Pretend to be nice

"Ms. Lin, what do you think this Qinghe is pretending to be? When we were together, I had a stern face every day. When we are not together, do you want me to send her a video of a kitten?"

Lin Gu'an watched the news about the child complaining, laughed unkindly, and then expressed helplessness to the awkward child.

After the rain stopped, the child who had been idle at home for two days rushed to the front line with his DSLR. It sounds a little immoral, but at this moment, it is indeed a rare material for shooting videos. When it rains, Li Qinghe is ready to move He wanted to rush out, but she grabbed him by the collar and couldn't move.

Now Lin Gu'an has no way to restrain the husky at home, and let her go swimming in the water.

The same goes for Chang Chun, who said he was going to treat some time ago. Lao Zhang ordered a homework of shooting videos and posting video software, requiring everyone’s videos to have more than [-] likes to pass the test. The freshman, sophomore, and junior went crazy together The three people in the dormitory were equally busy and disappeared.

Lin Gu'an didn't reply to the message, knowing that Mu Ziheng must have taken the time to send her a message to complain, and now that she replied to her message, she still has to take time to reply, let her work hard on her homework.

In the busy time, time runs fast, and it will be Lixia in a blink of an eye.

The sky is clear and blue, reflecting the deep green of the distant mountains, like the waves of the sea. The branches of the sycamore trees are green and dripping, and the wind is blowing. It is the most comfortable time of the year in Nancheng.

Li Qinghe, who had been busy for a long time, seldom stayed at home and lay motionless on the carpet.

The weather wasn't particularly hot yet, and the man refused to wear socks anymore. The red string bell on his slender ankle dangled and made a faint sound from time to time.

The bathroom was dripping with water, and Lin Guan's most recent classes were in the morning, and he had to take a shower when he came back from get out of class at noon.

The waiting child held a ninth-order Rubik's cube in his hand, and his bony fingers quickly twisted in different directions.

When she got everything together, Lin Gu'an came out, wearing a black off-the-shoulder T-shirt, the protruding collarbone under the white shoulder straps, shorts on the lower body, and a cool attire.

"Okay? Why don't you dry your hair," the child stood up before he finished speaking, and took a white towel to help her wipe it off.

Lin Gu'an freed his hands happily, and explained: "I'll do it after going out for a while."

Li Qinghe didn't quite agree, he stubbornly helped her dry before stopping.

The two made an appointment to go out today two days ago, but Lin Guan, who just came back, thought he was sweating profusely, so he took a shower.

"Okay." Lin Gu'an took the towel from her hand, went back to the bathroom to hang it up, and simply combed her hair.

When he came out, he urged: "Didn't you make an appointment with Uncle Zhang and the others? Let's go."

This person would blame him, and he didn't know who made the fuss, but Li Qinghe obediently walked to the shoe cabinet and changed into high-top white canvas shoes without saying a word.

Lin Gu'an has the same black style, and I don't know if the child did it on purpose. I saw her canvas shoes in the closet two days ago and bought a pair too.

Lin Gu'an knew it in her heart, but she didn't point out her little thoughts, but the number of times she wore this pair of shoes was much more than before.

Li Qinghe would also wear a simple, white loose T-shirt and black overalls cropped pants. The only decoration is the square watch on the wrist.

She went to Uncle Zhang to order a dress two days ago, and today she made an appointment to pick it up, and she tried it on there by the way, and if there was anything she needed to change, she could do it in person.

Li Qinghe was still driving, Lin Guan sat in the co-pilot, suddenly remembered and asked: "Have you prepared your gift yet?"

Li Qinghe put his hands on the steering wheel, raised his eyebrows while looking ahead, and asked, "What about you?"

"I haven't bought it yet... I want to buy a lens. Don't you all want to take pictures?"

"Then don't buy it."

"Huh?" Lin Gu'an was a little puzzled.

"Otherwise it's too bad," the child turned the steering wheel and turned into Wutong Street, deliberately showing off.

"What did you buy?"

"Bought a big guy." Li Qinghe stopped at the door of the store, jumped out of the car first, and went to the other side to open the door for Lin Guan.

Lin Gu'an simply didn't ask any more questions, she said that if she didn't give it away, she would not give it away, and she would know everything when the time came, so she took the child's hand and got out of the car.

Zhang Jue, who got up to meet them when he heard the sound of parking, was already standing at the door. Seeing them walking side by side, he greeted them with a kind smile, "Here you are."

Li Qinghe looked like an obedient child in front of him, and they both shouted in tacit understanding: "Uncle Zhang."

Zhang Jue still maintains a gentleman's outfit on a hot day, with a long-sleeved floral shirt, brown suspender trousers, and silver round-frame glasses on his tall nose, as elegant and easy-going as ever.

He nodded with a smile, and greeted him sideways, "Come in, it's hot outside."

Zhang Keer was also there today, and when she saw them coming in, she also greeted them with a smile, handed them the iced lemonade she had just received, and then turned around to get the dresses from the room.

Lin Gu'an went to the locker room to change first. She sat on the sofa and chatted with Mr. Zhang. The old man always treated her like his own junior and kept talking about her.

The child is not perfunctory, and answers seriously.

After chatting for a while, Lin Guan came out.

Although Li Qinghe was prepared in his heart, when his sweetheart came out, he was still obviously stunned.

A simple style off-the-shoulder white satin mermaid skirt, with one side slit to the thigh, and a string of slender rhinestone waist chains at the waist for embellishment.

Long black hair rests on the shoulders, the protruding collarbone is ready to spread its wings, the unbearable slender waist will be folded, the slender white and tender legs are half hidden under the skirt like water, and the silver chain is playfully dangling at the slit. The alienated temperament is mixed with sexy and charming.

Li Qinghe's inconspicuous Adam's apple slid up and down, lowered his head as if to cover up, raised his water and took a sip, the cold liquid quickly flowed into his body, bringing him a faint sense of sobriety, the original hot mood was finally relieved a little, but he raised his head again out of control again.

Fortunately, Zhang Jue stood up first to meet him, and solved those imperfect details. No one paid attention to this side except Lin Gu'an.

And when she saw the child's red earlobes, an inconspicuous smile flashed in her eyes, and then deliberately let everyone forget the child in the corner.

After waiting for Zhang Jue to change some details, he picked out a pair of silver high-heeled shoes. Li Qinghe and Li Qinghe went out slowly. She has been ordering clothes here since she was a child. Zhang Jue is very familiar with her size. to make changes.

Before going out, Li Qinghe picked out a pair of rhinestone cufflinks, planning to match them with a dress.

This is one of Lin Gu'an's little hobbies that she only found out about two days ago. She likes to collect cufflinks, and she has already saved a box full of them. This made her feel once again that the house is too small and the children have too many hobbies.

Saying goodbye to Zhang Jue and Li Qinghe, who was driving the car, still felt hot between his earlobes.

The old man sitting next to him suddenly had a bad taste, and asked knowingly, "Aren't the clothes good-looking?"

The child couldn't bear to be teased, and recalled the scenes in the store again, almost turned the steering wheel with slightly trembling palms, and said calmly, "It looks good."

Xu Shi felt that he was a little perfunctory, and he emphasized his affirmation: "It's very beautiful, very beautiful."

"Really? I don't see you taking a few glances..." A certain person couldn't stop his mischief.

"No...no, I've watched it, many times," the person staring at the front replied pretending to be calm, unaware that the person next to him was giggling.

It wasn't until an uncontrollable chuckle came from the side that she realized it belatedly, and begged helplessly, "Sister, don't bother me."

"Isn't that good?" Lin Gu'an couldn't stop, he was still laughing and joking, the end tune was raised and elongated, as if he was acting like a baby.

Li Qinghe suddenly became unresponsive, and the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed until Lin Guan thought she would stop talking, and suddenly stopped the car to the side of the road.

The sound of the seat belt buckle being undone resounded crisply.

The stunned person was replaced by Lin Gu'an, and before he could turn his head to ask questions, his eyes went dark, and the quiet child who was beside him had already got up and turned over, the two kept a short distance of five centimeters, and the other's heavy breathing Can feel clearly.

She was reflected in the light amber eyes that were once full of melancholy, staring deeply into her eyes.

He said very solemnly: "Really, it's very beautiful."

She said: "No one is more beautiful than you." It was obviously an exaggerated sweet talk, but she was serious as if she was saying the most solemn oath.

The space in the narrow carriage is sticky, time moves slowly, and the hands of the watch click.

Lin Gu'an turned his head stiffly to avoid looking at her, raised his hand and lightly pushed her shoulder, and said unnaturally: "Understood, go over."

The fingertips and the child's earlobe were as red as if they were about to bleed.

The obedient child backed away and sat back in his original position. The sound of the seat belt buckling sounded again, and the tough off-road vehicle was driving on the asphalt road again.

Lin Gu'an tucked his messy hair behind his ears, turned his head and looked out the window, the other person was looking straight ahead, no one in the carriage spoke anymore.

Changchun's promise of a treat was finally fulfilled today. The three people in the dormitory, together with Li Qinghe and Lin Guan, gathered at the relatively famous Chongqing hot pot restaurant in the university town.

Most of the students majoring in art are from good family backgrounds, although Chang Chun usually dresses plainly, she is actually a second-generation rich man, and none of the four of them are polite to her, so they have a lot of places.

The waiter standing next to him reminded hesitantly: "There are only five of you, if you order so much, you may not be able to finish it all."

Everyone smiled and rejected his kindness. He was still too young to understand the combat effectiveness of college students.

Since the torrential rain in March, Li Qinghe and the others have been very busy, only occasionally saying hello on the road, and today is the first time to have dinner together during this period.

The few people were still noisy as usual, laughing and chatting.

The main content includes Wu Xiao's boyfriend sending a lot of roses downstairs in the dormitory some time ago, which caused a sensation in the girls' dormitory, and Mu Ziheng's birthday party some time ago.

"Romantic is romantic, 999 roses, I don't even know what is going on in his mind," Wu Xiao pretended to complain, but it was actually Versailles showing off.

"Put it in the dormitory and it would take up space."

"Hey, I don't know who looks at those flowers every day and smiles more than flowers," Chang Chun said bluntly as usual.

Wu Xiao turned around and scratched her angrily, Chang Chun quickly dodged.

Mu Ziheng smiled and added the follow-up: "The last rose was taken by us to soak the feet, and the rose petals were used to soak the feet."

"The original idea was to make rose nectar, but I don't know if this rose can be eaten, so I just chose the safest way."

Li Qinghe didn't speak, and he didn't know if brother Ah Cheng would cry when he learned that the roses he got in exchange for a month's game would be taken to soak his feet by three people.

The topic went to Mu Ziheng's side again.

Mu Ziheng didn't have the slightest expectation for his birthday after a while, his disgust flashed past, and soon he changed into his usual pissed off: "When the time comes, introduce us to Ah Chun, a tall, rich and handsome guy."

Chang Chun hurriedly laughed and called Dad, Wu Xiao said she wanted it too, causing others to call her a scumbag.

The hot pot dinner was over, and several people left separately. As for the persuading waiter who came to clean up, he was shocked for a while when he saw a pile of empty plates.

"Pfft," Li Qinghe, who was sitting in the living room, looked at the message on his phone and laughed out loud.

"what happened?"

"They sent messages in the group, asking if we had a fight."

Lin Gu'an looked at her slightly puzzled.

"They said that we had very little communication just now," Li Qinghe leaned back and said, "Mu Ziheng still scolded me, don't bully you, if you don't come to her birthday in two days, let me raise my head to see her. "

"What's the head, it's bloody," Lin Gu'an cast an annoyed look.

Li Qinghe thought it was funny, and deliberately played with her: "Sister, are you angry? Don't ignore me."

Lin Gu'an had nothing to do with her, and rubbed the puppy: "Don't make trouble."

Li Qinghe squinted his eyes in enjoyment, and heard the people behind suddenly say: "Mu Ziheng doesn't really think about this birthday?"

Li Qinghe opened his eyes, stared for a few seconds before humming.

"No one likes an arranged life, right?"

"Her birthday is not taken so seriously. Those people who told you before will rush back," Li Qinghe said with a heavy tone.

"It's almost time," she sighed heavily.

"Huh?" The person who didn't understand asked.

The child turned to look at her: "In TV dramas, the protagonist always gathers everyone together before leaving, and she is the same, although it was arranged by Uncle Mu."

Lin Gu'an seemed to have realized something, and said, "I'm afraid Siyue will be sad."

"Huh?" The child opened his eyes wide.

The elder, who had noticed her carefully, looked down at her, and explained: "During the rainstorm last time, Mu Ziheng sent Siyue's food."

"Huh? Then they..."

"Maybe we have been together for a long time," she helped the child to guess for sure.

Li Qinghe was speechless for a while, and finally said: "This guy..."