Pretend to be nice

Li Qinghe was wearing a white T-shirt and gray sweatpants and was nestled in a computer chair. The computer in front of him was starting up the program. There was cold water next to it. Mint leaves were floating in the transparent glass. mist.

Impatient with waiting, Li Qinghe picked up the glass and took a sip. The cold liquid flowed down the throat, temporarily relieving the impatience brought about by anticipation.

The video shows that the loading is successful. Pull the computer chair closer to the computer, take a deep breath to relieve the tension, and click start.

With the intensive drumbeats of the drum kit, Lin Gu'an appeared on the screen.

Almost masochistically forcing myself not to open this video, until I was forced to cut the other two videos, I opened this video as if I was rewarding myself with candy.

Like a good wine buried deep in the ground, it becomes more mellow with time. This candy is also extra sweet. I looked at it three times before stopping. I buried myself in the back of the computer chair and covered my face for a while. .

The red earlobes were hard to fade away, and there were only tender green mint leaves and ice cubes that were about to melt in the glass. I simply held them together on the tip of my tongue, and my frozen heart finally beat steadily.

Click the mouse on it, the picture and the beat are perfectly spliced ​​frame by frame, the wind outside the window beats the sycamore leaves, and the percussion of the keyboard forms a sweet short song.

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When Lin Guan came back, it was already past eight o'clock, the sun subdued all its sharpness, and the room without lights was quiet and gloomy. Fortunately, there were white canvas shoes that were neatly closed and put away outside the shoe cabinet, telling Lin Guan that there was something in this room. There is one more person.

She put the white plastic bag she had carried all the way on the shoe cabinet, bent over to change her shoes, and walked to the room with the door half open.

The child was wearing earphones, looking intently at the computer in front of her. The light from the screen shone on her face, her thin lips were tightly pressed, and her clear jawline was particularly conspicuous.

Seeing her walk in from the corner of the eye, her body reacted before her brain. She turned her head and said with a smile, "I'm back." Thorough and unreasonably gentle.

"En", Lin Gu'an brushed the hair next to her ears, and walked over to see what she was messing with.

Li Qinghe moved his chair to give her some space before clicking on the video.

The slender hands pinched the black handle of the chair, revealing the white joints, and the back tensed a little.

Lin Gu'an read it carefully, approving from the bottom of his heart.

Only then did Li Qinghe heave a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to relax and lie down in the chair, he heard Lin Guan ask, "Have you eaten yet?"

Li Qinghe turned his head to look at the time, turned in silently, and looked at Lin Guan.

There was silence for a while, and finally the elder sighed and said, "What do you want to eat?"

Li Qinghe tried hard to think about it, and since he came back from the morning class, he has been nesting in the room to edit the video. It is now past eight o'clock in the evening, so it can be said that he has not eaten for a day. Just now, his attention was on the video. Slowly regaining consciousness, it started to function busily.

I was really hungry. Lin Gu'an had made an appointment in the morning. Now that he came back after eating, he was too lazy to wash vegetables and dishes by himself. Li Qinghe simply ordered a takeaway.

Lin Gu'an waited for her to order dinner, and then said: "I just passed by the store in S University and bought a bowl of milk liquor, put it on the table first."

The sugar shop at the gate of S is very famous. It has been open for more than ten years. Not only people from S University, but also many students and even graduated migrant workers in Nancheng University Town come here to check in every week. There is a big distance between A University and S. It's very close, and Li Qinghe often passes by the door, but this store is always overcrowded, and what annoys her most is queuing up. She has been studying for more than a year, and the number of times she eats is not without one hand.

Osmanthus milk liquor is their signature. Osmanthus honey is paired with fermented glutinous rice soaked in milk. The sweetness of osmanthus blooms on the tip of the tongue. The thick milk makes the taste of sweet liquor more mellow, and the plump rice grains are squeezed Pressing down the milk-flavored juice, Li Qinghe, who sat barefoot and cross-legged on the floor, held a bowl and ate half of it at once.

Lin Guan sat on the sofa and looked at her, maybe he knew that his true face had been exposed by Lin Guan long ago, the child didn't care about it, and became more casual.

Li Qinghe has no major problems, but many minor problems. When he first came here, Lin Guan thought he forgot to bring his slippers, so he went downstairs to the supermarket to buy a pair. Now it seems that it may be because the child has no brain at all. The idea of ​​wearing slippers was honest a while ago, and after being exposed for a while, the slippers are just like decorations, and they are often still there when I go out of the bathroom, but I run around barefoot in the living room.

But the child has to mop the floor every night, except for two people walking around, it won't be too dirty, Lin Gu'an also said twice and let her go.

There is another small problem, I don’t like to sit on the sofa, but I like to sit on the ground at her feet. Lin Guan wanted to pull her up, but the child was playing rogue, sitting on the ground, Lin Guan was too lazy to play rogue with her, so he went online The carpet was ordered, and now the child is sitting on this carpet, his slender ankles are hung with red strings, disappearing on the soft white wool carpet.

Li Qinghe looks pretty cute when he eats. Even if he is sitting on the ground and leaning against the sofa, his back is as straight as a small green bamboo. The rum, like the expensive little prince in the book.

With a flicker of eyes, Lin Gu'an remembered the conversation with Yang Siyue in the afternoon.

"Guan, why didn't your child come with you?" the sexy and eye-catching Yang Siyue in a red dress said while walking on eight centimeter high heels.

Lin Guan, who was wearing a linen shirt and wide-leg pants, glanced at her and didn't bother to talk to her. This time, as long as he had dinner with Zhang Bin and Yang Siyue to talk about the dance studio, Yang Siyue and Zhang Bin would own 25% of the shares. Gu An is the other half. Although he has the right to make decisions, many things will still be discussed together. For example, he plans to hire more teachers this time.

"Pfft, this matter is not very important, so what if you bring a child?" Yang Siyue smiled charmingly, refusing to hold back her charm, and there were not a few people who peeped along the way, seeing Lin Guan's indifferent face showing dissatisfaction. Yuecai stopped laughing, and said helplessly, "Is the elder's children so strict?"

Lin Gu'an didn't bother to talk to her, and walked away on his own, thinking that this person was very annoying.

"Hey, hey, why are you walking so fast? Let's eat something from the sugar shop next to it. Your child said he likes it, so why don't you bring her a copy?" Yang Siyue said in a hurry as she clattered her high heels. keep up.

The hurried steps slowed down.

"Ok?"

"Yeah, haven't you checked her Moments? It was posted last year, saying that the milk liquor here is delicious",

"Last year? Yang Siyue, are you too boring?" She hasn't watched it since the first time.

"It's like chasing people, I don't know how to break through the enemy's situation," Yang Siyue disagreed, and twisted her ankle, feeling a little hurt from walking too fast just now.

"She's still a child," Lin Gu'an couldn't tell.

"Tsk, what kind of child is there when you are an adult, Lin Guan, are you so rigid? Why didn't I see it before."

"Yang Siyue," the voice was slightly annoyed, "Don't provoke her," followed by a little warning.

Yang Siyue was stunned for a moment before saying: "I just think this kid is pretty and has a cool personality." She is not stupid, and she also knows the personalities of her friends who have been with her for several years. The child is interested, Yang Siyue loves to play but is also free and easy, and she can let go of what should be let go quickly. The importance of a few years of friends and a child who is just interested can still be weighed, she will get the result immediately, and continued in a moderate tone.

Lin Gu'an was at the end of the line when he walked to the door of the store, and gave his last warning: "Don't mess with her".

"Okay, what are you doing so seriously?" Yang Siyue raised her lips and smiled, and said with some malicious intentions: "But you are a very eye-catching kid. In the past two days, several students have come to me to inquire about her."

Lin Gu'an didn't expect that she would be so attractive, and he was speechless for a moment.

"Pfft, now this kind of neutral girl is the most likable," she observed the face of the person opposite, and said, "But I didn't give it, those students asked for it a few times, and the little girl rubbed She is very human, I asked Li Qinghe for help, but she refused."

Lin Gu'an secretly thought that they were all girls.

You really like it, Li Qinghe.

Lin Gu Anru Qiushui's eyes were dim and indistinct, staring at the back of the attractive man, the slender nape of the neck was slightly curved, and the blood vessels under the fair skin were faintly visible.The displeasure turned into another kind of hotness.

Without thinking, he stretched out his hand and pinched the round bone that protruded from the back of his neck. The body under his hands visibly stiffened for a moment, and then he quickly reacted, relaxed his body, lowered his head and continued to drink milk liquor, which was regarded as pampering the person behind him. Run amok.

Li Qinghe is very rough, and he doesn't like to use any skin care products, but his skin is surprisingly good, white and tender like a child, Lin Guan left a red mark with just a light pinch, he didn't dare Tossing her again, the cool fingertips stroked the red mark, like ice cubes passing over a small stove with a high temperature, a tingling electric current came from the back of the neck, Li Qinghe squeezed the handle of the spoon tightly.

The troublemaker was raging on her sensitive points without knowing it, and her earlobes had already started to feel hot.

Compared with Li Qinghe, a small stove in winter, Lin Guan, who has cold hands and feet all year round, is like walking on ice in summer.

The cold palm covered the back of the neck, slowly stroking downwards, like being covered by an ice pack, and the cells deep in the spine all sighed happily.

Li Qinghe was so comfortable that he squinted his eyes, but he still had to hold back his breath, so there was only a slight comfortable hum that came to his mouth.

Lin Gu'an felt that he was petting a giant dog, and hearing the comfortable snoring of a certain dog, he affirmed the inference he had made a long time ago.

The big dog leaning on the sofa comfortably and enjoying the stroking felt the hand behind it stagnant, opened his eyes in confusion, turned to look at her, the light amber eyes were full of mist, and he was in a daze. Instinctively leaned the back of his neck into her hand.

In nature, the weak often expose their fragile nape and soft belly to the strong in order to show their submission to the strong. Lin Guan suddenly remembered the knowledge in the nature documentaries he watched when he was a child, and felt that he had tamed a cat named Li Qinghe's little fox continued to stroke the soft skin in a good mood.

The child leaned back on the sofa comfortably with his head up, his slightly parted thin lips occasionally let out an uncontrollable hum, his jawline became even sharper, his neck and collarbone were completely exposed to the light, as if a bite would ooze juice Thin-skinned apples are extraordinarily attractive.

The difference in body temperature between the two was too great, after touching it for a while, thin sweat broke out from Lin Guan's palm, sticky and uncomfortable, he simply pushed her away, and lay back on the sofa by himself.

There was a knock on the door, and the takeaway boy called and said that he was at the door, and there was no time to cling to him. Li Qinghe pursed his lips, the air pressure in his body dropped a bit, and he stood up and walked barefoot to the door to get the takeaway.

Hearing the child's angry but still polite can only say thank you, Lin Guan lowered his hair to cover the slightly raised corner of his mouth.

Li Qinghe was very aggrieved while carrying the takeaway. He didn't know how to say it. He didn't even have a reason to blow his hair. Seeing Lin Guan, who had returned to his usual dull expression, sitting there playing with his mobile phone, he could only sit cross-legged in a muffled voice. Go to her feet and take out takeaway.

Halfway through the meal, the people in the studio sent her another message, asking about the three videos that had just been sent.

Li Qinghe instructed the employees according to what the two had discussed before. Lin Guan had already given them the account he registered some time ago. Bloggers with millions of fans can have some privileges at the video software company, which can be regarded as a kind of wooing.

Some time ago, the studio contacted the people from the APP, and they had made an appointment in advance to recommend the homepage of the videos of these two numbers.

The employees asked more than these things, and there were two short video bloggers signed last year.

It took a long time to finish talking. Fortunately, the weather was hot and the food was cold slowly. Otherwise, with Li Qinghe's lazy temper, he would definitely not want to reheat the food and could only eat cold.

Ignoring the etiquette at the dinner table, I turned my head and ate while chatting with Lin Guan about what happened just now. After all, there are only two numbers in the dance studio and Lin Guan. If they are popular, they should let Yang Siyue have their own Your own personal number is better.

Unexpectedly, Lin Guan raised his eyelids and told her that the two had already opened an account, and now they have quite a few fans.

Li Qinghe was taken aback for a moment, that's right, Lin Gu'an was an old antique who only cared about dancing.

Lin Gu'an looked into her eyes, suddenly understood what she was thinking, raised his leg and kicked Li Qinghe's waist, stood up with a cold face and went to the dance room.