Pretend to be nice

If it was some time ago that Lin Guan was still a little worried, after a period of simple getting along later, Lin Guan completely accepted the days when Li Qinghe lived with her.

Li's mother said that he was a rebellious boy who played truant and often disappeared without seeing anyone. After living with Lin Gu'an, he can be called a bit of a housekeeper. He only goes out occasionally, and a few of them are just to go downstairs to get the courier, and he will definitely tell her if he wants to go out. , At present, there is no case of not returning after ten o'clock in the evening.

This is quite inconsistent with the rebellious child character that Aunt Xia said.

Moreover, when Li Qinghe was at home, he didn’t make any fuss. He tossed the SLR and the guitar and the computer alone in the room. It's a little late, and it can be said that she is an extremely well-behaved child. This made her doubt Aunt Xia's words, but she didn't know whether to believe Li Qinghe, who was with her day and night, or Aunt Xia, who took care of her a lot. There was no solution to this matter. Lin Guan could only put it down and wait for a later date.

I didn't expect this day to come so quickly.

A few friends invited Lin Guan to visit the newly opened shop.

She thought that she really seldom went out recently, and the child said something today and would come back later in the evening. Recently, she was spoiled by the child's superb cooking skills. She was not used to takeaway and was too lazy to cook alone, so she agreed. A friend's invitation, just to chat about a dance competition in the future.

This store is near the university town, and most of the people who come here are college students from surrounding schools. Young people love to make trouble, and the place is very hot. The few friends who came together have been dancing together for several years. Unable to relax at all, he refused to rest in the booth for half a minute, competing to be the wildest kid on stage.

Lin Gu'an doesn't like this kind of place very much, she only comes here a few times. In the past, if the atmosphere became hot, she would fight with them for a while, treating it like dancing practice on stage with an audience.

But at the moment, she lacked interest, rejected her friend's invitation, and sat alone in the booth, looking at the child in a flowered shirt in a hidden corner.

It's very different from the one at home. Her short, medium-length hair is tied behind her head, and the exposed sides are all shaved. The already clear jawline is even sharper. She is wearing a half-sleeved floral shirt and is lazily leaning on the sofa. There was still a half-lit cigarette between her fingers. If the Li Qinghe who was usually in front of her was a sullen and taciturn Japanese boy, at this moment she was a decadent and naughty butterfly.

Lin Guan sat in the booth, because of the location of the booth, she could clearly see every move of Li Qinghe, but when Li Qinghe looked this way, he was blocked by the chair and couldn't see the people inside, so Lin Guan Ann looked at her quietly and reassuringly.

Li Qinghe had a lot of people there, they seemed to be college students, they should be former classmates, a group of kids were making a lot of noise, even worse than inviting the atmosphere group.

Li Qinghe, who has been sitting in the booth, is relatively well-behaved, but only relatively speaking, this person does not drink less alcohol, respected by others, drinks on his own initiative, and smokes even more fiercely. Bottles and finished cigarette butts.

But this person drank heavily and smoked heavily, but he didn't go on stage to play. He came here just to find a place to drink and smoke. Lin Gu'an had already seen several people approach her to ask her out, but Li Qinghe just drank.

Lin Gu'an's friend was tired from playing, so he ran down to rest for a while, seeing her staring over there, he looked over there too, jokingly said, "Did you like it? That warrior-headed sister over there is very handsome. , I saw several people go to strike up a conversation.”

Lin Gu'an cast an angry look at her, originally wanting her to stop making trouble, but his friend misunderstood what she meant, and smiled and went to ask for WeChat for her.

Lin Gu'an originally wanted to stop him, but stopped when he reached the point of his mouth, and lay down lazily in the booth, acquiescing.

My friend has never seen Lin Guan have such an attitude towards anyone, and he was very surprised, thinking that it is not easy for the iron tree to bloom, so this WeChat must come.

I saw my friend walking over there, and said something to Li Qinghe with a smile. Li Qinghe was still sitting casually, and couldn't hear what they said in detail from too far away. He just watched the two of them say a few words Finally, Li Qinghe, who was leaning against the cushion decadently, picked up a glass of wine and drank it down in one gulp, then looked at his friend with a smile on his face.

When the friend came back, he looked depressed and said angrily: "This guy won't give it."

This friend Lin Guan also danced since he was a child. He has nothing to say about his temperament and figure. He is usually sought after by others, not to mention that he dressed up carefully for going out to play today. He is sexy and hot. Not long after he came, a group of people surrounded him asking for WeChat. This time it was eaten.

Lin Gu'an looked at her and motioned for her to continue.

Then the friend said: "This child is very proud. I walked in front of me without raising my eyes, and kept smoking there. I said I wanted her WeChat, and she looked up at me, without saying a word, holding a glass of white wine. Feeling bored, I directly refused."

She teased Da/Bo, her face was full of anger, but when her voice changed, she put away the anger on her face again, and joked: "But this kid is pretty handsome, he smiles naughty and good-looking, he's a little wolf dog , So An, do you want to try it?"

Lin Gu'an gave her a helpless look, expressing his refusal.

The friend smiled, and said casually, "But she doesn't seem to be in a good mood, there are wine and cigarette butts everywhere."

Lin Guan was taken aback.

Turning his head, he found that Li Qinghe had disappeared in his original position, and his friend continued to play after saying that.

She drank wine and waited for the meeting. Seeing that Li Qinghe hadn't come back, and she was not interested, she simply talked to her friend and went back by herself.

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Lin Gu'an returned home only to find that the child was already in the kitchen.

After Li Qinghe came back, he took a shower, his hair was not dried, it was dripping with water, and the large T-shirt on his body was also wet from the water droplets, and it was stuck to his shoulders, revealing the black shoulder straps faintly, with his forearms raised, Holding the spoon in his hand, he lowered his head and stirred the contents of the pot.

Hearing the sound of the door opening when she came back, Li Qinghe didn't turn his head, and was still stirring the soup with a spoon.

After she changed her shoes, she saw that she hadn't spoken for a long time, so she turned around and asked, "Is there no class today? Why are you back at nine o'clock?"

Lin Gu'an told her that he opened a dance studio and taught others to dance. Li Qinghe thought she had gone out to take lessons.

Lin Gu'an didn't speak, leaning against the wall and looking at Li Qinghe who was standing in the kitchen.

She is wearing a black short vest today, with a loose white shirt over it. Her slender waist is hard to grasp, and denim shorts make her already long legs more slender. Because of long-term dance practice, Lin Guan The shape of her legs is not the straight pencil legs sought after by the public, with some muscles and more even flesh and bones, but it is more beautiful than the stereotyped pencil legs.

It was not the first time for Li Qinghe to see her dressed so coolly, but he still couldn't move his eyes away. After he could not help but stay for three seconds, his eyes were finally forcibly moved away by reason.

Li Qinghe lowered his head and stirred the soup.

Perhaps it was because of too much smoking just now, Li Qinghe's voice was a little hoarse, and he asked, "Why don't you talk, I made sweet soup for you, do you want to drink it?"

Maybe it was due to alcohol anesthesia, and my mind was not clear enough. I didn't realize that something was wrong with Lin Guan, so I said to myself: "Lemon rock sugar pear soup, didn't you say that your throat hurts in class recently? Let it cool down before putting the lemon in it." Go in, it won't be very sweet."

Lin Gu'an continued not to speak, and didn't want to talk to her, went to the living room by himself, nestled on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest.

Li Qinghe didn't get a response. Although he didn't know what happened, he didn't bother himself anymore. He turned off the fire, poured the boiled soup into a small bowl, and then put the small bowl into a large bowl with ice cubes. Trying to get the sweet soup to cool down quickly.

Li Qinghe didn't rush out, he washed the pot unhurriedly, cleaned up the kitchen before going to Lin Gu'an.

She sat down next to Lin Guan, kept the usual distance of one meter, lowered her voice, and asked, "Are you uncomfortable?"

Lin Gu'an still didn't speak, and didn't answer her question.

Li Qinghe's brain paralyzed by alcohol finally felt something was wrong, but he still asked several times.

Lin Gu'an opened her eyes impatiently, the corners of her eyes were raised like little hooks, and there was autumn water in her eyes, and she took a look at the culprit who caused her to drink too much.

The wind blew the curtain feet and caused waves.

Li Qinghe will not be dull now.

She turned her head abruptly, took a breath quietly to try to ease the rapid heartbeat and the numbness of her fingertips, the gentle breeze blew a burst of coolness in a considerate way, but lifted her hair to reveal her red earlobes.

The child stopped making noise, Lin Guan was naturally happy to be quiet, and continued to rest with his eyes closed.

It's just that the child just couldn't relax, so he just sat quietly for 10 minutes and then stood up again.

Lin Gu'an closed his eyes and listened to her footsteps, and then stopped, heard the crisp sound of porcelain bowls colliding, and then the footsteps continued, the wooden door was opened, the creaking sound of the cloth, the lamp went out, and finally the footsteps came again. Getting close to her, the soapy clothes draped over her body, and the sofa next to her sank again.

The world finally became quiet, only the occasional sound of the wind blowing could be heard, Lin Guan closed his eyes drowsily, almost falling asleep.

But the sight from the side was too hot.

Even if Lin Gu'an's head is in a state of half-asleep and half-awake, he can still describe the emotions in these eyes, which are suppressed and possessive, just like the first time he saw them.

She originally wanted to say, kid, stop pretending, look at me, I've seen too much from others, and I'm so tired.

But her mind was getting more and more dizzy, but she didn't speak, the last words flashed in her mind at the last moment of falling asleep.

"But you can be proud, because you were the first to deceive me."

In the silent darkness, the evening wind gently blows the curtain feet, and the white gauze is startled with ripples, which are waves in the small room.

Li Qinghe kept a distance of one meter, and sat motionless next to the sleeping man, like a static sculpture.

With dim eyes, she quietly stared at Lin Gu'an who was sleeping under the watery moonlight. The only thing that was quiet was the non-stop heartbeat in her body, which proved that she was still in the world.