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

The evening rush hour in Beijing is definitely the best way to test your patience. Stop and go, stop and go, half an hour's journey took more than two hours.The two of them, who were not very hungry at first, now felt their appetites increased, so they chose to eat hot pot unanimously. It happened that there was an authentic Chongqing hot pot near Gongti.

After the car was parked, Mu Qing suddenly thought of a problem when she unfastened her seat belt. "Will you meet fans or be photographed?"

Guo Qilin also paused with his hands unfastened from the seat belt, and let out a high-pitched sound. "No, I'm not that famous, no one knows me."

Mu Qing glanced at him, but said nothing, opened the door and got out of the car.In the north at the end of September, there is still the prestige of autumn tigers during the day, but it is a bit chilly at night.Fortunately, she is wearing wide-leg trousers today. Although the upper body is a thin sweater, it is barely enough.

Guo Qilin locked the car, and deliberately stood at her position upwind and walked in. Before he got there, he smelled a strong spicy aroma, which made the person even more hungry.Neither of them felt that they had quickened their pace, so Mu Qing went in first and sat in a corner.

"Do you eat spicy?" Guo Qilin handed her a menu, opened one himself, looked up at her and asked, his eyes clear.

"Eat." She heard him ask, leaning forward, pressing the menu.Under the bright light, the small black mole at the end of the eye is more conspicuous and inexplicably gorgeous. "I like spicy food, but it's best to avoid it now and protect your throat." She couldn't let go of eating her favorite food, but she pouted angrily as if she was aggrieved.

"Let's order a mandarin duck pot, it's okay to have a few bites." Guo Qilin smiled and rolled his eyes, like two shining stars under the light. "After you finish singing this play, I'll treat you to something spicy."

She answered "Yes" right away, as if she was too late to eat.Seemingly aware of her eagerness to eat, she stuck out the tip of her tongue and buried herself in the menu.

Guo Qilin stared at her hair for a while, blinked his eyes that were a little divergent, and lowered his head to look seriously.Occasionally ask, do you want to eat this, do you want to eat that.None of them are Moji people, and the dishes were quickly settled down.

He poured her a cup of tea from the waiter and asked as he handed it over. "At what age did you learn to draw, which is fine brushwork?"

"Thank you." She took the tea cup and held it in the palm of her hand. The temperature was a little high, but it was comfortably hot. "It's the same as Peking Opera. I started to learn it at the age of four. I used to learn all the fine brushwork and freehand brushwork. In my sophomore year, I specialized in fine brushwork."

Her palms were too hot, so she put the teacup on the table and rested her chin in one hand, watching him iron the dishes.His hands are not very big, but the fingers are slender and the joints are well defined. "Learning opera is hard, and learning painting is not easy. It is not easy to persist for so many years."

She rested her chin with two hands instead, her tender, white face looked like a flower. "Actually, it's the same as you talk about cross talk, if you love it, you don't feel bitter."

He held the ironed dishes, but Dingding gave her a short look, and put the dishes in front of her. "Do you often listen to cross talk?"

She stopped, sat up straight, and lowered her head like a child who made a mistake and was called by the teacher. "Actually, I don't often listen to it." She raised her eyes and glanced at him, a little embarrassed. "I don't have much time to go, so I just listened to two shows with my dad."

Guo Qilin felt that it might not be good to laugh out loud, but she was so cute and funny, he endured and endured, forced the corners of his mouth down, watched the waiter put the bottom of the pot back, turned on the fire and walked away say. "I'll give you a few tickets later, don't you hear it often."

She pursed her lips, showing a shallow shy smile. "That must be the scene where you, Brother Qilin, are on stage." She shrugged her nose as she spoke, as if she was smelling the smell of the bottom of the pot, and she smelt it twice before opening her mouth again. "You'd better buy it yourself, it seems that I listened sincerely."

Guo Qilin felt his fingertips a little itchy, tapped on the table twice, and put the brown sugar glutinous rice cake that was just delivered in front of her. "Send tickets to our own garden, it's okay."

Mu Qing unceremoniously picked up a piece, the glutinous rice cake was sticky and stuck to her teeth, so she didn't say anything more about it.The bottom of the red oil pot is boiling fast, and now it is bubbling and bubbling, and the spicy taste is stronger.She chewed the glutinous rice cake delicately, but her eyes were shining brightly at the red oil pan.Guo Qilin felt more and more that she was like that tortoiseshell cat, who kept wandering around the master's feet with bright eyes every time she begged for food.

"Take two mouthfuls of red oil first, and the white soup will be ready after a while." He said, seeing her looking over, her eyes were moist and shining, and her brows were slightly frowned, obviously fighting for herself.

He knew too well the hardships he wanted to eat and couldn't eat, and he couldn't bear her to struggle just because of these two bites. "It's okay to take two bites less."

Someone persuaded her, and the balance that was already tilted in her heart fell directly to the ground. She nodded happily and showed a bright smile.Seeing her so happy, he also felt a little happy, and put two chopsticks of meat and a few pieces of duck blood into the pot.

Guo Qilin has no schedule recently, and he is not afraid of spoiling his throat if he eats too much spicy food, so he frequently puts his chopsticks in the red oil pan.At the same time, he also discovered that Mu Qing only ate a few mouthfuls of red soup at the beginning, and then only boiled it in white soup.This is obviously a persistent and determined girl.

They are all hungry, and the speed of eating is not slow.Guo Qilin didn't eat much at night because of maintaining fat loss, and slowed down when he was half full. He ate every bite, afraid that he would put down his chopsticks first and she would be too embarrassed to continue eating.His phone was vibrating in his pocket, and Tao Yang sent a message on WeChat asking if he had finished his meal, and told him to send Mu Qing home.

He told Mu Qing this while replying to the message. "A Tao sent a message saying let me take care of you."

She swallowed the pea tip in her mouth and wiped her mouth. "Tell him not to worry, Brother Qilin has taken good care of me."

"You're calling me brother, so don't be so polite." After he finished replying to Tao Yang, he remembered that he still didn't know how they met, and it wasn't a matter of privacy, so he asked.

"We met at the Peking Opera competition, and we attended two evening parties together, and I stopped going on stage after that." She combed her hair on the sideburns, her little finger was slender, with a little bit of nails, pink and fair. "It's thanks to him that I can study with Teacher Guo on the same stage."

"Thank you for coming to help, otherwise the repertoire that has been released will have to be changed." The female actress who was able to perform on stage in Qilin Theater Club was injured and could not perform on stage. Mu Qing was indeed recommended by Tao Yang to help.He saw her holding the chopsticks, as if she had finished eating, so he couldn't help asking. "Do you want to eat something else? Or..."

"I am full."

"I didn't eat much. You mustn't be polite, or my father won't let me go, let alone Tao Yang." He joked with a smile, his handsome eyebrows and bright eyes.

Mu Qing pursed her lips and smiled, shaking her head. "It's not polite at all. I eat less at night and I'm full, which is just right."

"Me too, sometimes I just stop eating." He said, thinking that she might not pay much attention to these things in the cross talk world, so he explained. "I used to be fat, but after losing weight, I have to maintain it."

She nodded, she really didn't know that he was a little fat man before.Mu Qing spent a lot of time studying opera and painting, and added other hobbies and distracted her energy by going to school. She seldom spends time surfing the Internet on her mobile phone and doesn't watch much TV. Of course, it's impossible to know about this.

"Then you also exercise regularly?" He looks thin now, but he is not thin.

He got her some warm tea and refilled it for himself. "Go to practice boxing when you are free, and don't practice much when you are busy."

Mu Qing raised her right hand to show off her biceps, and pressed on her own slender arm. "Brother Qilin must have muscles."

His smile became shy again, and he waved his hands again and again. "Our Deyun club has a senior brother, that's called a muscular body, I can't compare with others."

She laughed too, bowed her head and drank half a cup of tea. "Let's go?"

"Success, I'll take you back to rest earlier, you've been tired all day." He stood up to pay the bill, but Mu Qing didn't refuse.Firstly, this is what Mr. Guo told his son, and secondly, there will still be contacts in the future, and sooner or later they will come and go.

When the payment was made, Mu Qing's words became a lesson, and three young girls who had just come in recognized him.Covering his mouth and suppressing screaming, he stepped forward.Speaking of Dalin, I like you so much, Dalin, you are so handsome.Mu Qing smiled and stood at the door, watching him politely deal with fans, signing autographs, taking photos, and saying thank you.It came out after satisfying the demands of the fans.

The hot pot restaurant is not far from the place where the two live, and there are not many cars here, so they arrived at the gate of Muqing's community in a short time.He parked the car on the side of the road, didn't get out of the car in a hurry, but took out his mobile phone. "Add a WeChat, you will send me a message when you come in."

"Okay," she replied, and clicked out the QR code to pass the verification.The WeChat name is Dalin. She habitually changed the notes first, typed half of the letters, and raised her head suddenly. "Isn't it going to affect your driving by sending WeChat later?"

"Then you call me, I have bluetooth, don't be afraid." He said and reported his number.Mu Qing repeated to confirm that it was stored in the phone.The two got out of the car together, and he gave her the bag in the back seat, and stood in front of the car to watch her enter the community.

She walked to the gate of the community, turned around and saw that he was still standing there, and quickly waved and shouted. "Brother Qilin, get in the car quickly, I'll be back."

"Get in the car now, go back quickly, and call me when you enter the house." He waved at her, and then got into the car after watching her figure disappear.

There is a wind at night, and the coolness blowing on the body penetrates into the skin.Mu Qing quickened her pace and entered the house within a few minutes.There was a faint scent that belonged to a girl in the room. She put down her bag, changed her shoes, and then used her cell phone to make a call.

After two rings, it is connected. "Into the house?"

"Well, I just entered the house." She said as she went to the kitchen to boil water. "Brother Qilin, when you get home, send me a WeChat message to report that you are safe. I won't tell you now. Be careful when driving."

Guo Qilin hummed, the voice coming out of the microphone changed slightly from his own voice, it sounded soft and soft, reminding him of Andy, and he felt a sense of love in his heart.This feeling came and went quickly, before he had time to think about it, he instinctively replied. "I'll send you a WeChat message when we arrive, goodbye."

The two communities are very close, and within 10 minutes, Guo Qilin sent a WeChat message. "It's home, you should go to bed early, right?"

Mu Qing was drinking tea and waiting for news, and replied as soon as the phone rang. "I still have to draw for a while, Brother Qilin, go to bed early, good night."

Seeing the word good night from the other party back, she put down her phone and went into the study.She waited all the time because she was afraid that she would draw first, and her phone rang halfway, if she shook her hands and made a wrong line drawing, the days of work would be wasted.

On the other side, Guo Qilin waited for a minute, and if there was no news, he was sure that she had gone to Huahua.Throwing the phone aside, he leaned against the corner of the sofa, thinking of something.