willing to accept

The sound of rushing water soon came from the bathroom, and Feng Qingcheng was disturbed for a while. The track of her life seemed to be deflected. The tricky thing is, I don't know where it will be deflected.Feng Qingcheng simply put on the earphones and watched the introduction of Fahrenheit Enterprise for a while. In fact, Feng Qingcheng had prepared for a long time before this, and now it was just a review.

After looking at the information, Feng Qingcheng also tried his best to calm down and make a study schedule. Fortunately, his father used to do archaeology in the field when he was young, and usually studied the various dynasties, so he has studied the characters of all dynasties. .Feng Qingcheng was influenced by his ears and eyes, and learned a little bit, so that the pressure on teaching Long Qingque to recognize characters would be less.Feng Qingcheng didn't want to admit it, but her mind was really not on this matter, she was a little distracted, and made a rough schedule, thinking of where it was, the current simplified characters can only be taught as much as possible.

There are two bathrooms in the room, one is occupied by Long Qingque, and the other is in Chaoyang's room. She can't take a bath in Shang Mu's room, she can only take a bath when the masters are ready.

When Long Qingque came out of the bathroom, Feng Qingcheng was still listening to music with headphones, completely immersed in it, until a hand landed firmly on her shoulder, Feng Qingcheng suddenly looked back.After taking a bath, Long Qingque came out, his eyes glistened like lotus leaves, Feng Qingcheng immediately turned his head, as if avoiding suspicion.

"Feng'er, let's take a bath first!" Long Qingque was very stable, rubbing his long black hair with a towel in his hand.Feng Qingcheng directly buckled up the computer and ran to take a shower. Long Qingque sat on the sofa and noticed the faint buzzing sound from the objects above the table. She put down the towel and turned on the unfastened computer. The sun is bright, a little dazzling.

Long Qingque took a closer look, and finally her eyes stayed on the keyboard. She also imitated Feng Qingcheng's appearance, poking the keyboard a few times tentatively with thin fingers, and there were indeed strange characters. She still remembered Feng Qingcheng Qingcheng's actions, so after poking it a few times, Long Qingque pressed the back button to delete it.When Feng Qingcheng came out, Long Qingque had already buttoned up the computer again, and it was a long time to come, study it carefully.Feng Qingcheng went to find a hair dryer after wiping her hair. Long Qingque didn't know the situation, so she followed Feng Qingcheng with her eyes, and finally saw her coming with her belongings in her hand.

Naturally, Feng Qingcheng did not let go of the good opportunity to be a teacher, and since Long Qingque was a student who loves to learn, Feng Qingcheng taught Long Qingque how to use a hair dryer.Long Qingque could understand it. It turned out that the current and contemporary powers are inseparable from the so-called "electricity". After Feng Qingcheng taught the method, in order for Long Qingque to experiment, she dried her own hair. Then he put the hair dryer on the table and let Long Qingque blow his hair as she did just now.

It was the first time to control a hair dryer, Feng Qingcheng thought that Long Qingque would be a little clumsy, but on the contrary, she used it very well, her slender white fingers passed through the black hair, forming an extremely strong sense of contrast.Long Qingque's hair hung down to her waist. Feng Qingcheng remembered that Long Qingque's hair was tied up with jade hairpins when they first met, but she didn't seem to see the hairpin these two days.Feng Qingcheng glanced at the black headband that Long Qingque used to comb and tie her hair was placed on the table. Long Qingque was blowing sideways, and it had already reached the end, but the movement was slower than before, as if she was tired.

"Long Er, let me blow the ends of your hair for you. I think you are very proficient in using a hair dryer now!" Feng Qingcheng considered that Long Qingque's body seemed to be not feeling well all the time, and he went to the hospital for a check-up and found no results. Lu Qing No medicine was prescribed.Now when it comes to the hospital, Long Qingque is very conflicted, Feng Qingcheng still knows how to be compassionate, although Long Qingque is sometimes very annoying.

"Okay, I'm sorry." Long Qingque didn't shirk, put the hair dryer in Feng Qingcheng's hand, and sat down obediently.Feng Qingcheng picked up a lock of hair, placed it in the palm of her hand and blew it carefully.Except for the hot wind, Feng Qingcheng only felt that Long Qingque's hair was very slippery. She rarely saw someone with waist-length hair like Long Qingque's but who was so well maintained. Thinking about her silver hair, she was "envious" Words are not enough to express her feelings.

After everyone cleaned up, it was getting late. Feng Qingcheng was sleepy from the beginning to the end, and Long Qingque was also full of sleepiness after a day of tossing around.Speaking of the residence, Long Qingque naturally called Feng Qingcheng when he went to bed. Feng Qingcheng pointed to the sofa with a surprised face and said, "I'll just sleep on the sofa. When did I agree to sleep in the same room with you?"

Regarding Feng Qingcheng's lack of cooperation and distrust, Long Qingque called Chaoyang Monk Mu to testify. They proved that Feng Qingcheng agreed to Long Qingque last night.This was also the reason why Feng Qingcheng would wake up on the bed this morning. According to what they said: Feng Qingcheng agreed to Long Qingque, and walked back to the room with his master on his own initiative.Feng Qingcheng was so sleepy last night that he couldn't remember anything, so several people spoke with certainty, Feng Qingcheng didn't say anything even though he was dubious.

Shang Mu occupied the seat of the sofa indiscriminately, Chaoyang returned to the room early, Feng Qingcheng had no choice but to bite the bullet and walked to the bedroom door, which had already been closed by Long Qingque.

Feng Qingcheng stood for a long time, seeing that the two people had killed each other, so she had to knock on the door three times, and heard a faint voice from inside, "Come in!" Feng Qingcheng pushed the door and entered, Long Qingque He was smoothing his hair and didn't look at her.

Feng Qingcheng didn't know what she was being hypocritical about. In fact, there was nothing abnormal about two girls sleeping together, but she couldn't understand it in her heart, especially the gentleness that Long Qingque always displayed, coupled with her unimaginable words, Feng Qingcheng felt that it was very dangerous.

There was a layer of tatami mats on the floor, and it wasn't cold at all. Feng Qingcheng thought, she'd better sleep on the floor.Just do what you said, Feng Qingcheng spread her quilt on the floor, and spread it in two or three strokes, afraid that Long Qingque would say something about her again, Feng Qingcheng took off her clothes, got in and lay down, and closed her eyes For drowsiness.Feng Qingcheng made a plan in her heart that if Long Qingque said something to her, she would pretend to be asleep and not hear.

After Long Qingque combed her hair, she turned her head and saw that the man was sleeping on the cold ground. She would rather sleep on the ground than sleep with her.Long Qingque looked at Feng Qingcheng who was asleep, his eyelashes would tremble slightly, it was obviously a fake sleep, Long Qingque shook his head helplessly and turned off the light, and she also lay down.

In the dark, Feng Qingcheng breathed a sigh of relief, but luckily Long Qingque didn't come to call her, otherwise the scene would have been awkward, but Feng Qingcheng, who closed his eyes, didn't know that Long Qingque had been looking at her.

Feng Qingcheng's tense spirit relaxed after a while, and Long Qingque remained silent, not even turning over.In the quiet night, Feng Qingcheng fell asleep while lying on the floor.

Long Qingque was lying on her side, beside the bed. She half-closed her eyes and kept looking at the person sleeping on the ground. Was she really scared?She should not be in a hurry, she knew that even though she was frightened, she did not escape, isn't that a good thing?People must always be content, and she is also content.

In fact, if you are not satisfied, what can you do?Long Qingque asked himself.