[Guo Qilin fan] The love of the young class leader

After dinner, Guo Qilin took the initiative to do the dishes.Mu Qing didn't argue with him, the two of them were doing their own thing in the kitchen, one was washing the dishes and the other was making fruit.Mu Qing dug a whole pomegranate seed into a shallow dish, washed some grapes and pears and put them into the fruit plate.Guo Qilin could clearly see her movements from the glass in front of him, smiling while pursing his lips while washing the dishes.

The two of them finished almost at the same time. She pulled out a paper towel to wipe his hands, and took a rag to wipe off the water stains on the cooking table.Coming out of the kitchen, she caught him glancing at the stairs and stopped to look at him. "Go upstairs and sit down?"

He didn't expect her to notice a look in his eyes, and asked hesitantly. "Is it convenient?"

Holding the fruit plate, she smiled and nodded.Mu Qing's eyelashes are very long, but they are not curled up, they hang slightly. Looking from above, she looks like a pitiful and cute little animal. "Up above is the studio, don't be afraid to look."

She leads the way, and he follows her.Going up the stairs, objectively made his eyes fall on her waist and hips. The swing of her waist and limbs is not large, but the ratio of waist and hips is very good, which makes her look extraordinarily attractive.He is a modest gentleman, and when he realized this, he looked away and looked at the wall on the side of the stairs.There are small picture frames hanging on the wall along with the stairs, inside are Xiaoyuan’s traditional fine brushwork flowers and birds, white magnolia, sweet-scented osmanthus, orchids, begonias, accompanied by birds, butterflies, bees or bugs, each picture is unique Very interesting.

The upstairs is open and very spacious.Mu Qing put the fruit on the small table in front of the window and turned to look at him. "Casual look."

Guo Qilin didn't need her to greet him at all, his eyes were already attracted by the five large screens behind the desk.It was the first time he felt shocked when he looked at the painting, and it was also the first time he saw such a painting style.The strong colors are magnificent and magical, and there is also an indescribable ghost.He walked up to him, and after getting rid of the shock he saw for the first time, he saw clearly that the five screens were painted with Buddha, God, Man, Demon and Ghost.He didn't know what kind of imagination and state of mind it was to draw such a picture, the Buddha is merciful, the gods have no desires, the people are dignified, the demons are charming, and the ghosts are fierce.They are obviously so different, but the style of painting is wonderfully blended just right, without being abrupt at all.Guo Qilin searched his mind all over, but couldn't find a suitable word to praise her.He thought of the paintings she posted on Weibo. If they were replaced by these, without his father, she would be able to attract tens of thousands or even more followers.Really, it is not an exaggeration to say that this painting is a masterpiece.

He stood there and looked closely, and found that she was using paintings to tell stories, and many details could not be seen without careful inspection.Extraordinary talent, the word flashed in his mind and he couldn't help but look back to find her.She was sitting on a rocking chair in front of the window, swaying gently. She was looking out of the window, as if she felt his attention, and turned her head to look at him. She looked no different from the usual little girl.He stared at her for a moment, then turned to look at the painting again.On the first one, there are high mountains and floating clouds on the top, and kneeling sentient beings on the bottom. The characters are actually two-faced, half female and half Buddha, with compassionate eyes.If it weren't for the golden-haired lion and the Vajra Wisdom Sword in the right hand in the clouds, he wouldn't be able to tell that it was Manjushri Bodhisattva in the painting.But he didn't know what the specific story was.On the second fan is the place where the sky collapsed, the black water poured down, and the ground collapsed, and the red flames blazed, and all things could be vaguely seen struggling to survive in the water and fire.Nu Wa, who has a human body and a snake tail in the middle, looks at all living beings with radiance, and already intends to mend the sky with her body, but the expression on her face is detached without desire and desire.On the third fan is the yellow sand wasteland and desert, and the bottom is the rich palace with green mountains and green waters.The woman holding the pipa looked back between the two realms, dignified and beautiful, but Guo Qilin felt that he saw sadness in those looking back eyes.The fourth full-screen has a brown background, with star maps on the top and bottom, Fuxi and the Eight Diagrams in the middle, a person standing in the Kun position, and gold and silver, beauties, battles, high positions, monsters and Buddha statues in the rest.From the man's mouth, black and red mist mixed with wisps of smoke appeared, and it circled everywhere, except for the Buddha statue.The fifth fan is red on the top and black on the bottom, with red in the black and black in the red, in which there are all kinds of ghosts suffering from the karmic fire of hell, and all kinds of ferocious faces are clearly visible when you look closely.

These five screens, don't they seem to be the way of life of a person?Choose and have fruit, like Buddha, like demons, like ghosts, like living beings.He walked to the window and sat down on the rocking chair opposite her. The chair shook slightly a few times and returned to calm.With a shallow smile, she pushed a small plate of peeled and cut pears to him.He pierced a piece and ate it. The pear was crisp, watery and sweet.

"Does the Manjushri Bodhisattva on the first fan come from?"

She looked at the screen and nodded. "There is a story in "Response Records" that in the past, there was Lingjiu Mountain in the northeast of Wangshe City. Lingjiu Temple was built under the mountain. Every spring there must be an open assembly. At that time, a poor woman came to the Dharma Assembly. She brought her son on her back and a dog on her back. The person who cut the hair and gave it to the principal asked if he was hungry. Can he give him food? The deacon gave three portions, but the woman said it was not enough, and the dog also had to eat. The deacon gave four portions, and the female pointed to her abdomen and said that she still owed one portion. The deacon Arouse hatred and blame him for his insatiable greed. The poor girl emerges from the void and turns into Manjushri, the two sons are guarded by boys, and the dog is a golden lion."

"How long have you been painting these five screens?"

"Two years." She twisted a grape, peeled it and ate it.The purple grape juice flowed down her fingertips, making her fingers white.The mixture of white and purple has a strange charm, just like her paintings.It was only at this moment that he clearly realized that in the field she was good at, Mu Qing was shining, and could even be said to be a fairy-like existence.The little girl he likes is simple but rich.

He couldn't remember how he got home that day. He just remembered that the two of them didn't talk anymore, they just sat there quietly, occasionally rocking the chair, smiling at each other, there was a sense of the quietness of the years, No embarrassment at all.

Mu Qing received a call from her brother in the school studio. The couple finally came back from abroad and asked her out for dinner.Her car is restricted today, so Mu Ze can only come to pick her up.Sister-in-law Su Wan is also a Peking Opera actress, and she works in the same theater as Xu Ruosi.She likes Peking Opera, so his brother would always take her to the theater. After a long time, he quietly fell in love with Su Wan who just entered the theater. After two years of pursuit, he married young.

"Sister-in-law." She got into the car and sat down, directly took Su Wan's arm, ignoring her brother who was the driver.

"Hey, you little girl, you didn't see me, did you?" Mu Ze squinted at her from the rearview mirror while overtaking.Mu Qing made a face at him and snorted.

"No conscience, thanks to the fact that I brought you a lot of presents." Mu Ze rolled his eyes, looking unsteady at all.

"I'll just thank my sister-in-law." After she finished speaking, she and Su Wantou started talking head to head. The two women got together and had endless topics to talk about. They were completely ignored until they reached the restaurant. Only then did I have a chance to speak, so I reminded my aunt and sister-in-law that the two had arrived.

When the meal was halfway through, Mu Ze asked her with half-cast eyes. "I heard from Dad that you are in love?"

Mu Qing stopped talking with her sister-in-law, looked up at him, put the small plate she just picked up, and answered solemnly. "I haven't talked about it yet." Her brother was the one who took care of her the most in their family. When she was in primary school, her brother went to college and picked her up from the North Third Ring Road to West Second Ring Road every day for fear of being bullied by naughty little boys. she.When she was in high school, his brother started working, and he still came to pick her up after school every day, and brought her various snacks.

Later, it was Mu Yuanxu who talked to his son, and he gradually let go, but if something happened to her, he was still more anxious and anxious than his parents.

"I haven't talked about it yet, but I like it." He added emphasis on "Returning and liking." Su Wan kicked him lightly under the table, but didn't stop him from speaking. "who is it?"

"You should know him, Guo Qilin." She lowered her head and continued to eat the small ribs, seeing his brother holding the chopsticks and wondering what he was thinking.

What is Mu Ze thinking?Of course he was thinking of Guo Qilin in his impression.When he had an impression of Guo Qilin, he was still a little black and fat. At that time, he was very shy on stage and always bowed his head.Later, I don't know when, he gradually let go on stage, stabilized, and lost weight.Now, for the younger generation of cross talk actors, his path is the most traditional, and it can be said to be the most stable.Typhoon can also get a glimpse of the people in the audience. Moreover, the circle in Beijing is big when it is said to be big, but it is also small if it is said to be small. The two families know each other well, and I really haven't heard anything bad about him.Even if he wanted to be a villain again, he couldn't say any major shortcomings.

"Brother." Mu Qing called out to him, and waited for him to look over before saying the next sentence. "Now I just like him, it's too early for you to worry."

"I'm not worried if I like it, then when should I worry, wait until you get married?" Mu Ze picked up a shrimp for her, feeling a little helpless, but thinking about it, what his father said was right.When the girl grows up, can you take care of her for the rest of her life?The world is so big, she has to go on her own, tired, hurt, well, it's all life experiences, and she has to experience it herself to be complete.

"Wait until I fall in love." Mu Qing smiled, not shy at all when she said this.Mu Ze rubbed his sister's head across the table, just like when he was a child.

Guo Qilin has piecemeal work to do, and he went back to the Rose Garden twice to discuss the program arrangement for this year's New Year's Eve, which is not considered idle.But the two have always kept in touch. Guo Qilin would talk about all kinds of things that followed his brothers when he was young, and talk about what he did that day.Mu Qing would talk about what she did at school today, what she cooked or what she ate out.The two exchanged book lists, shared the books they read, and said what they wanted to do most recently.They talked about each other's lives, a series of small things, seemingly ordinary and calm.But life is like this, there is no need for grand narratives and words, plainness is fun.

Maybe other girls think this state is too gentle and boring, but Mu Qing likes it very much.To some extent, she is emotionally clean.In such an era of fast food, how many people turn around and walk away as soon as they don't receive any reward after paying something, but they don't think about whether they have paid too little.Although people's hearts are fickle, she is willing to take her time and believe in her own vision.

The author has something to say:

This chapter is so hard to write

I have been thinking about when the two of them will establish a relationship

It feels like it will take several chapters before I can confess, I feel tired.