Be good

After eating, it was still dark, so at this time, I could still practice the ball.

Zongcheng stood up and was about to go to the next door: "I'll go play the ball."

Yang Rui called him: "Stop practicing, you just came back, so you're not tired?"

Lin Qianxi felt much better on his lips now, it wasn't so hot, and he planned to practice together. After hearing Yang Rui's words, he thought it was right. He came back in the middle of the night, and he must have not slept well: "Then don't practiced."

Zongcheng stopped at the door: "I can do it, it's up to you."

"Listen to me, don't practice today." Yang Rui took the bowl and chopsticks: "Lin Qianxi, come and help me tidy up."

"Oh, Boss Yang not only poisons, but also instigates people." Lin Qianxi said deliberately and stood up.

When Zongcheng came back, Yang Rui refused to let him help: "Just let Lin Qian come to the west, take a break, Brother Ku."

Lin Qianxi looked at Zongcheng: "Sit down." He helped to take away the remaining dishes on the table and sent them to the kitchen.

Yang Rui went into the kitchen, put the bowls and chopsticks into the sink, turned his head and asked Lin Qianxi in a low voice, "Boy, what's the matter?"

Lin Qianxi smiled: "What's the matter with me?"

"Look at your expression. It was like you were broken in love a while ago, but now you have changed your face. Who will believe you if you say nothing?" Do not know at all."

"..." As soon as Lin Qianxi put the dishes away, he was about to go out without his common knowledge.

"Wait," Yang Rui called to stop him: "Don't practice today, go back early, your 200-yuan master will come later."

Lin Qianxi came to his senses, no wonder he told them not to practice today, it turned out that Qin Yidong was coming: "He told you?"

"Yeah, not only today, but tomorrow he will also come, saying that he is bringing his classmates to play together, and he wants to use my place here. I have notified you in advance."

Lin Qianxi understood, and called him into the kitchen to talk about it.It should be, otherwise it will be uncomfortable to bump into each other, both he and Qin Yidong.He nodded and walked out: "Okay, I see."

After leaving the kitchen, Zong Cheng stood at the door, already took his schoolbag in his hand, and handed it to him: "You really don't want to practice anymore?"

Lin Qianxi took it and went out: "No more practice, let's go."

Zongcheng followed and walked out, and when he was almost outside those old buildings, his phone rang, he took it out to look at it, and put it away again.

Lin Qianxi took a glance: "Gu Yang?"

"Well," Zongcheng said, "Urge me to make a video call with him, once a week, we have an appointment."

Lin Qianxi was just about to go to the old building, but stopped: "Then you should talk to him quickly, or I'll feel guilty, originally he could see you in real life right now."

Zongcheng asked: "What about you? Are you going back now?"

"Well, I'm going back to do the questions." Lin Qianxi was about to leave, but turned around again: "Would Gu Yang want to persuade you to go there again?"

Zongcheng played with the phone: "Gu Yang's Chinese is pretty good, I told him once and he understood, unlike some people who only distort the meaning of my words."

"..." Lin Qian glanced at him west, and smashed his schoolbag on his chest: "Isn't it good for you to be a human being?"

Zongcheng grabbed his schoolbag, raised the corner of his mouth, and didn't want to expose the trouble. He was afraid that he would be in a hurry, so he stood in front of him and said, "Don't worry, I never intend to leave since I've never been here. I'll take Gu Yang over sooner or later. It's been fixed long ago."

He turned his head towards the old building inside: "Although the house is not very good, but the things my mother left in my name during her lifetime, it is said that someone else paid her back to pay her debts, and now it is my only capital. Here Living in a small place, without the burden of rent, can save a lot of expenses, and I can try my best to let Gu Yang go to a better school in the future, so why leave?"

Lin Qianxi really didn't expect this to be the case. He said it in an ordinary way, but he knew that the plan was clear as soon as he heard it. He didn't seem to think much about himself, he was thinking about Gu Yang.

Feeling inexplicably uncomfortable, just like how Gu Zhiqiang felt the day he was making a fuss here, he might feel distressed again, the corner of his mouth curled up, and he smiled: "Fuck, I didn't expect you to be a person with a house, no matter how bad it is That's also a house, I'm close to Mr. Qian!"

Zongcheng's mouth curved slightly: "This is Lord Qian. If you had known me a few years earlier, you wouldn't have knelt down."

Lin Qianxi paused, and smiled dryly: "It's unlikely that you wanted to know me a few years ago, and I didn't even want to know the old me."

Zongcheng stared at him, thinking that it might not be so, how did he know that he didn't want to know him?Pushing the schoolbag in his hand back into his arms: "Have you approached me? I didn't notice it. Next time, let me have a look." After speaking, he passed in front of his eyes and walked towards the old building.

Lin Qianxi hugged her schoolbag and watched him walk away until he was out of sight in the building before turning around and leaving with a chuckle: "Fuck, Mensao..."

Zongcheng returned home, went to close the sliding door of the balcony first, and made a video call to Gu Yang at the same time.

The climate has changed rapidly these days, and the cool wind has begun to drill into the house.

He pulled the door forward, walked out, and glanced downstairs from the balcony. He didn't see Lin Qianxi, so he must have gone far away.

The phone was connected, and a face with heavy makeup and red lips jumped out in front of her eyes, it was Ji Cai.

"Gu Yang waited for you for a long time and didn't call. You just called after leaving for a while. Can you lend me 10 minutes to talk?"

Zong Cheng turned back and entered the room, sat down on the chair: "Speak, I'm listening."

"I heard from Gu Yang that you were halfway there, and you have something to go back." Ji Cai's face moved a little closer to the screen: "Let me guess, it's Lin Qianxi's business?"

"Yeah." Zong Cheng admitted very simply.

"I really guessed it," Ji Cai's voice was much softer: "I've never seen you like this before."

Zong Cheng looked at her across the screen: "I have something to tell you."

Ji Cai asked: "What's the matter?"

"I'm with Lin Qianxi."

There was a sudden silence in the video, Ji Cai's face seemed to freeze, and then she spoke again: "He chased you? You just accepted it?"

Zongcheng said, "I opened my mouth."

There was a few seconds of silence in the video, Ji Cai seemed not expecting it, and said softly, "I thought you would keep pressing down."

Zongcheng was silent for a moment, and twitched the corner of his mouth: "I didn't hold it down."

Ji Cai looked at him, pursed her red lips, and whispered, "Got it, you've already made your decision, so I won't say anything."

After a pause, she smiled again: "What am I, the people I like are together."

"Brother?" Gu Yang came back, his face squeezed into the screen.

Just in time, Ji Cai handed him the phone and walked away.

Zongcheng guessed that she would react in this way. After knowing each other for so many years, except for Gu Yang, there was no one else around him, neither male nor female. Lin Qianxi was the first one. Anyway, sooner or later, he would have to know.

……

At 06:30 in the morning, Lin Qianxi brushed his teeth and washed his face as usual, and looked in the mirror. Sure enough, his mouth was much better, and the balm was not in vain.

He took out his mobile phone to take a look, put it in his trouser pocket after reading it, and said to himself: "What are you looking at, it's not that we don't meet each other at school, hey..."

Muttering, he came out of the bathroom, went into the kitchen, took a few slices of bread from the refrigerator for breakfast, turned around to find a coat, and was about to go out when he saw his mother on the balcony, propping up the clothes rail with her feet, Hang a piece of wet clothes on it to dry, which is the dress he bought for her earlier.

Lin Huili also saw him when she turned her head. After the skirt was finished drying, she put down the clothes rail and said, "You have to wash new clothes before you can wear them."

Lin Qianxi looked at her strangely. She didn't believe that he was playing a regular game and asked him to return the dress, but now she plans to wear it?

Lin Huili wiped her wet hands, stroked the broken hair next to her ears, walked into the room, and suddenly asked: "The one who said he taught you, the first grader in your school, what's his name?"

Lin Qianxi remembered that Lao Zhou said that he had called her to tell her about it, so he replied, "Zongcheng."

Lin Huili made a note of it, and nodded: "No matter what the reason is, if someone is willing to help you, I have to find an opportunity to thank him in the future. Be polite to him and don't bully him."

"...Who can bully him." Lin Qianxi said, "I remember it myself." After speaking, he took the bread in his mouth, took his schoolbag and went out.

She left on purpose. Ms. Lin still doesn't know her current relationship with Zongcheng. She probably never thought that she would be with a man one day.

Who the hell would have thought that.Lin Qianxi took a bite of bread while going downstairs, he didn't even think of it.

Almost at Yang Rui's shop, Lin Qianxi had finished eating the bread in his hand, clapped his hands and went to the door of the shop, turning his head and looking at the old building.

Turning around, Yang Rui happened to come out from the room where he played billiards, holding his feather duster in his hand, and a rag on his shoulder, as if he had done some cleaning.

"Remember what I said?" Seeing him, Yang Rui said, "Go wander elsewhere today."

Lin Qianxi walked into the house with a dull head: "Remember, what time is it now, I can't even wait here for anyone?"

Yang Rui stopped him with a feather duster, and pushed his shoulder with one hand: "Hurry up and go to school, go to another place and wait."

Everyone in Lin Qianxi was about to enter the door, but he pushed them out. Looking in, he only had time to see a few colorful balloons hanging on the wall, and the head portraits in the room were decorated, as if there was going to be some event.

"Okay, let's go, don't be late." Yang Rui waved his hand.

"Fuck..." Lin Qianxi glanced at the door again, thinking that something was weird, so he didn't wait and went to school first.

When he entered the teaching building and climbed the stairs, he pulled his schoolbag from behind with one hand.

Lin Qianxi turned back, Zongcheng had just arrived, and he took a step behind, with his right hand in his trouser pocket, a loose black coat on his body, earphones in his ears, against his short hair, his chiseled face, and more Look neat.

"Morning." Lin Qianxi took a special look at the corner of his mouth, it's very good, and the purple can't be seen anymore.

Zongcheng said, "Well, it's early."

He smiled: "Fuck, so formal."

"What are you doing so formally?" Zong Cheng took off the earplug in the left ear that was closest to him.

Lin Qianxi also felt quite stupid, turned around and greeted at the first sentence, changed the subject and asked, "What are you listening to?"

"English." Zongcheng handed over the earphone that he had taken off: "Listen?"

Lin Qianxi looked at him with raised eyebrows, but before he could answer, Zong Cheng quickly retracted his hand, tilted his head slightly, and walked up.

He received a signal to look up, and Lao Zhou just walked over with his hands behind his back. He was two steps away from here, and the eyes behind the lenses were already looking at him.

Lin Qianxi rolled his eyes, immediately put his hands in his pockets, and walked towards the classroom solemnly.

Lao Zhou watched him leave before his eyes, and called out, "Zongcheng."

Lin Qianxi heard it, didn't stop, and continued to go to the classroom.

Zongcheng turned around.

Lao Zhou came over, took out the hands behind his back, and handed him a set of test papers: "This is the test paper ordered in the second grade of high school. I don't need it right now. I will definitely need it when I review it later. You haven't come before, you definitely haven't, now that you are teaching Lin Qianxi, let him use it too."

Zongcheng looked at him twice and put the test paper into his schoolbag.

Old Zhou put his hands on his back again: "I don't know if Lin Qianxi said that he wants to go to university is true or false, I hope it is true, you can help him as much as you can, other people are afraid of him, and the students dare to teach him There is no one else, just don’t affect your grades.”

Zongcheng said: "No."

Lao Zhou nodded and went to the office.

Zongcheng went to the classroom, but Lin Qianxi was not in his seat. There was a notebook on the table with four doggy words on it: Go to training.

He put down his schoolbag and looked at it again amusedly.

Just when Jiang Hao and Wang Xiao entered the class talking together, Zong Cheng turned the book over and covered up the four dog crawling words of Lin Qianxi.

"Zongcheng," Jiang Hao walked over and said, "Do you still have any memory of the girl sitting in front of you on your right when we were sophomores?"

Zong Cheng glanced at him: "Who?"

"I knew you had no impression, so I didn't even mention your name. When I first entered school, I met her. She actually came to me to ask if I could teach you a question. I just replied."

"No." Zongcheng said, "I don't have that time."

Wang Xiao smiled as he got to his seat: "I knew that Lord Cheng would not agree to others, so can I ask you to teach me if we don't know it in the future?"

"No." Zongcheng still said.

"I wipe, so ruthless?"

"Yeah." Zongcheng opened the book: "Go and ask your Brother Xi if he agrees."

Lin Qianxi called his father to get the opportunity, and asking him would blow his head off.

Wang Xiao turned around: "Oh, forget it, I only teach Xi Ge."

After Jiang Hao heard this, he couldn't help looking at Zongcheng, and then sat down on his seat.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Lin Qianxi finished his running training, put on his coat and ran into the sports equipment room, found a bottle of water under the ball table familiarly, unscrewed it, and poured it with his head raised.

He drank half of the bottle in one breath, and something was stuffed in his ear. He turned his head with a mouthful of water, and saw Zongcheng standing beside him. He had just plugged one earplug for him, and he pinched the other and stuffed it into his own earplug. In the ears: "I didn't hear it before, but now I listen."

Lin Qianxi helped his earplugs, and swallowed the water in his mouth: "Wait for me?"

"Come to practice with you." Zong Cheng leaned on the table.

Lin Qianxi lowered the water, moved towards him according to the length of the earphone cable, and sat by the pool table with him, looking down, Zongcheng's leg was sticking to his side, his trousers were stretched tight, outlining the The legs are strong and slender.

The English in his ears was half understood. Lin Qian moved his legs and straightened them, otherwise they would be a little stiff. He smiled and said, "What should I do if I don't understand?"

Zongcheng was rubbed on his leg, and looked at him: "Sit down a bit, and I will translate for you."

Lin Qianxi moved closer, tilted his head towards him, and leaned against his shoulder: "Turn over."

Zongcheng glanced at him, turned on the phone, and showed it to him, turned slightly, put one hand next to his on the ball table behind his waist, and pressed replay on the phone: "Start again Listen to it again, if you don't understand any sentence, I will press pause."

Lin Qianxi felt that he was too close, and he could clearly see the individual eyebrows on his broken eyebrow. He quietly glanced at the door: "Will someone come in?"

Zongcheng said, "There is no such sentence."

"……I'm serious."

"Have you practiced, Lin Qianxi!" Jiang Hao's voice sounded outside the door.

"Fuck!" Sure enough!Lin Qianxi took off his earphones.

Zongcheng withdrew his hand from behind his waist.

Jiang Hao has already entered, glanced at Zongcheng: "You arrived first, do you want to practice?"

"Practice," Lin Qianxi grabbed the remaining water on the table and took another sip: "It's only a few minutes, let's practice."

Zongcheng put away his mobile phone and headphone cable next to him, looked up and saw Lin Qianxi holding a club, and gestured to him: school is over.

The corner of his mouth raised slightly: "Let's play first."

"Hey..." When school was over, the bell had just rang for half a minute, Wang Xiao turned around to call someone, and the seat behind was already empty.

Jiang Hao took a look: "Let's go together. Today, when I went to the equipment room to practice, I saw the two of them getting together a long time ago."

"Damn it, let's go to study again, Master Cheng is really looking at Xige to teach, I'm convinced."

Jiang Hao said: "Maybe so, I'm convinced too."

Along the road, almost outside Yang Rui's store, Lin Qianxi was wearing a headset in his left ear, walking side by side with Zong Cheng, asking, "Flipping the sentence?"

"Yeah." Zong Cheng plugged in the other earphone and taught him all the way.

Someone riding a bicycle rushed past.

Lin Qianxi saw it from the corner of his eye and avoided it. Zongcheng grabbed and pulled his arm in time, and the earphones were ripped off. He looked forward and said, "Why are you riding a bicycle?"

The bicycle had already ridden outside Yang Rui's shop and stopped. It turned out to be an acquaintance, Zou Wei, the board-inch head who had played with him back then.

He wasn't the only one, several bicycles were parked there, and there were several people standing at the door, all of them were from the No. [-] Middle School basketball team.

Zou Wei, the board-cut guy, saw Lin Qianxi, looked him over, then looked at Zongcheng, rolled his eyes, and said something, and they went into the billiards room together.

Zong Cheng took a look: "Qin Yidong is coming today?"

Lin Qianxi still remembered this, and smiled: "Yes, Yang Rui told me."

"Then I can't practice today." Zongcheng wound up the earphone cable: "Do you want to do the questions at my place?"

"Go, let's go." Lin Qianxi didn't know if Qin Yidong was there now, and when he passed by, he glanced inside and stopped in his tracks.

Zongcheng stopped after him and took a look inside.

There are a few balloons hanging in the house, and they are also pulling ribbons, with "Happy Birthday" written on them, as if someone had a birthday.

Lin Qianxi suddenly thought of something: "Fuck...you go first, I'll go find Yang Rui."

Zong Cheng looked at him, but didn't say much: "Yeah." He turned around and walked to the old building first.

After walking a long way, looking back, Lin Qianxi bypassed the door of the next room and went to the grocery store. He didn't look any further, and continued to go back.

Lin Qianxi found Yang Rui behind a shelf in the grocery store.

Boss Yang was tallying the goods, and saw him stunned for a moment: "Didn't it be agreed that you won't come today?"

Lin Qianxi asked, "Whose birthday is today?"

Yang Rui put down the goods in his hand: "What are you talking about, I couldn't say anything, who else could it be? Dongzi! He told me that he wanted to advance the birthday of adulthood, so it was brought forward to today, my lord It's not here yet, you still have time to leave, don't provoke his little wife's temper again."

Lin Qianxi also guessed it, and lowered his head: "Got it, I'm leaving right away, I'm here to do some shopping." Turning around, he went out.

Yang Rui poked his head out to see that he really took two cans of beer and a pack of cigarettes from the shelf outside, which should have been bought for Zongcheng. After listening to the movement next door, he went to deal with his goods.

Lin Qianxi went straight out of the grocery store with his things in his hands, without glancing at the next door, he walked in the direction of the old building, stopped halfway, and wiped his face with his free hand.

Qin Yidong should celebrate his birthday earlier, he used to ask Lin Qianxi to have a meal together on his birthday, Lin Qianxi knew how to play, and he was able to play with him until midnight before returning home, now they have broken up , probably the closer his birthday got, the more he wanted to get angry, and of course it had to be earlier.

Holding the beer and cigarettes in his hand, Lin Qianxi grinned, let him have a good birthday...

Zongcheng fed Tom at home and waited for about an hour. It was getting dark and Lin Qianxi hadn't arrived yet.

He took the keys and mobile phone, opened the door and went out.

After going downstairs, before reaching the road, Zongcheng stopped in front of several old buildings, looked at the old flower beds, and saw a squatting, elongated shadow, walking over.

Sure enough, Lin Qianxi was sitting there again, with two cans of beer open beside the flower bed with red bricks exposed, and a cigarette was lit next to the beer cans, and he had one in his hand, but didn't smoke, just like that I lit it, and suddenly took a can of wine and touched another can: "Happy birthday, Dongzi."

After touching it, I took a sip, stretched out the cigarette in my hand, and wanted to touch the lit one, but suddenly withdrew my hand, took the cigarette and threw it on the ground a few times and stomped it out. He said to himself: "Fuck, fuck, what are you doing? This is unlucky! Dongzi, you must live a long life. You will have your [-]th birthday first, and you will have your [-]th birthday in the future. You will be fine! That was not right just now. Forget it! Fuck, what the hell am I doing, this is..."

He also picked up the can of beer, and took a big gulp into his mouth. His eyes suddenly stopped in front of him, and he didn't move: "When did you come?"

Zong Cheng came over and stood in front of him: "Today is Qin Yidong's birthday?"

Lin Qianxi gave a low "tsk", thinking that he must have seen his stupidity just now, and smiled: "Yes, he passed it in advance, and he will be an adult today."

Zongcheng said: "If you want to go to celebrate him, go, what a fool to do here alone."

"..." Lin Qianxi looked up at him, pointed to his nose, "Didn't I break off friendship with him?"

"If you don't want to break up the relationship, make up."

"Farewell, it's better to break up the friendship." Lin Qianxi said in a low voice: "It's no good for him to mess with me."

"Why is it no good?"

Lin Qianxi shook the beer can in his hand: "Forget it, let's not talk about it."

Zong Cheng looked at him for a moment, then suddenly stretched out his hand, snatched the beer can from his hand, crushed it, threw it, grabbed his arm, and pulled him up.

Lin Qianxi was dragged forward, hit his forehead on his shoulder, and grabbed his coat with one hand: "Fuck?"

Zongcheng took the opportunity to grab him with both hands, and pulled him in front of his eyes: "Say."

"Do it!" Lin Qianxi met his eyes: "Are you trying to force a confession?"

"Yeah." Zongcheng stretched his right hand behind his waist, and wrapped it tightly, with the knee of one leg against his leg: "Can't you tell me?"

Lin Qianxi was very familiar with his tricks, and his mother restrained him again. As soon as he lifted his leg, he was pressed down by his knee, facing his face in the dark, listening to his tone without emotion, panting In two breaths, I thought I could, I should be able to tell him.

"Awesome, Master Cheng, I said it."

Zongcheng said in a low voice, "Speak, I'm listening."

Lin Qianxi laughed: "You may have heard from Yang Rui that Qin Yidong was born to me, more than that, it is equivalent to you and Gu Yang. I have always regarded him as my brother, but unfortunately he is too good. I can't fight, and I like to rush forward a few times blindly. I almost killed him, and he didn't believe it at all... So what can I do, I have to keep him away from me, the farther the better, Isn't it? I don't want to miss his next birthday!"

Although he smiled and his tone was very brisk, Zongcheng still saw a gleam of light in his eyes in the dimness, as if soaked in water, which restrained his legs from loosening.

Lin Qianxi sniffled, deliberately concealing it, and laughed again: "It's over, maybe you won't believe it either."

Zongcheng didn't answer, didn't say he believed it, didn't say he didn't believe it, he was silent for a while, and then said: "You don't have anything to give him?"

"No," Lin Qianxi said, "I didn't prepare, I didn't know he did it in advance."

"Then I will go for you?"

"?" Lin Qianxi looked up: "Huh?"

Zongcheng let go of him: "It shouldn't be a problem to send him blessings." After speaking, he turned his head and left.

Lin Qianxi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized and followed.

When Zongcheng walked to Yang Rui's store, the lights in the room next door were all turned on, and it was still not bright enough, but it was very lively, and the noise inside was only the voices of the basketball team from No. [-] Middle School.

When he walked to the door, the voice inside fell silent, and at the same time several pairs of eyes turned to look at him.

Qin Yidong was coaxed and pushed in the middle by two boys, and he didn't laugh at it. Zou Wei, the cut-cut guy, was holding a paper crown of a birthday star in his hand, and was just about to put it on his head, but he also stopped.

"Why are you here?" Zou Wei threw his things on the table.

Zong Cheng glanced casually: "I'm looking for Qin Yidong."

Qin Yidong came out from inside.

Zongcheng turned his head and walked two steps away. When he came out, he turned around and said, "It's nothing, I just wish you a happy birthday."

Qin Yidong stared at him blankly, a little suspicious: "Is this your own blessing? Or did Lin Qianxi ask you to come?"

Zongcheng said, "It doesn't matter, mine is his." After speaking, he turned and left.

"..." Qin Yidong looked at his back, it's normal to put this on someone else, but it's very weird to put it on a cold and cruel person like him, it doesn't seem like something he would do at all, what is it? His is Lin Qianxi's?

Zongcheng walked back until he passed the old flower bed, but he didn't see Lin Qianxi either.

When he entered the old building and arrived at the door of the house, he saw him leaning against the door with his schoolbag on his shoulder, staring at him with a half-smile: "Okay, Master Cheng, you really went to talk about it."

Zong Cheng looked at his slightly red eyes: "It's better than you foolishly hiding and drinking."

"Day..." Lin Qianxi went over and knocked on the door: "Stop talking, you stubble!"

Zongcheng turned the key to open the door and glanced at him: "What did you call me?"

Lin Qianxi pushed the door open with one hand, and smiled at him with the corner of his mouth curled up: "Hard, stubble!"

Zongcheng laughed and made a sound, pushed him in, and closed the door with his backhand.

"Turn on the light." Lin Qianxi's schoolbag fell to the ground, and there was a "boom", and the room was pitch black.

A hand reached the back of his neck, and by the time he realized it, he had been pushed against the wall by the door, and his lips were blocked.

Lin Qianxi was stunned for a moment before he realized that Zongcheng's breath brushed his face, and his mouth pressed against his mouth, and he crushed it. This time, he didn't use too much force, kissed slowly, and touched his upper and lower lips. Again, squeezed twice very slowly, as if familiarizing with his lip shape.

With a "boom", thinking this way made Lin Qianxi's head a little dazed, and his breathing became short of breath.

Until the light suddenly came on.

Lin Qianxi saw Zong Cheng's face pressed against his lips, slightly turning his face.

He stretched out one hand to the side, turned on the light, finally left his lips, and said in a low voice: "Stop being coquettish, Lin Pi."