go back and have a rest. "

……

Friday night.

"I'll finish it tonight. It may be later. You can go back later. Don't wait for me."

Qin Guanglin put down the bowl and asked why not, and then went into the studio.

Why don't we look at each other face to face, tidy up the dishes and chopsticks, wash them in the kitchen, sit on the sofa and catch up with the drama we've been watching for more than half a month, and wait for him to come out.

"I guess nine times out of ten it's the two of you."

"Maybe He also bought a picture frame, which just arrived yesterday. "

"Frame?" Mother Qin was puzzled.

"It's such a big frame." Why don't you stretch out your hand and say, "more than one meter high, it looks very delicate.""Oh It's big. "

She hasn't seen Qin Guanglin use such a large frame. No wonder she has to do it for so long.

It's too big.

Two people have been sitting on the sofa until eleven o'clock. Qin Guanglin hasn't come out yet. Seeing that Qin's mother yawned a few times, why don't they say in a voice: "you go to rest first, I'll wait for him to go back together."

"Well Why don't you go back first and let him draw slowly by himself. "

Qin's mother took a look at Qin Guanglin's bedroom. Although it was cleaned there, she hadn't lived in it for a long time. It's troublesome to tidy it up so late. She didn't ask why don't she go to rest first. It's enough time to tidy it up. Why don't you walk back.

She stood up, stretched herself, and said to the studio, "this boy used to paint until midnight, saying it was quiet at night Don't wait. I have a flashlight here. Wait for me to bring it to you - "

" no, auntie, go to bed. " Why don't you take out your mobile phone and shake it, indicating: "your mobile phone has a flashlight Besides, there are street lights outside. It's just a few steps. It's OK - I'll wait another half an hour, and I'll go back if he doesn't come out. "

"OK, I'll go to bed first."

Looking at Qin's mother going back to her bedroom, why not take the remote control and turn down the voice, lean on the back of the sofa and look at the door of the studio.

Half an hour is fleeting, and then half an hour.

The clock hanging in the living room moved little by little, and it passed the zero point unconsciously.

When the door of the studio rings, why don't you feel sleepy? You are lying on the sofa pad and dozing. Looking up, you see Qin Guanglin coming out tired and locking the door with the key. Then you turn back and notice why don't you feel sleepy on the sofa.

"Why haven't you gone back Come on, go to bed. " Qin Guanglin rubbed his hand against him. Why don't he stand up.

Why not yawn, rub your eyes and ask, "it's not over yet?"

She looked sideways at the clock on the wall. It was five past one in the morning.

"It's done."

Qin Guanglin grinned. His eyes were covered with blood. It seemed that his eyes were all red. He pointed to the studio and said, "hang it first, and you can move it tomorrow."

"Oh."

Why not be led out by him? On the road at night, Qin Guanglin's steps were much heavier than before. He seemed too tired. He didn't make a sound all the way up the stairs.

Simply cleaning the paint on his body, he looked at why not kneel on the bed, lay the quilt, and fall on the bed.

"No more painting."

"Well?"

"Never again."

“…… Well, go to sleep. "

Why don't you answer quietly, help Qin Guanglin cover the quilt, get up and turn off the light, then get into the quilt and hold him ready to sleep.

After a while, she got up again and turned on the light again.

"You have a fever?"

“……”