Pretend to be nice

The things Li Qinghe bought were enough for ten people to eat all they wanted, and the two of them had small appetites, so they were powerless in the end. They slumped on the sofa together, touched their chubby bellies, and raised the white flag.

After resting for a while, Li Qinghe approached her joyfully, Lin Guan knew what she wanted to say after holding back for a day, but suddenly interrupted: "Where did the prayer wheel in the photo come from? Quite good looking."

Li Qinghe's train of thought was interrupted, and he was stunned by the naked eye. It took him a while to react, and he said, "Sangji's, when Xingkong picked him up, he was wearing nothing but the clothes he was wearing. prayer wheel."

"When I was recuperating in the temple, he gave me the prayer wheel..."

Lin Gu'an originally thought that the big dog was wagging its tail too happily, and wanted to change the subject, but he didn't expect to be able to lead to the story behind it, so he turned his head and listened with interest.

"At first I thought it was just an ordinary prayer wheel and accepted it, but Xing Kong had everything written on his face. He saw me holding a prayer wheel several times with a strange expression on his face, so I took the initiative. Ask him to know how important it is to Sanji."

"I want to return it to Sangji later. The child doesn't know who he learned from. He has a very stubborn temper. He would rather not come to see me than take it back. It was not until I was about to go down the mountain that I got a chance to take the prayer wheel Put it next to his pillow."

Lin Guan nodded.

Li Qinghe rubbed his nose, "When I went there a long time ago, Sangji wanted to give it to me, but I said I don't need it now, so he took it back."

She smiled and repeated: "I don't know who I learned from, this kid is really stubborn."

"No more?" Lin Gu'an grasped the point.

Li Qinghe looked at her with a soft smile in his eyes: "Yes, I have already caught up with the time, and I don't need to make a wish to the Buddha anymore."

It's so annoying... Lin Gu'an kicked Li Qinghe as soon as he raised his foot. During this period of time, kicking Li Qinghe has almost become a subconscious habit.

But she is not strong, like a kitten scratching, the kicked person does not move, let her.

A light rain suddenly began to fall outside the house. This was the first spring rain since the beginning of spring in Nancheng. The breeze was cool, and everything made joyful sounds to celebrate this moment.

"Have we met before?" Lin Guan suddenly asked, with deep meaning in his casual words.

Li Qinghe was a little overwhelmed by this sudden question, and thought about it: "What's wrong?"

"The photo of your profile picture is the street over my house." Lin Gu'an said with affirmation, rolled his eyes, and asked, "When did it happen?"

Seeing that she didn't answer for a long time, he kicked her subconsciously again. This time, he was not so lucky. Li Qinghe grabbed Bai Jing's ankle, struggled a few times but did not escape from the big hand's control, so he raised his head and scolded her.

Li Qinghe smiled. Seeing that she had given up resisting, he put his restless feet on his thighs, regained control of the speech, and responded, "Did you see it when I went back during the Chinese New Year? Why are you asking me now?"

"Well," the scorching heat came from the covered ankles, and thin sweat broke out, a little unbearable, but she didn't retract her legs, and put on the ready-made soft foot cushions, leaning back against the armrest of the sofa, very comfortable.

"Before the National Day celebration, I went there with the people from the music club," she recalled the scene at that time, and looked at Lin Gu'an with a smile: "Do you know why we ran so far?"

"Music Club? Why?" A certain person was very lazy, and he didn't want to guess and added questions.

"Well, I added it before. The original president was very interesting. After he left, I got bored and never went there again."

"This event was also organized by him. He said that before he abdicated, he must make a big one. Then he took us to a place far away from Nancheng to perform."

Li Qinghe looked embarrassed, this was one of the few experiences in her life.

"...", Lin Gu'an didn't know what to say, so he could only brag: "It's amazing."

Li Qinghe smiled: "Crazy, he is very thoughtful. It would be embarrassing to go to a city farther away where no one knows. When he came back, he would drag everyone and swear not to speak out."

"...And then I watched your performance?"

"To be precise, I didn't watch the show. I just passed by and lost a dollar to me."

Lin Gu'an tried his best to remember, but he didn't seem to have any memory in this area, and a little guilt appeared on his face.

Li Qinghe waved his hands indifferently: "It was raining heavily at that time, and everyone on the street was running to find shelter from the rain, and only some of us crazy people were still playing guitar and singing in the rain on the street, can you stop and give me a dollar very good already."

Lin Gu'an didn't expect this time, his eyes softened, and he waved to Li Qinghe.

The well-behaved big dog sat on the soft rug in front of her sofa.

Lin Gu'an stretched out his hand skillfully, and rubbed the big dog's soft hair, Li Qinghe squinted his eyes comfortably.

After thinking of something for a while, Li Qinghe added: "But this is not the first time I see you."

The hand rubbing his head stopped, Lin Gu'an was puzzled.

"Ok?"

Li Qinghe patted her to signal her not to stop, and said lazily: "Once I sent my mother to find you."

She tilted her head back, her jaw was tightened, and there seemed to be light in her light amber eyes: "I was sitting in the car and didn't get off."

The woman lowered her head to look at her, and the black hair fell down, like a waterfall, and the end of the hair ran across Li Qinghe's face, causing a tingling/numbing, but she smiled indifferently.

"I just said I caught up with the time."

The scorching heat of summer seemed to still be around me, with the annoying chirping of insects and birds chirping, Li Qinghe, who had been in a depressed mood for quite a long time, had a rare reconciliation with Xia Zhicheng that day, and took the initiative to send her to the gate of the community, and rejected Xia Zhicheng. They asked together, hid in the car and refused to get out, finally eased the relationship with her daughter, Xia Zhicheng agreed very easily, and went to see Lin Gu'an alone.

The person who was about to leave just glanced over there subconsciously. The clear and distant woman stood at the door, her eyes twitched, her eyes filled with autumn water, and she looked over inadvertently. This was the first time they met, and there was only one The familiar stare at each other was like a long-lost rain in summer, which suddenly wiped out her irritability for many days.

Li Qinghe inexplicably remembered a person he didn't know, and in some inadvertent moments, this person he didn't know would always pop up in his mind.

At that time, she didn't quite understand why she would say her name while shaking the prayer wheel on the snow mountain, but everything behind her had an answer.

Lin Gu'an's previous doubts in getting along with him were finally solved, he suddenly rubbed the child's head, and coaxed in a low voice: "Then you came to live in my house, didn't you plan it in advance?"

Li Qinghe looked up at her and smiled slyly.

"I've been plotting against you for a long time, sister."

The atmosphere suddenly became viscous, the hands of the watch beeped, one second, two seconds, three seconds...

Lin Gu'an lowered his head slightly, the distance between the two was only five centimeters, and he could almost feel the other's heavy breathing.

Her eyes filled with autumn water seemed to be gently inviting at this moment. She only needed to raise her jaw slightly to feel the softness close at hand, like jelly dipped in fruit juice, which was extra alluring.

Li Qinghe's smile just hanging on the corner of his mouth has long since fallen, his lips are tightly pressed, and his inconspicuous Adam's apple slides on the taut skin.

She suddenly lowered her head, stood up hastily, and said, "I'm going to tidy up. This pile of things is here, and the smell is too strong." After speaking, she began to bend down to tidy up the snacks on the table.

Lin Gu'an was startled for a moment, then looked up at Li Qinghe's hurried back and the red earlobes that were dripping blood, then retreated back into the sofa knowingly, and chuckled softly.

Li Qinghe froze, and threw the milk tea heavily into the trash can to cover up.

After tidying up, the ambiguous atmosphere had dissipated long ago. Li Qinghe sat back on the carpet again, the two of them didn't speak, and played with their mobile phones on their own.

Li Qinghe didn't know what he was doing, he was just pretending that he was busy, switching screens and changing software constantly, but he didn't see anything, his mind was full of the scene just now.

"Water," Lin Gu'an was still looking at the phone, stretched out a hand to Li Qinghe's shoulder, and shouted.

Li Qinghe stood up obediently, took a glass of water for her, waited for her to finish drinking, took the glass and put it aside before sitting down again.

There was a rustling sound of clothes rustling behind her, and the hand that had just reached out for water was holding a piece of transparent sugar.

Li Qinghe was stunned for a moment before taking it over, and while unpacking it, he asked, "Where did you get the candy?"

The answer didn't come, but a robber came.

Lin Gu'an snatched the candy from her hand, before she could react, the candy fell into the robber's mouth.

"..." Li Qinghe was so wronged that his ears dropped.

"I took it when I had dinner with Siyue and the others last time," she continued with a malicious smile, "mint flavor."

Li Qinghe's grievance became more obvious, and he stared at her to complain.

She slowly sat up straight, then suddenly raised her other hand and stuffed a candy into her mouth.

Li Qinghe was unprepared, and subconsciously opened his mouth to take it.

"A brat with a wicked heart but no guts," Lin Gu'an cast an angry look, got up and went back to the room.

The little ghost sat on the carpet, the mint on the tip of her tongue turned over, and the fresh cool air lingered in her mouth. She looked out the window, the rain was still falling, the night was like water, and the branches sprouted new buds, looking like a spring.