Pretend to be nice

At the end of August, the summer heat still shrouds the city, and the occasional wind that blows warms the body.

Li Qinghe and his wife drove back to Nancheng yesterday afternoon. The exhausting journey prevented them from going back to look at the house in a hurry. Instead, they rested at Yang Siyue's side for the whole night, and went to pack their things the next morning.

The house had already been cleaned by the housekeepers hired in advance, and they only needed to move the things they had moved back to tidy up, but even so, it took a lot of time, and looking down at the time, it was already afternoon.

Regardless of the profuse sweat on their bodies, the two collapsed on the sofa and didn't want to move for a long time.

The renovated house has a minimalist log-colored style, and the layout has changed a lot. The previous two houses have been opened up and down to become a duplex building. The tiled floor has been changed to a wooden floor, and floor heating has been laid underneath. The walls of the former dance studio have been knocked down. It becomes a part of the living room, and the living room gives up a lot of space for the balcony, which is paved with lawns, planted with Li Qinghe's precious mint and birdcage hanging chairs.

Although the living room has been enlarged, it is not empty. A huge white polar bear sofa is placed beside the balcony. Even if Li Qinghe is lying in it with Lin Guan in his arms, it only takes up one-third of the space. The plush carpet of the same color is underneath. Extending forward, there is a pot of mint on the wooden table, the curtain in front is convenient for watching movies with a projector in the future, and the open kitchen is on the other side. Li Qinghe's hand coffee machine finally has its own space.

The wall next to the stairs is a small storage box separated by transparent glass. There are only a few helmets and SLRs in it now, but I believe it will not take long before this wall will become full and the partition upstairs will be completely opened. , The big bed and clothes room in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows are on one side, and the other side is the study room and dance room. When Li Qinghe cut the video, she could see Lin Guan dancing on the opposite side as soon as she looked up. She was very satisfied with this.

"hot",

The child is very clingy, and he still leans into her arms on a hot day, and the two of them must fit together tightly. Lin Guan couldn't stand the heat, so he reluctantly raised his hand and pushed her shoulder.

Li Qinghe deliberately pretended to be confused, wagging his tail but stuck it tighter, which was really annoying.

Lin Gu'an could only let her hold her, but he didn't expect this person to push forward, sliding his hands up restlessly, and at the same time asked, "Are you hungry?" Warm breath breathed on his neck, like ants crawling. Climbing on it is itchy and numb.

Can you not be hungry after eating a bowl in the morning?I don't know if this person asked knowingly or if he meant something else. Anyway, he didn't have any good intentions. Lin Gu'an gave her an angry look, buried her in her arms, and didn't bother to answer.

Li Qinghe smiled disapprovingly, and refused to come down when his hand reached the arc, rubbed it tentatively, moved it to the earlobe, and said softly: "Do you want to eat?"

Lin Gu'an grabbed her fidgeting hand and issued a useless warning: "In broad daylight..."

"No one else," Li Qinghe was ashamed, holding his round earlobe in his mouth and refused to let go, and continued vaguely: "Order takeaway? I don't want to go out."

"Okay," Lin Gu'an was a little impatient, and stepped back a little, but was soon caught by the other party.

"Aren't you going to class tomorrow morning?"

"Well, go to bed early tonight," the hand gradually reached down.

Children just can't get used to it, they want to go to heaven in three or two strokes, Lin Gu'an pushes the rioters away with all his strength

The big sofa that I was very satisfied with before now looks very annoying. It is not as good as the narrow sofa. No matter how you push it, it will stick together. Now there is still a lot of space between the two of them to retreat. Li Qinghe curled his lips in dissatisfaction, and was kicked away just as he was about to move forward.

The little dog felt aggrieved visibly with the naked eye, if Lin Gu'an tried harder, she might cry on the spot.

Where did the weakness come from?Lin Guan was speechless, raised his foot and kicked lightly, urging: "Don't you want to eat takeaway?"

Actor Li quickly stopped his acting skills and took out his mobile phone.

The weather was hot, and neither of them had much appetite, so they only ordered two servings of cold noodles and milk liquor.

Lin Gu'an felt uncomfortable being made by Li Qinghe. The sticky thin sweat on her body made her a little upset, but now there is another sticky place, and she couldn't stand it anymore. She stood up to take a shower after ordering takeaway.

Li Qinghe still wanted to squeeze in, and stood at the door with a foolish smile.

She raised her eyes and glanced at it with a half-smile, and the child was instantly frightened, and he closed the door for her intimately.

Li Qinghe didn't come back and continued to lie down. He turned around and went to the balcony to look at her mint. The flowering period of mint is from July to September. It is reasonable to say that her mint should be in bloom, but now I look around. There are no flower buds. It must be that they were moved around when the house was redecorated. It was a lot of trouble. There should be no flowers this year.

Thinking of this, she frowned, with distressed expression on her face, lifted a leaf to look carefully, and then sighed helplessly.

There was a knock on the door, Li Qinghe opened the door, took the takeaway and thanked him, then went to the dining table to take out the things and set them up, the sound of water in the bathroom was still running, he tilted his head for a while, walked to the cabinet, opened it Received the express in the morning.

The square box was packed tightly, and there was no information written on the courier slip, but Li Qinghe was not surprised at all. He directly opened the black package, took out the small white box inside, carefully read the instructions, and put the The six small boxes were all torn apart, all the small square bags wrapped in silver were taken out, and the other things were thrown at the door.

She went to the second floor, pressed the pile of small bags under the pillow, and thought of something again, lifted the pillow, picked three and put them in her pocket.

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After a while, Lin Guan came out wearing suspenders and wiping his hair.

Li Qinghe was sitting on the chair in front of the dining table. He put away his phone when he heard footsteps, and looked up at her with bright eyes, and his big tail wagging back and forth.

"Big dog," Lin Gu'an walked in front of her, bowed his head and pecked, and shouted with a smile.

Li Qinghe licked his dry lips, accepting the new title very quickly.

"Why don't you eat first?" She sat next to her, handed out a towel, and her half-dry hair hung down behind her.

"Wait for you," Li Qinghe helped her mix the cold noodles and put them in front of her.

"Good boy," Lin Gu'an took the chopsticks.

Li Qinghe smiled, she always ate fast, Lin Guan had half left, she had already put down the bowls and chopsticks, told her, and ran to the bathroom to take a shower.

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"Girlfriend," Li Qinghe said after taking a shower, changed into his usual white T-shirt and gray cotton cropped pants, and put it on Lin Guan after he got out of the bathroom, but he didn't see each other for half an hour, and it was like parting. Like a day and a night.

Lin Gu'an was held in her arms, and the cool and strong mint fragrance came to his face, and he said helplessly, "I don't want to wipe my hair, so bring me a towel."

Li Qinghe smiled and lowered his head to enjoy his girlfriend's hair-rubbing service.

The weather is hot and the temperature is high. It is enough to wipe the hair half dry, and it will be completely dry after a while. Lin Gu'an put down the towel and briefly combed the messy hair for her with his hands.

Li Qinghe enjoyed her service with peace of mind and squinted his eyes comfortably, but the quiet and comfortable atmosphere didn't last long, and the person who couldn't help being distracted while holding his girlfriend began to be dishonest again.

Lin Gu'an didn't spoil her anymore, he raised his hand and slapped the troublesome hand.

Li Qinghe is thick-skinned and not afraid of pain, on the contrary, he is more presumptuous, sticking to the soft earlobe and teasing several times, he said vaguely: "Sister".

Lin Gu'an grabbed her hand and tried in vain to stop her: "Huh?"

"I have class tomorrow, and I'm going to bed early tonight."

Why do you repeat it inexplicably?His eyes filled with autumn water were covered with mist, and he turned towards her suspiciously.

Li Qinghe explained with a low smile: "So now we have to do the night's work."

Lin Gu'an was stunned by this man's shamelessness, and when he realized that he wanted to speak, his mouth was gagged, the sweet aroma of milk liquor lingered in his mouth, and his hands subconsciously hooked the other's neck.

Li Qinghe chuckled in satisfaction at her cooperation, and climbed up with his hand that was about to move for a long time.

Lin Gu'an's resistance was fruitless, so he had to raise his head to meet him.

Outside the balcony, birds and cicadas chirped endlessly, the sycamore tree swayed gently with the wind, a group of old men gathered around the chessboard under the shade of the trees, arguing endlessly about the chess game, the old man in sweatshirt frowned, and then made a decision, picked up the wood Chess slapped forward, and the crisp sound fell.

"Go back to the room."

"I'll go back to the room later." Li Qinghe propped up his hands, covered her, lowered his head slightly, and planted red plum blossoms on his fair neck.

"Li Qinghe!" The aggravated voice sounded, and soon softened, letting out a helpless hum.

The bumpy body sank into the soft sofa, the clothes fell to the floor one by one, and the silver packaging bag was thrown aside, a muffled groan sounded, and impatient gasps surrounded the living room.

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"came back?"

Mu Ziheng hung it on her body carelessly, rolled his eyes towards her neck, and said teasingly, "Hey, Young Master Li was busy last night? It's good that he can still get up and go to class."

Li Qinghe patted her hand away, and casually replied: "Ten o'clock, go to bed early and get up early to be healthy."

Mu Ziheng obviously didn't believe it, and said suspiciously: "Ten o'clock? You can't do it, Young Master Li? You didn't go out for two days before."

Li Qinghe was dumb, ignored her, turned his head to look at Chang Chun and said, "You take care of your son, she always inquires about senior affairs."

Chang Chun smiled slightly: "My lord also wants to inquire about my lord's affairs."

Fortunately, the eldest sister, Wu Xiao, was a little sensible, so she diverted the chat to other topics in a few sentences.

"Tsk tsk, we thought you wanted to go through your freshman year again."

Li Qinghe scratched her head. It's been a week since school started, and she just came to the first class: "I can't help it. I promised Sanji and the others to send them to school."

Chang Chun joked next to her: "Really? Really? Isn't it really just to accompany the beauties to visit mountains and rivers?"

Li Qinghe could only roll his eyes to express his feelings. The professional teachers, like them, heard that Li Qinghe asked for leave on the first day of school, and they all called to inquire. They were afraid that she would play truant for half a year like before, so Li Qinghe had no choice but to promise again. Will definitely be back for class after week.

But it was obvious that the teachers had strong doubts about her guarantee, and they didn't feel relieved until today when they saw her in class, and then they taught her earnestly and earnestly.

Li Qinghe: "..." He could only listen obediently, until after class, he was blocked by these three people at the door of the classroom to joke.

Mu Ziheng rolled his eyes and said, "There is no class in the afternoon, do you want to have a dinner together?"

Li Qinghe frowned and said, "I have something to do today, let's do it tomorrow."

The two of them never had those twists and turns when talking, and asked directly: "What's the matter?"

Li Qinghe paused for a moment, then looked at her quietly: "Accompany your girlfriend."

Mu Ziheng was stunned for a moment, just about to scold this person for being serious about sex and despising friends, when he suddenly saw the hickey marks on her neck, he said, "Go, buy some chicken soup or something, and make up for Teacher Lin."

Li Qinghe raised his eyebrows with a spring breeze, and said, "Yes."

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The author has something to say:

T^T Another child has been exchanged in the ward, and now the two children are noisy, and I am on the verge of collapse, woo woo woo, I am not so painful when I am hospitalized