Pretend to be nice

"Why don't you go and say a few words?"

In the shadow under the sycamore tree, Li Qinghe and Lin Guan stood side by side, looking at each other quietly, a group of people in camouflage uniforms said goodbye to their parents and friends, smiling or crying, and Mu Ziheng was among them, with his blonde hair dyed back The black has also been deliberately cut a lot shorter, and the already heroic eyebrows and eyes have become more and more indistinguishable, but the unique cynical temperament has not changed after wearing the camouflage uniform.

Due to their special status, the Mu family's parents did not come to say goodbye. There were only Wu Xiao, Chang Chun and Yang Siyue in front of her. Soon Wu Xiao and the others also walked aside, leaving only Yang Siyue to face her.

Both of them behaved very plainly, Mu Ziheng still had a unique ruffian smile on the corner of his mouth, and the person on the opposite side was also smiling. The two chatted softly, and they didn't look like they broke up yesterday at all. Instead, they looked like friends who had been friends for many years saying goodbye.

Lin Gu'an asked again: "Are you really not going to go? She is leaving."

Li Qinghe slowly shook his head, his tone was flat: "What did you do in the past? It's boring."

Lin Gu'an frowned, and said helplessly, "Don't regret it."

Li Qinghe put his arms around her shoulders, held her in his arms, and said slowly: "Just don't regret it."

The assembly whistle sounded quickly, and the tightly held hands could only be released slowly, Mu Ziheng said for the last time: "Goodbye."

"Take care of yourself," Yang Siyue replied with her eyes reddened, lowering her head.

"Well," she solemnly agreed, then looked up under the plane tree, and waved freely at Li Qinghe.

Li Qinghe's eyes were heavy, and the two quickly looked at each other in the air, and Mu Ziheng turned and walked towards the predetermined future.

Li Qinghe quietly watched the vehicle disappear at the end of the road.

After a long time, these people left together.

—

Since Mu Ziheng left, everything seemed to speed up, time ran fast, and the phoenix tree turned yellow round after round.

The New Year's Eve firecrackers crackled outside the window, Li Qinghe and Lin Guan stood side by side, and the child looked at the opposite side with some restraint.

On the opposite side, Lin's father and Lin's mother had a gentle and loving expression, took out the red envelope that had been prepared, put it in her hand, patted her, and said with a smile: "Safe all year round, happy new year."

The corners of Li Qinghe's eyes were red, and his voice was choked up: "Thank you, Mom and Dad."

Mother Lin agreed with a smile, and patted her hand again.

Father Lin also smiled, took his daughter's hand and said, "We are all one family."

The phone in his pocket lit up and then quickly dimmed.

Lin Gu'an seemed to have sensed something, he lowered his head and glanced hastily, but he didn't say a word to remind him.

This year's Spring Festival is very warm.

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Changchun broke up with her boyfriend in the second semester of her junior year. This short one-year relationship made her depressed for a whole month, but it also made her understand what her real dream is.

"Entering the entertainment circle?" Wu Xiao and Li Qinghe said at the same time, both of them were shocked.

Chang Chun rubbed his swollen eyes from crying, and said in a crying voice, "I want to be a star. This is my childhood dream. I don't want to be a director. I want to be a star, the shining one."

The two of them only thought that she was out of their wits after breaking up, so they coaxed her first, thinking that they could at least divert their attention and stop crying all day long, but they didn't expect that this No. , after going through countless tricks in various dramas, she actually picked up a female sixth. Although the role is small, she has at least a few lines, and this also allows everyone to see her seriousness.

Maybe she really can?

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Senior year.

Wu Xiao, who was wearing a bachelor's uniform, stood in front of the teaching building, looking in surprise at his boyfriend who knelt on one knee opposite him.

"Xiao Xiao, I know this may be too hasty, but I still want to ask, are you willing to marry me?" Ah Cheng was wearing a bachelor's uniform, holding a flower in one hand and a ring in the other, with gentle and firm eyes.

The three of Ah Heng stood behind with extremely excited expressions, and Li Qinghe stood on the other side with a DSLR in his hand, recording the beauty of the moment without complaint.

"I promise!" Wu Xiao shouted with tears in his mouth.

Chang Chun in the back blushed with excitement, and shook the classmate next to him vigorously, like an old father seeing his daughter getting married.

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"Oh my god, my grandparents, the bloggers you follow have finally been updated," the girl in the dormitory shouted in surprise while holding her mobile phone.

"What's your name?" Another person took off his earphones and looked over with a frown.

The girl didn't take it seriously, instead she grinned and said excitedly, "Didn't I recommend a blogger to you last time?"

"The one who took the video?"

"That's right, that's her! Since she was CPed by a malicious camera group two years ago, she seldom updates her videos," the girl said angrily, and she didn't forget to curse: "It's all that green tea."

"No wonder, I said why she hasn't updated it all the time."

"It's updated now! Hurry up, give me my earphones, no one is allowed to call me, and enjoy the big video of my family immersively."

The girl put on the earphones, took a deep breath before clicking on the video.

The melodious piano sounded first, and the gentle male voice sang in a low voice.

If I walk, would yourun?

The beginning is a long-range shot wrapped in snow-white ice and snow. Under the cold and sharp mountain peaks, scattered wooden houses stand in different directions. The snow accumulated on the roof is polished and rounded. When you look in through the French windows, the firewood in the fireplace is lit. Occasionally jump out fragmentary sparks, an extremely warm scene.

A woman wearing a loose white liner appeared in the camera. Her appearance was extremely beautiful, the corners of her eyes were raised like small hooks, her pupils were like autumn water, her eyes were charming and affectionate, but between her brows she was a bit cold and distant. .

She seemed to have noticed that the other party was taking pictures. After looking at the other party, her indifferent eyebrows and eyes softened instantly, and there were gentle ripples in her eyes, which was silent indulgence.

She reached out to her,

Without the slightest hesitation, another hand with sharp bones stretched out and held her. Their ring fingers wore the same style of rings, shining with fire, frankly telling everyone the intimacy between them.

Tell me what to say so you don't leave me.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, a thin figure hugged the woman from behind tightly.

The ends of her hair reached her shoulders, and under the wide white shirt, her slightly curved back completely covered the woman in her arms.

The red sun rises slowly among the snow-capped mountains.

They hug each other in silence.

If I give you my heart would you just play the part,

until the sun rises.

Stepping on her blue-veined instep with her white bare feet, she tiptoed slightly, brushing against the red string bells hanging from her ankles.

The crisp and sweet bell sounded.

Looking up from the well-proportioned white calf, the woman's hand is firmly placed in the palm of her hand. The slightly taller girl bends down slightly and lowers her head to press against the other's forehead. Her light amber eyes are like gorgeous fireworks, just for the sake of her heart. where people bloom.

Footsteps swayed slowly on the wooden floor.

The dance of the two is not elegant and precise, and sometimes they can't even get on the node, and there is no graceful rotation during orgasm, and the woman who is carefully embraced in her arms is approaching or retreating, all under the control of the other person.

Their foreheads touched, and their eyes only reflected each other.

Amicatching up to you.

In the snow that is almost as high as the calf.

The sound of plush boots stepping on the snow, rustling.

Their backs are once again in the camera, as if they never let go of their hands, holding each other all the time.

They walked slowly and firmly into the distance, the sky ahead was clear and clear, and the figures of their backs gradually shrank...

A line of words appeared slowly.

【Lin Guan Li Qinghe】

The names of the two were clearly placed together. They didn't say anything, but they seemed to have said everything.

It wasn't until the video started to replay again that the girl regained consciousness and opened the barrage.

Dense blessings covered the screen.

She was startled, and solemnly laid down her blessing.

"Huh? That video blogger I like so much also posted a video? How could it be exactly the same as your big video?!"

—

In a world of ice and snow, a hut with firewood is extraordinarily warm.

Lin Gu'an was lying on the big white bed with his eyes closed, although his consciousness was still drowsy in the chaos, his senses were very clear.

For some reason, the child who got up early finally thought of coming back, and climbed onto the bed lightly.

Immediately afterwards, the mattress in front of him sank, and Lin Gu'an was forced to lean forward.

And the warm body, holding her carefully, is also interesting to say, it is clearly Li Qinghe who is running around outside, but his body temperature is much higher than that of his sister who is nestled in the quilt, this is probably due to the cold Helpless, if Li Qinghe didn't like it, Lin Guan would never have thought of going to a place where it snowed for several months, even if he stayed in a room with floor heating all the time.

Li Qinghe hugged his icy body into his arms, and then pressed the back of his feet against her soles, like a thermostatic hot water bottle.

The elder finally felt a little more comfortable, rubbing against her arms, and the cool mint smell from the child permeated quietly, but it was not pungent, light and faint, just right.

Li Qinghe thought he had woken her up, subconsciously stiffened his body, and remained motionless.

Lin Gu'an didn't open his mouth, and buried himself in her arms, alleviating his serious anger of getting up.

The children belatedly raised their hands and patted her on the back, one child coaxing the other to sleep.

Lin Gu'an didn't know what was so funny about it, it might be that the laugh point was relatively low when he just woke up, and suddenly he laughed tremblingly in her arms.

Eh?

Li Qinghe paused for a moment, then tightened his arms around her, pressing against her forehead, not knowing what she was laughing at, so he squinted and smiled.

Lin Gu'an finally opened his eyes slowly, there was still a little sleepiness in the eyes with water in his mouth.

"Sister, good morning," Li Qinghe pursed his lips and smiled, just like the big golden retriever wagging its tail vigorously.

"Puppy, good morning," Lin Gu'an's voice was hoarse, lazy and charming.

Li Qinghe looked into her eyes like a dragon hugging a gem.

"Why..." Before Lin Gu'an finished speaking, the man lowered his head and leaned against her, rubbing against her lips, skillfully prying open the undefended soft barrier.

The elder connived helplessly, raised his arms around her, and acquiesced to her nonsense.

The familiar sweetness of milk did not appear, but the more intense mint coolness, and then the round candy was forcefully stuffed into the mouth.

Lin Guan frowned slightly.

The child backed away and smiled at her, like a cat stealing a dried fish.

"Huh?" Lin Gu'an raised his eyes slightly annoyed.

"I prepared a gift for you," Li Qinghe rubbed into her arms.

Running out of candy?

Lin Gu'an didn't know what to say, the sugar turned into a sweet and greasy liquid and permeated the tip of his tongue.

"You," she sighed helplessly, then propped up her sore waist, raised her hand and groped under the pillow until she touched a cold ring, and then took it out.

Li Qinghe looked down at her, until she put the silver ring on his finger, then grinned: "Sister."

Lin Gu'an glanced up lazily, then retracted into her arms again.

The firewood burning in the fireplace danced with sparks, Li Qinghe hugged her wife tightly, another year passed, and everything treated her tenderly.

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