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

When Guo Qilin woke up, the sun had shone brightly through the curtains, turning the room into a semi-bright state.He didn't get up immediately, but nestled under the quilt.The T-shirt on her body was worn by Mu Qing, and it carried her smell, as if she was by her side all night.Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing, buried his face in the quilt and sucked it vigorously, after sucking, he felt that this seemed a little wretched, rubbed his face embarrassedly, got up and changed his clothes.

When I opened the door and came out, the outside was peaceful and quiet. There was a smell of tea in the air. The golden sunlight came in through the window, and the air seemed to have turned into a warm color.Mu Qing leaned on the sofa with one leg bent and sat on the carpet reading a book, with her head half lowered. The sun cast a layer of golden light on her body, giving her a gentle and holy feeling, like a celestial girl who fell from the sky.This is home, at this moment he suddenly felt this way.

He was still standing where he was, and she had already looked up and smiled brightly.After sleeping all night, his hair was a little fried, it looked homely and soft, and he still had a cute smell, which overlapped with Guo Qilin at a certain moment on stage.

"Do you want some tea? It's just brewed." She put a dry leaf in the book and put it on the coffee table.

"I'll brush my teeth first." He smoothed his hair, watched her nod with a smile, and went into the bathroom.When he came out again, Mu Qing was no longer in the living room, and there was poured tea on the coffee table, the soup was thick red.The book she was reading was placed beside the table, "Eastern Jin Clan Politics".He doesn't know many girls, but he also knows that most girls don't like to read history books. She is really a very special girl.

After drinking two cups of tea leisurely, Mu Qing called him in the kitchen. "Come and eat."

"Come on." He drank the last sip from his teacup, responded with a smile, and walked over.

Mu Qing brought out the five-red porridge and mixed vegetables from the bamboo tray. There was already a plate of buns, tea eggs, chopped kiwi fruit and two small plates of nuts on the table. "I like Chinese breakfast, I don't know if you like it too."

Guo Qilin sat down and nodded with a smile. "I like it. I have an authentic Chinese stomach. It's really rich."

Mu Qing was used to eating fruit first, and seeing him peel an egg and put it on her plate, she smiled and said thank you.

He didn't wipe his hands, and continued to peel his own, shaking his head while listening to her thank you. "If you want to say thank you, I should say it. You are taking me in and giving me a meal."

Mu Qing smiled and glanced at him, picked up two nuts and ate them. "You don't have to be so polite with me."

"You're welcome, then don't say thank you to me in the future." Guo Qilin lowered his head, his voice was not loud, but his tone was firm, and there was a different flavor.

"Okay." She answered softly, Guo Qilin pursed the corner of his mouth, and took a big bite of the egg.

"What do you have to do today?" He swallowed the egg and took another sip of porridge.

"Drawing." She swallowed what was in her mouth and looked up at him. "Isn't it boring?"

He shook his head at her gaze. "That's fine."

"Are you busy with work recently?" Mu Qing picked up some vegetables and ate porridge.

"It's pretty tight. I'm resting today. I have an event to attend tomorrow. After that, there will be two filmings. I will go to Hunan to record a variety show." While thinking about the arrangements that his manager had nagged about recently, he told her in detail. "There's not much work after that."

She just nodded and didn't tell him to pay attention to his body and not to work too hard.That was his domain, he knew what to do and how to do it.After this lunch, the two washed the dishes together, and neither of them asked whether he wanted to go back, and went upstairs together.While Mu Qing was painting, Guo Qilin picked a book from the bookshelf and sat on the rocking chair to read it.

The sun is intoxicating in the afternoon, there are tea, books, and people you like. The most beautiful years are just like this.

Guo Qilin sent Mu Qing a WeChat message saying that when Xiaofeng sold the tickets tomorrow, she had already gone back to live with her parents.In fact, it's not officially a winter vacation, but she doesn't live in the school, so she just needs to go there during the exam, which is basically the same as the winter vacation.

"Brother, help me grab a few tickets." She sat watching Mu Yuanxu and Mu Ze's game, and immediately asked for foreign aid when she saw the news.His brother always buys tickets, so his hand speed should be good.

"What ticket?" Mu Ze dropped his head and turned to look at his sister.

"Deyun No. [-] team seals the box." As soon as she finished speaking, the two men looked at her at the same time.Mu Ze pursed his lips and nodded, without saying anything.

But Mu Yuanxu turned his head around and sighed. "Back then, I didn't even go with me. It seems that the power of love is still strong."

Mu Qing's face blushed when her father said it, and the youngest daughter went over coquettishly and shook her father's arm, calling her father softly.Mu Yuanxu was originally a joke, and when his daughter acted like a baby, he patted her hand and said it was okay.

Mu Qing's face was still red, and she told her brother to remember to buy the ticket, grabbed her phone and ran upstairs to her bedroom to continue chatting with Guo Qilin.

"Ask my brother to help grab tickets."

"It's okay if you can't buy it. I should have a seat left. If it doesn't work, we still have standing tickets and hanging tickets."

"Do you charge Wia money for ticket hanging?" She replied with a smile, turned over on the bed and touched her chest with one hand.She could feel that her heart was beating faster than usual, and she also knew that this reaction was all because of the person on the other end of the phone.

The phone rang, and she clicked on it to check, "This time it's free ticket, no charge." It was obviously a common joke, but she felt sweet in her heart.She was still immersed in her emotions, and Guo Qilin sent another message.

"Is there an exam tomorrow?" He knew that she was in the final exam stage recently, but he didn't know the exact date.

"Tomorrow is the last cultural class."

"Then you should rest early and perform well tomorrow." Guo Qilin was in the car at the moment. He glanced at it rather disgustedly, and rubbed to the side.

"Okay, good night." Seeing the news of Mu Qing's return, he couldn't stop smiling.

The manager couldn't help but tsk-tsk twice, seemingly whispering but actually muttering on purpose. "There's a sour smell of love in the car."

Guo Qilin gave him a sideways glance, but said nothing.

After Mu Qing came out of the exam, she went back to her own place first, and brought a few pots of relatively delicate orchids into the car and took them back. The rest of the flowers came over once a week to water them and have a look.As for her drawings, paints and other things, her brother helped them take them back the day they went home.

Her exam time was in the afternoon, and it was already dark when she got home.Mother Mu helped her put the flowers in the living room at home, still talking about her. "Why do I always feel that you are living more like an elderly person than me and your dad?"

"You and my dad are not old, but young and middle-aged." She watered the flowers while flattering sweetly.Xu Ruosi patted her on the back lightly with his hand, and took the water bottle in her hand with a smile. "Go to the kitchen and drink sweet soup, I'll pour it."

"I'm just a little hungry, thank you Mom."

In the stewpot in the kitchen, there is cooked bird's nest soup with peach gum saponins and rice. The sweetness in the mouth is just right, and Mu Qing knows that it is her mother's handicraft after taking a sip.When she drank half a bowl, Mu Ze walked in with her mobile phone in her hand and sat beside her.

"Did you get the tickets?" She asked casually, she still believed in her brother's strength, this guy could even get the tickets for Mr. Guo's venue.

Mu Ze put the phone on the table in front of her for her to see, and replied, "I bought it." Then said, "You should be willing to see this."

Mu Qing put down the bowl and picked up the phone.A screenshot, the content is two microblogs, Guo Qilin and his agent joined forces to fight against the scalpers, forcing the ticketing website to release seats.He said that there are no surprises and no expectations, it is just a traditional cross talk conference.They said they would rather have an empty seat.

She can be considered to be from a family in Liyuan. Her mother and sister-in-law are both Peking Opera performers, and her grandfather is a famous Kunqu Opera master. The family also has business with these folks. She can't be said to be familiar with the twists and turns here, but she knows a little bit about it. .Scalpers have not existed for a day or two. To put it in the worst words, a full house must look better than an empty seat, and it sounds nice and has face. Guo Qilin naturally understands the truth.But in the long run, actors have become a tool for ticket dealers to make a fortune. The high ticket prices have made cross talk, an art that is most suitable for surviving in small theaters, gradually withdraw from the general public, which completely deviates from the original intention of traditional cross talk.He saw all this clearly and thought clearly.He has his own bottom line in his heart, has his own persistence, and is full of enthusiasm.

The young man is chivalrous, and he makes friends with Wuduxiong.Liver and gallbladder hole.Hair shrugged.We are talking.Life and death are the same.A promise is worth a thousand dollars.

Mu Qing stared at this screenshot for a long time, until she felt that her swollen chest had calmed down a little, then she looked up at Mu Ze who had never spoken.There was light in her eyes, as bright as a ball of fire, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was sweet and proud.

"He's awesome!" she said, her tone full of certainty, not looking for another person's affirmation.

"Cutting off a man's fortune is like killing his father and taking his wife." Mu Ze took out a cigarette from his pocket, knocked it on his leg, put it in his mouth and lit it, took a puff, and exhaled the smoke. "But this matter, if you do it manly, you will be angry!"

Knowing that she didn't like the smell of cigarettes, he stood up and patted his sister's shoulder vigorously twice. "For this, in the future you two will be successful, I will never make things difficult for him."

Mu Qing watched her brother walk out of the restaurant, sat with her head down for a while, and then continued to eat the remaining half bowl of soup. It was already cold, and the taste was not as good as before, but it was just enough to cool off the heat in her heart.She knew that he was recording a program in Yunnan, so he probably didn't have time to watch his mobile phone, and she didn't want to say anything to him because of this, and there was no need to say anything.What she has to do is when he likes her, as long as he looks for her, she is fine.

Drinking ice for ten years is hard to cool your blood.Guo Qilin has always been just Guo Qilin.

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