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Song Ling's lips were soft, and his eyes were affectionate and intimate.

"Qing Luo, let's have a good talk, then make up and live a good life, shall we?"

Zhou Qingluo has always felt that he is very strong. After all, he is a person who died once. He has passed all the gates of hell, so there are no hurdles he can't overcome.

If it's a big deal, just run away, just like he is afraid of tadpoles, just go around.

Life does not have to face tadpoles.

But how can life go around everything.

Lin Qi said that he doesn't need to be rational all the time.

Zhou Qingluo looked at him in silence for two seconds, his eyes were sore, he lowered his eyelids, his long eyelashes covered his eye sockets, "How to reconcile? It's the same as before, always shining on you like a star, or like a god, always understanding and forgiving you , always be rational and strong, even if you leave quietly, I will tolerate you, even if you lie to me with the people around you, I will understand you, just like you came here today and saw Lin Qi and I were together Huahua, you want me to take the initiative to chase after you and explain to you that Lin Qi and I are ordinary friends, do you want to make up like this?"

Song Ling: "No, Qing Luo, I will not lie to you in the future, nor will I leave quietly, nor will I murder you, I will change, really."

Zhou Qingluo had a sore nose, "You have worked hard to come out, but you are still competing with your bad self in the past, that's why you have low self-esteem, and that's why you think I'm a star and a god."

"Song Ling, I'm just an ordinary person."

"I'm not like you, I have extraordinary talent, can make great achievements and contributions, and you can easily get a lot of wealth, but I don't know how to analyze the economic situation, don't know how to read K-line, don't know how to invest, and have nothing Extraordinary luck, I can only paint, my world is only paper, brushes and paints, I have to live step by step, even if I have a chance to become popular in the future, no matter how good the business of the studio I open, it is not as good as yours shine."

"You are cured, as long as you are willing, you will have a very broad world, there will be many people like you, the world is full of kindness to you, and many, many people will treat you very well, even better than me."

"At that time, you will know that I am not a star, nor a god, I am just an ordinary person, I will not always be strong in the sun, I will be weak and evasive, I am also selfish and domineering in love, and I am eager for understanding and harmony." tolerate."

"I'm working hard to live and earn money to treat your illness, but money is the last thing you need. Do you understand this feeling?"

"Like a fool, being teased."

"I know that the things you lied to me are not big things, but I don't want you to lie to me, why can't you do it, is it difficult, I am obviously your closest and most trusted person, why do you want to unite Others have come to lie to me."

Zhou Qingluo stared at the palette with his head down, sniffling and complaining in a low voice.

Song Ling's heart seemed to be sawed back and forth by a blunt saw.

How gentle and soft-hearted this person is, even the accusation is so soft-spoken.

He pulled him into his arms and rubbed the back of his head.

"Qing Luo, you are not a star, nor a god, but my lover, the treasure I put on my heart."

"You don't have to be strong forever in the sun, you can also be selfish and domineering, and I will protect you from the wind and rain in the future."

"I have bought a house. I can watch the starry sky and the lights there. I am not afraid of the dark anymore. I can watch the fireworks with you. I will prepare a studio for you. The comics you love are posted on the wall. You also like money. I Give you all the money, you can use it to open a studio, use it to do what you like to do, except to raise a man, you can do anything.”

"My past is a mess, I have nothing to show you, but I have decided to say goodbye to that bad self, I am fine now, and my future is fine, I can love you and protect you Escort, you trust me, okay?"

"Qing Luo, but I must admit that I became better because I love you."

"Give me one more chance to love you."

Zhou Qingluo buried herself in his arms, and nodded slightly.

In an instant, Song Ling's inner world was lush and full of flowers.

The winter in the mountain city is very warm and the night is very quiet.

The evening wind passed by, just in time to meet the lovers for a kiss.

The stars are shining brightly, which is the greatest blessing in the dark night.

The two walked out of the orphanage holding hands, and Song Ling pressed Zhou Qingluo's palm with his thumb.

Zhou Qingluo was afraid of itches, and after being scratched a few times by him, he gave up, "You won't hold hands well even if you hold them."

Song Ling: "Do you know what it means to press the palm of your hand?"

Zhou Qingluo: "I don't understand."

"Sexual innuendo."

"..."

Zhou Qingluo ignored him, rolled his eyes and walked ahead.

"Qing Luo, are you implying that it is useless to you, you have to express it?"

"You are a normal person now. Can you shake off the yellow waste in your head? Normal people are not like you."

"Really? But why do I feel stronger."

"..."

"I must be too good."

"..."

It was nearly twelve o'clock when the two reached the door.

The security guard is still the same security guard.

He greeted Zhou Qingluo enthusiastically: "Mr. Qingluo is so late today, and he is working so hard to catch up with work, be careful not to get tired."

Zhou Qingluo felt a little guilty, his eyes flickered.

It was quite late, but work was not done much. Some people plausibly said that the two had been separated for 28 days and 14 hours. If they were together, they would kiss twice a day, 5 minutes each time, and it would take 4.6 hours to make up for it. Blank, plus Xiao Biesheng's newlyweds are so gluey, they have to kiss for more than 5 hours.

Then Song Ling was like a dog, his neck and above were lost.

It's pretty outrageous.

Zhou Qingluo replied: "Oh, it's not hard, and you haven't got off work yet."

"I'm on the night shift." The security guard sipped scented tea, looked at Qing Luo around his eyes, "Oh, has Mr. Qing Luo caught fire recently, his lips are a little red and swollen, and there is a hole at the corner of his mouth."

Zhou Qingluo was startled, and subconsciously touched his lower lip, while Song Ling coughed recklessly.

Zhou Qingluo: "Ah yes."

The security guard turned around and rummaged through the drawers. Song Ling took the opportunity to hold Zhou Qingluo's hand and squeezed his palm.

The security guard handed him a small bag of scented tea, "Teacher Qing Luo, try this scented tea. It is grown in my hometown. It is moisturizing and relieves fire. The mountain city and sea breeze are strong, warm and easy to get angry. Drinking this will help."

Zhou Qingluo took it, "Then I won't be polite, thank you."

"You're welcome."

The security guard handed over another bag, "Philanthropist, can you also get a bag? Your mouth is also a little swollen."

Song Ling: "It's no use drinking here if I get angry."

Security: "Then what do you drink useful?"

Song Ling glanced at Zhou Qingluo, "Chrysanthemum tea."

Zhou Qingluo: "..."

The security guard probably is an expert in scented tea, "Chrysanthemum tea is cool in nature, so it is not suitable to drink more in winter."

Zhou Qingluo: "He usually drinks Shuanghuanglian and Lianhua Qingwen, and sometimes he has to take Niuhuangjiedu tablets. Uncle, you don't have to give it to him, give it to me."

Zhou Qingluo felt that it was better to leave here earlier, otherwise he wondered how shameless some people would be.

Zhou Qingluo: "Where is your hotel?"

"No order."

"Then book now."

"Stay with you and save money."

Zhou Qingluo glanced at him speechlessly, "Why do you keep that money?"

"I'll save you flowers, I don't know if you'll be a loser or not."

Zhou Qingluo couldn't hold it back, and laughed out loud, "Okay, don't be poor, and book a hotel quickly. There is only a single apartment in my place, and the conditions are simple."

"How big is the bed?"

"1.5 meters."

Song Ling turned her head and leaned closer to his ear, "I slept at 1.2 meters back then, did you forget?"

Zhou Qingluo: "..."

And some people relished it with great interest, "Qing Luo, you don't even know how attractive you are."

Zhou Qingluo couldn't let Song Ling go to him tonight no matter what.

"I have roommates, and we share bunk beds."

"Then you stay in the hotel with me."

"..."

"Zhou Qingluo, don't even think about running away, what are you saying we're going to sleep together tonight?"

Zhou Qingluo was really ashamed and flustered. He really accepted Song Ling's mouth and dared to say anything, so he had no choice but to put on a blank face and pretend he didn't hear anything.

"Zhou Qingluo, I can make ice cream now, and I can also plant sunflowers. Now I am learning how to fry caramelized sunflower seeds. I can also cook in the future. I can take care of you like a father. It is not a loss to buy shares."

Zhou Qingluo was amused by him, "By the way, learn how to fry pecan-flavored melon seeds. I think it's more delicious than caramelized ones."

Song Ling chattered endlessly: "Okay, I can open a roasted seeds and nuts shop, but you just said that you are selfish and domineering about love, and I am ready to be taken over by you, how can you not do it. "

Zhou Qingluo: "Shut up."

Song Ling laughed, lowered his head and kissed his lips, "Tell me to shut up and review."

Zhou Qingluo's legs were numb after being kissed by him. He disliked him for being shameless, but also felt joy in his heart, so he couldn't help but respond to him.

Song Ling hugged him out of breath, "Honey, take me home, or I should drag you to the woods."

Zhou Qingluo buried her face in his arms and said in a low voice, "Then let's go to the hotel."

"Why don't you let me go to your place? Huh?"

"The sound insulation is not very good in my place."

Song Ling was like a wolf who smelled blood, wishing he could pick up Zhou Qingluo and run away.

The best hotel in the mountain city is ten kilometers away from here. It is built on the top of the mountain, overlooking the lights of the whole city and the boundless sea.

Once Song Ling closed the door, he didn't give Zhou Qingluo a chance to speak.

All thoughts and concerns, struggles and concessions have now turned into the most primitive and direct desires, using kisses and entanglements to tell each other that they are independent of each other and can also be integrated.

Song Ling pushed Zhou Qingluo to the mirror and let him lie on the washstand.

Zhou Qingluo saw himself with a peachy face and blurred eyes.

And the people behind him couldn't help themselves, holding his unspeakable hands, wrapping around his neck, like a wild beast ready to go.

He bit his earlobe, his voice low and sexy.

"Baby, look at how demonic you are."

Zhou Qingluo turned his head to the side, not daring to look.

Song Ling took the opportunity to kiss his lips, "Be good, call me husband."