Neighbors eat food every day

As soon as Lin Qiqi and Si Yan sat down firmly, the car started, this time it was Xiao Pei who acted as the driver.

"What the hell is going on!" She glanced helplessly between the other two people in the car, "You two are talking! Where are we going?"

After asking for a long time, Xiao Pei and Si Yan didn't answer a single word. They concentrated on driving alone, and took care of Lin Qiqi's raised skirt while struggling. Then he let out a long sigh of relief, "I shouldn't have let you wear a skirt too quickly, it's inconvenient to travel."

travel! ?

Lin Qiqi is more homely, every trip is a trial, not to mention traveling, just go downstairs to buy something, there is a kind of panic when traveling for more than three kilometers.Now, she was suddenly taken away by Si Yan to take part in an unplanned trip! ?

She was stunned and flustered.

"Why do you want to travel! Don't tell me!" Lin Qiqi glared at Si Yan.

Si Yan was quite proud, holding her head up and smiling, as if waiting for someone to praise her, "Surprise!"

What a surprise!

When Lin Qiqi thought of giving up the comfortable and cool air-conditioned environment under the general high temperature in the whole country, and sharing the smell of sweat with a group of tourists, she already got goosebumps of discomfort and reluctance, she immediately waved her hand and refused, "I won't go ,go home!"

"Qiqi~" Si Yan pursed her mouth, using the cute trick, "I promised to participate in an art exhibition tomorrow, and finally persuaded my father to allow me to take Xiao Pei out to play~"

Lin Qiqi gritted her teeth, unmoved, "Did you convince me? Did you ask my opinion? It was so sudden, I wasn't mentally prepared."

"That's how romantic it is!" Si Yan held her face in both hands, "Don't you think we need a little excitement!"

It's exciting enough after meeting you...

Lin Qiqi complained in her heart, but seeing Si Yan's rare flushed cheeks and bright eyes, she was like a girl with a pink aura in her arms, and she couldn't bear to disturb Meng Meng Da Yan for a moment.She thought about it, so many things happened in the past few days, if Si Yan was not around and she was alone at home, she would definitely be thinking about it uncontrollably and looking for troubles in vain.

Maybe... go out and have fun, it's not bad to change your mood?

"Okay." Lin Qiqi frowned and asked, "Where are you going?"

Si Yan smiled and said, "Shui Mo Township."

"Wait!" Lin Qiqi was a little confused, "The art exhibition is held in a small place?"

"That's right." Si Yan explained, "It's a gathering for people in the industry. If it wasn't invited by the master yesterday, I wouldn't be qualified to go."

Si Yan raised her eyebrows with joy, and Lin Qiqi was also happy that Si Yan had made progress in painting. However, she thought about it carefully, and it seemed that Si Yan was appreciated by the master this time because of a small yellow picture...

"Hey!" Lin Qiqi was annoyed, "When are you going to take that painting back!"

Si Yan was stunned for a moment, and with a shy smile, she beat her legs and rubbed her shoulders, and said in a good voice, "That... can't be taken back..."

"why?"

"Being favored has the potential to win awards." Si Yan bit her lip, "Qiqi, do you have the heart to let the paintings I worked so hard not get the honor she deserves?"

Seeing Si Yan pitiful, Lin Qiqi compared her heart to heart, if the small (yellow) article she wrote based on Si Yan's original form was liked by many people, appreciated by many people, and condensed her hard work, but if Si Yan was dissatisfied and asked her to delete it, it would be true. It's quite uncomfortable.

However, she really couldn't swallow this breath, and decided that at least she would not give Si Yan a good face along the way, so she sat on the far left side and looked at the scenery outside the window wondering.

Hmph, when she goes back, she will also write an article based on Si Yan.

……

Shui Mo Township is said to be a small town, but it is famous all over the country—just like the name, Shui Mo Township is like a painting with a very charming charm, where there are beautiful scenery and charming customs, allowing tourists to escape from the hustle and bustle of the city and feel refreshed The son calmed down.

After getting out of the car, Lin Qiqi smelled the damp air, and felt that she was in another place. She stepped on the bluestone slabs and kept looking at the quaint houses, looking curiously at every brick and tile for a long time.

"How is it?" Si Yan took her hand, "You don't regret it?"

Even if she didn't want to talk to Si Yan, Lin Qiqi nodded involuntarily because of the beautiful scenery in front of her. It was a little strange to see that most of the passers-by were locals who were plainly dressed and treated indifferently. It's over, why are there so few people?"

"This place is not open as a scenic spot." Si Yan pointed to the other side, "That side is the sightseeing business area, and people who are famous will of course go straight to that side and won't come here."

"Oh." Lin Qiqi looked around for a while, and all she saw were quaint houses without any modern buildings. She guessed, "Is the art exhibition also held in these houses?" Si Yan nodded, "Well, this time it is a The old artist's solo exhibition is in the backyard of his house."

Lin Qiqi's eyes lit up, "Then can we also live in these houses?"

"Unfortunately, you can't." Si Yan shrugged, "I'm just showing you around. After a while, I'm going to the hotel with Xiao Pei."

A little disappointed, Lin Qiqi looked around reluctantly, as if she wanted to count the tiles in the house.Usually sticky, Si Yan understood her intentions at this time, so she didn't bother her much, but just hooked her hand to prevent her from running too far, and handed her a water bottle from time to time.

Lin Qiqi couldn't tell what she was looking at, only that her mind was running fast, thinking about many miscellaneous things.

Over the past year, her life has been very monotonous. What she looks at most is the computer, followed by the vegetable market, the supermarket, and the pots and pans in the kitchen. Her life is monotonous.When she writes an article, she will search for relevant information, often relying on pictures and videos to have a little intuitive experience.

It's been a long time like this, she is poor and lazy, and can't go far because of the update mission, she always thinks that traveling is just like that, it doesn't matter if you see more and less, I really can't bear it, you can search the Internet, eight Nine is not far from ten.

She checked the information of Shui Mo Township. At that time, she wanted to write a novel of the Republic of China with this place as the background, and she thought she had a good understanding.When she got here, she realized deeply that those materials were not enough to describe the beauty of the ink and wash village.

Being there, Lin Qiqi seemed to have traveled to the world she created. The characters in her works jumped out of the rigid words and sentences, as if they were real with flesh and blood, and the scene in front of her interpreted their stories.

This feeling was very novel, and she was fascinated unconsciously, carefully looking at every plant, every tree, every brick and every brick.

The stone steps where the heroine stumbled while running away, the shade of the tree where the second daughter enjoyed the shade when she was a child, the mottled moss in the corner where the villain hid, the broken bird's nest...

Lin Qiqi's numbness to writing in order to make a living was finally blown away by the cool night wind along with the dense mist in the ink and wash village.

Except for the moment when she just wrote the article, it was the first time she had the urge to type on the keyboard immediately.

"Si Yan." Lin Qiqi turned her head, "Did you bring a computer?"

Si Yan raised her eyebrows, "Yes, a notebook."

"Let's go!" Lin Qiqi took the mobile phone to write down the inspiration just now, while dragging Si Yan's hand and jogging away to the parking lot in the distance.

Back at the hotel, Si Yan very sensiblely offered her a computer that was turned on, equipped with a mouse and earphones, turned around and poured her a glass of water, "You're busy, I'll go buy something to eat."

Lin Qiqi didn't answer, she was busy typing, fingers flying on the chocolate-colored keyboard.

"Tsk." Si Yan said, "Why is it all reversed, and you are obsessed with career and ignore people?"

Lin Qiqi hadn't fully entered the state yet, when she was disturbed by Si Yan, a thought that popped up just now shattered like a dewdrop, she turned her head and stared, "Don't make noise!"

"Oh..." Si Yan covered her mouth, silently sat on the bed and looked at Lin Qiqi's back.

Judging from the frequency of typing on the keyboard, Si Yan knew that Lin Qiqi's writing became smoother and smoother, and she really wouldn't care about others for a while, so she simply took out the drawing book from her bag and started doodling casually.

And here, Lin Qiqi pulled out her long-awaited outline of the Republic of China from the online disk, deleted and added, and some were completely overthrown. Gradually, her shoulders became sore and her fingers became weak, and her stomach was hungry. Si Yan leaned against the bed and drew, her eyes fell on her from time to time.

How long has she been writing, and how long has Si Yan been painting?

For the first time, Lin Qiqi rejoiced that she belonged to the kind of person who needed to catch her breath when writing a chapter, otherwise, Si Yan would be hungry with her until night, it would be very pitiful.

Knowing the pain of waiting for others, Lin Qiqi walked to the side of the bed, and asked Si Yan in a good voice, "What are you drawing..."

Originally, these words were a patterned guide, but her focus was on the later sentence "I'm tired of painting for so long, let's go eat first", who knows, when she saw Si Yan's graffiti, she became angry, and the focus was entirely on...

The god damn bastard drew a little yellow picture again!

What Si Yan painted was none other than herself typing on the keyboard. The difference was that in the painting, she was naked and not hunched over. A slightly erotic pose.

Lin Qiqi snatched the drawing book angrily, "How do you draw such a thing!"

"Ouch." Si Yan blinked shamelessly, "This is realistic, look, how similar it is!"

This is even more annoying!

The previous little yellow picture, even if people saw it, Lin Qiqi would not say anything except being silent and shy, because the picture was processed, and the face and figure were not the same as hers, and most people would not associate it with her, but this hand-made, eyes and nose Mouth, which one doesn't look like her, even a mole on her thigh is deliberately clicked, and the position is very precise.

Of course, when she was in love, Si Yan liked to kiss that mole and spin around...

Do not!want!Face!

"It's not like!" Lin Qiqi stretched out her hand to destroy it.

When she really tore a little bit of the edge of the drawing paper, she suddenly didn't dare, and Si Yan snatched it back at this time, threw it on the quilt, pushed her back to sit on the original stool, and connected her left hand with one hand. He hugged her waist, clenched his wrist with one hand, and murmured in his ear, "It's a bit strange, I haven't taken off my clothes yet."

Lin Qiqi was stunned, trying to break free but the skirt gradually climbed up, revealing the mole.

Through the mirror of the dressing table, she saw Si Yan smiling maliciously, staring straight at her eyes, and subconsciously covered them.At this moment, Si Yan suddenly pulled down the zipper on the side of the dress, reached in and stroked and massaged, making the pleasure come quickly and fiercely, but she didn't take off her clothes in a hurry.

"Hmm." Lin Qiqi bit her lip, seeing herself in the mirror with tears in her eyes, she really had a erotic curve as in a painting.

Si Yan hooked her chin and kissed her, coaxing, "Good boy."

"Hmm." Lin Qiqi shook her head desperately, and after a deep kiss, she was placed limply on the empty dressing table and let herself be manipulated. With her breath, clouds of mist appeared in the mirror, and in the confusion, she wronged and made a request, "Destroy that painting." Well..."

"it is good."

Seeing Si Yan turning around and hearing the clean sound of tearing paper, she felt relieved, a piece of paper was stuffed into her mouth, and her hands were cut behind her back.

"It's ruined." Si Yan stroked her trembling body and chuckled, "Now let's find the inspiration for the next painting."