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"Yeah, when we are all old, with rough skin and tooth loss, you will not be able to tell even if you blush at that time." Staring at Jiang Xintian's beautiful eyes, the amber pupils are clear and clean.

Everyone said that one can tell what kind of person a person is through their eyes. In fact, Yue Qingyi didn't really believe this sentence until she met Jiang Xintian, and she had a new understanding of this sentence.

Xintian's eyes are really beautiful, as simple and pure as her person.

The picture in Jiang Xintian's imagination is not much different from Yue Qingyi's description, his skin is rough and dark, his teeth have all fallen out and he has been fitted with dentures, his speaking may no longer be as neat as it is now, the slowness is not smooth enough, I can't even walk with my legs and feet.

It's just that it's still a long time before they grow old, and what they should do now is to live in the present.

"Are you thinking about the scene when we were old?"

Seeing that Jiang Xintian was silent for a long time, his thoughts seemed to have drifted away, Yue Qingyi couldn't help laughing, and moved closer to Jiang Xintian for a few minutes, and found that she was still thinking about something to herself, and didn't notice her approach at all.

Yue Qingyi's voice brought Jiang Xintian back to his senses, but she was not caught by Qingyi's magnified smile, but just smiled lightly, "Well, imagine it, I think life still has to live in the present."

"Totally agree." Yue Qingyi nodded and smiled.

The mobile phone was unconsciously placed on the bedding by Jiang Xintian just now, but now the screen has been automatically locked.She picked up the phone, and after unlocking it, the interface that came into her sight was still her Weibo private message box with Yue.

She hesitated at first and didn't know how to deal with this chat interface, but now she no longer struggles, and directly quit Weibo.Of course she still chose to keep those records, even though Qingyi might never use Yue's account to chat with herself again.

After all, WeChat is obviously more convenient for them, and in this way, Qingyi doesn't have to switch back and forth between large and small accounts.

Wait!

Regarding the question of the trumpet, Jiang Xintian suddenly thought of something again, and asked, "Qingyi, then your trumpet..."

Although Jiang Xintian didn't finish asking the question, Yue Qingyi also understood what she meant, so he explained to her with a smile: "I originally registered casually in the past, and there are many things that cannot be posted on Yue Qingyi's account, which will be blocked by everyone. Zoom in, so I only occasionally post my thoughts on the trumpet, and when I meet you, a cute little author, I will add you by the way."

"Just by the way?"

"Yes, there was only one purpose at that time, and that was—" Yue Qingyi could pause for a moment, arousing Jiang Xintian's greater curiosity, "to develop a cute little author."

"Nurture me? It turns out that you approached me with a purpose before. I can see that you are a bad person, very bad, very bad!"

The so-called "cultivation", in fact, Jiang Xintian knows what it means. She also saw a reader posting in the forum that she wanted to cultivate a newcomer author who is close to her eyes. It means to accompany the author to improve step by step until The author writes the score.

The "cultivation" that Qingyi mentioned should be like this.

"Even if I'm a bad person, very bad..." Following Jiang Xintian's tone, Yue Qingyi repeated what she said just now, and then said, "You have already followed me, now you only belong to me man, isn't it?"

"Could it be possible, do you still want to go back on your word and change your mind?" Jiang Xintian was about to reply perfunctorily, "Yes, yes, you are right", but Yue Qingyi seemed to see her thoughts, and took another step ahead of her. said such a sentence.

"There is no medicine for regret in this world, so..." Jiang Xintian also learned from her as if Qingyi was tempting himself, "It's too late for me to repent now, if I have time, I will change my mind immediately!"

"What are you thinking about in your little head? I'll tell you before it's too late, you can only be with me for the rest of your life." Yue Qingyi pretended to put on a straight face, with a menacing look.

But soon she smiled herself first, quietly waiting for Jiang Xintian to speak.

"Understood, hum!" This kind of reluctance and reluctance gave Jiang Xintian an idea of ​​improving his acting skills in an instant.

She felt that she acted quite well, although both the actors and the audience knew that she was acting.

"If you hum again, I will bite you!"

It seems that Yue Qingyi's favorite thing to do on weekdays is to hold Jiang Xintian in his arms, but whenever they are together, they will definitely stick together for four fifths of the day.

It's like being stuck with the most powerful glue, and it can't be separated no matter what.

"Bite, Qingyi, if you dare to bite me, I'll call someone." Facing Yue Qingyi who was about to bite, as a weak little white rabbit, Jiang Xintian refused to show weakness at all.

"Shout Xintian, I'll leave my words here today, no one will come to rescue you even if you yell out your throat, you can only be bitten by me obediently."

Yue Qingyi stared closely at the little rabbit in front of him, and found that she was not doing well today, she was so courageous, she didn't flinch in front of a "tiger" like herself, and showed an expression of not wanting to be outdone.

"I don't believe it!" Jiang Xintian protested.

"Believe it or not!"

"No matter, I won't let you bite me today!"

"I don't care, I will definitely bite you today, until you cry!"

The two of them were arguing childishly like this. The fox is a cunning fox, and the rabbit seems to have learned to scream.

At the end of the story, the two of them quickly changed from a sitting position to a lying on their backs, but Jiang Xintian was the only one who maintained this position.

And Yue Qingyi put his hands on Jiang Xintian's sides, looking down at her with a "condescending" expression. The quilt under them was already wrinkled, and Jiang Xintian's long hair bloomed black flowers on the quilt.

Yue Qingyi bent down, and his already "hungry and thirsty" lips were close to Jiang Xintian's ears, and a few words floated out from between his teeth.

Xintian, I'm going to turn off the lights.

Jiang Xintian heard clearly that Qingyi said so.

"Well, close it." He responded in a low voice, biting his lips like the previous few times, full of anticipation.

The cold light switch above the head is at the head of the bed, and Yue Qingyi can reach it with his hand.And the switch of the floor heating lamp beside the bed was next to her, Yue Qingyi pressed the switch of the heating lamp before going to press the switch next to her.

In an instant, the lights in the bedroom dimmed, only the warm lamp beside the bed cast a warm yellow light, enveloping the two of them and shining brightly, creating a warm atmosphere for this simply furnished room.

Another night of fun.

But the next day, Yue Qingyi still had work to do, so she woke up early in the morning, glanced at Jiang Xintian who was still asleep beside her, got up softly and got out of bed, and when she walked out of the bedroom, she still couldn't hold back and looked back again. He glanced at Jiang Xintian.

Jiang Xintian still slept soundly, showing no signs of waking up.

Yue Qingyi smiled in relief, turned around and went out the door.

This is not the first time Jiang Xintian didn't see Yue Qingyi after waking up, it happened several times before.

But this time she didn't see Qingyi after waking up, and she still couldn't find Qingyi when she went downstairs. There was still a sense of loss in her heart, and it became more and more flooding.

After seeing the time indicated by the round clock on the wall, Jiang Xintian was absolutely sure that Qingyi had already left.

It's only because she woke up late, if she woke up 10 minutes earlier, she would definitely be able to see Qingyi for the last time.

But now, she can only wait until she comes home from work in light clothes before dinner.

Returning from the gate to the dining table, Jiang Xintian took a look at the breakfast that Qingyi had prepared for him, and finally turned around and went upstairs.

After she finished tidying up and then came down, in fact, it hadn't been long since just now.

She was the only one left in the huge house. She sat at the table, picked up her phone and looked at it for a while while eating breakfast.

There was nothing interesting on Weibo, so she quit and clicked into the novel software.

In the past, when her literary grades had not reached the current level, one of her favorite things to do was probably to browse the forum.

Netizens' posts are always very interesting, and she often sees other people's posts showing affection.

At that time, she also had a lot of fun chasing posts, but now she is no longer the little girl who was ignorant about love but still yearning for it last year.

Obviously only a year has passed, but after going through so many things, Jiang Xintian feels that he has grown a lot.

After logging into his account, Jiang Xintian saw an unread message posted last night in the message bar.

This is a personal text message.

Generally speaking, whenever she sees the four words "private text message", she always feels that her article has been locked, or it is the weekly list notification.

But obviously, it's not yet time to change the list, so this kind of text message can be directly ruled out, and then only -

Okay, the chapter is locked again, right...

Before officially clicking on the text message, Jiang Xintian couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

It is impossible to drive a car, but the website always locks her articles because of some harmonic words, which always deeply troubles every author like her.

The corner of his mouth twitched, Jiang Xintian clicked on the text message.

The content of the text message told her that the novel she is currently serializing not only has no chapters locked, but is also on the gold list.

But in fact, this article of hers has been in the top ten of the gold list since she entered v. Later, due to the quality of her article itself and her hard work, this article went from No.10 all the way up, and soon Climbed to the top five position, and then slowly climbed from the top five to the top three.

After entering the top three, this article has been stable in the third position, and has never been down since then, and of course, it has never been up again.

Ranked No. 1 is still an old article that Fengyue deliberately finished for a long time, but it has remained high and stayed there for a long time, so long that Jiang Xintian couldn't remember how long it was.

One month and two months?Three months and four months?Or longer?In short, Jiang Xintian couldn't remember clearly.

This time, the text message sent by the customer service of the website was indeed informing her that she had climbed to the top of the gold list.

It directly surpassed Fengyue's intentional position and ascended to the first position.

This is something she thought about, but never imagined that she could do it so quickly.

For the first time in her life, she topped the gold list!

The next second after reading the text message, Jiang Xintian couldn't wait and immediately clicked on the gold list page, and sure enough, he saw his article on the first position, the name of the article was that name, and the cover was also that cover.

It really is her text!

In addition to being extremely happy, Jiang Xintian did not forget to take screenshots as souvenirs.

Of course she would not post this news to her author's Weibo, and she doesn't log in many times. In the words of her readers, her Weibo has grown grass, and readers Mushrooms have grown, but I still can't wait for a new Weibo update.

Jiang Xintian took the screenshot this time mainly because he wanted to share this good thing with Yue.

But when she clicked on Weibo, she suddenly remembered that she no longer needed to share with Yue, but could directly share with Qingyi on WeChat.

So she immediately quit Weibo, quickly logged on to WeChat, and sent the screenshot to the person named "Miss Yue" in the comment on her top chat, to share her joy with him.