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

In the big box of Deyun Club, there are only people in the background, and there are actors without special circumstances. If you say a word or I say a word, you can make your body feel what it means to be full of people.However, Mr. Guo and Mr. Yu are both here today, and everyone obeys the rules and dare not speak too loudly.

This year, Mr. Guo and Guo Qilin didn't spend much time in Beijing at the same time, and they met even less.But recently, as the New Year approached and the box was sealed, Guo Qilin went back to live in the Rose Garden, and we could see each other every day.But at home, there are always people who see the sky, and there is no free time.The father and son are also accustomed to the father-son relationship in the old-fashioned traditional family, and they don't talk deeply, and occasionally they talk about cross talk work.On the contrary, I can talk more with his master, Mr. Yu, about life and feelings.No, he was doing work with his master when he came on stage today, and he wanted to talk about the show before going on stage, but Teacher Yu pulled him to talk about something else.After all, the master and apprentice hadn't seen each other for a long time.In front of the master, Guo Qilin is more relaxed than in front of his father, but the rules and respect he should have are not bad at all.

While the master and apprentice were chatting, Gao Xiaobao knocked on the door with a bouquet of flowers in his arms. He first greeted Mr. Guo and Mr. Yu, then looked at Guo Qilin, and handed over the bouquet in his hand.The kraft paper is outsourced, and the stem of the flower is tightly wrapped with a small section of hemp rope.Layers of double flowers, the color is almost champagne pink, exudes a strong fruity fragrance.

"Uncle Lin, send you flowers." He said, blinking.The flowers were delivered by courier, and Guo Qilin called, and the phone happened to be in Gao Xiaobao's hands.He didn't even have to think about taking it over. If he could leave his phone number, it must not be a gift from a fan. The only possibility is his future aunt.

What's more, fans who don't send gifts to the backstage, and friends who give gifts, are all flower baskets on this occasion, and those who send bouquets to the backstage are definitely a special case.This is a small lounge, and there are only two teachers, Guo and Yu, Guo Qilin, and Gao Xiaobao in the room.For a moment, several people's eyes fell on the bouquet of flowers, or Guo Qilin's body.Mr. Guo's eyes were somewhat clear, while Mr. Yu's eyes were teasing with a smile.

Guo Qilin was holding the flowers and looked a little restrained, but there was unconcealable sweetness and joy in his heart.There was a small card in the middle of the flower, on which was written the words "Sealed box and good luck", but it was not signed.But he is very familiar with the font, which belongs to Mu Qing, with a strong frame and round strokes, and it doesn't look like it was written by a 20-year-old girl.

"Degang, it seems that you don't need to help Dalin get married every time you appear on the show." Teacher Yu said with a smile while holding his small teacup, with a full of kindness on his face.Mr. Guo nodded with a smile, his father's eyes were like crescent moons.

Guo Qilin wanted to grab his hair, but he had already styled it, so he rubbed his face instead.Looking at the two elders, he smiled shyly with the corners of his mouth hooked.

Teacher Guo is also holding a small teapot, made of purple sand, which has been used for many years, and he takes it with him wherever he goes.He rubbed the body of the pot, looked at his eldest son, and rarely asked about his personal affairs.Although it is a question, it is sixty percent certain. "Is it Xiao Mu?"

This was the first time that the two of them talked about his love life so clearly. Guo Qilin sat up a little nervously. Although he felt that his father would not object, he still couldn't help worrying and replied respectfully. "is her."

Teacher Guo patted the body of the pot twice, pondered for a few seconds, and nodded with a smile. "Nice little girl, take good care of her and don't bully others."

"Hey, I remember." He responded, hugging the flowers, without explaining that the two of them are not officially boyfriend and girlfriend.Not explaining was not because of embarrassment, but because he made a decision at that moment just now, to confess his love to Mu Qing tonight.

"Go ahead. After accepting the gift, I have to call someone." Teacher Guo took a sip of tea and looked at his son who had become more stable and mature in the past two years, feeling proud.Having a child should be like Guo Qilin, this sentence is not a joke on stage, but also his heartfelt words.

Guo Qilin stood up, said goodbye to his father and master, took Gao Xiaobao out and went back to his lounge, put the flowers first, took back his mobile phone from his hand, and sent Mu Qing a WeChat message.

"The flowers are received, they are very fragrant and beautiful."

"The Austin rose is actually my favorite flower."

Guo Qilin glanced at the bouquet again, silently remembering that it was her favorite. "I like it too. Why are you here today?"

"Come here by car, just entered and sat down."

Guo Qilin glanced at the time, there were still 10 minutes left before he left the venue, and he couldn't find her. "Don't leave when the show is over, wait for me."

Mu Qing was sitting in the middle of the fourth row. People kept coming in from the theater, and the surrounding environment was very noisy, but seeing this sentence, she felt quiet around her, and she had an inexplicable feeling in her heart, vaguely knowing what he was going to do. "Okay, I'll wait for you in the car."

"Well, I'll prepare first." He replied to her, put down his phone and began to change his coat and shoes.

The silk strings sounded, and actors in coats and cloth shoes came on stage one by one. Mu Qing knew that many people called this a group wedding.Guo Qilin's playing order is in the bottom.Once, Mu Qing always saw him as a handsome young man.But today, he walked onto the stage in a dark blue gown, looking steady and dignified.In her eyes, he has become a man of indomitable spirit and outstanding character.

She squeezed her fingertips, and amidst the screams surrounding her, she only looked at him.At a certain moment, she even had the illusion that their gazes were meeting across half the stage and several rows of audience.

Guo Qilin's show is in the middle, learning how to be a little dumb is so cute that it makes people's heart tremble.When Teacher Yu pinched his face, Mu Qing had a strong urge to become the one who pinched his face.He sang "Wujiapo" with another kind of demeanor, steady and grand.Mu Qing has seen many performances by famous Peking opera masters over the years, and all of them sing better than him, but none of them can make her laugh all the time while listening to the opera, and the corners of her mouth never fall.What's more, at this moment, she didn't have any reservedness and shyness that belonged to a girl's family. There was only an extremely clear thought that had never appeared before, that she wanted to sleep with him.This idea came so suddenly and strongly, it almost hit the whole body like a mountain roar and a tsunami.Mu Qing couldn't help shivering, and wrapped her coat tightly.Her body was cold, but her heart was scorching hot. The two layers of ice and fire pinched her, making her feel as if she was sitting on pins and needles.It wasn't until the return scene that Guo Qilin sang Zhaohuatai again, and as soon as that gentle voice came out, she felt that the ice and fire merged and turned into a hot spring, wrapping her in a soothing way.As her spine softened, Mu Qing leaned back on the back of the chair and let out a long breath.

When the show was over, Mu Qing waited for most of the people to leave before going out. She took out her phone from her bag and held it in her hand, fearing that she might miss Guo Qilin's news.In the second half of the night, the moon was waning and there were few stars in the sky, and the north wind was bitter.She got in the car and turned on the air conditioner and turned on a night light.

The phone vibrated on his lap, and Guo Qilin sent a location. "There are too many people, you should drive here."

"Okay." She replied a message, clicked on the location, and drove there according to the route.At the intersection of a side road not far away, Mu Qing saw his car from a distance.As soon as her car came close, Guo Qilin got out of the car, his down jacket was not zipped up, he wrapped one hand around the skirt, and held the flowers she gave him with the other, hunched slightly, like an old-fashioned old man.

As soon as her car stopped, he opened the door and came up, still breathing, obviously feeling cold.Mu Qing turned up the air conditioner a few degrees, drove the car out first, and looked at him from the corner of her eye. "where to?"

"I don't know either." Guo Qilin turned to look at her, and pressed the tip of his tongue to the dental hall. "Find a quiet place and let's talk."

Mu Qing glanced at the road sign and saw that Shichahai was about ten minutes further along the road.In the middle of the night, it must have been quiet and couldn't be quieter.She didn't ask him, and just drove there.Guo Qilin was holding the flowers, with his head half down, feeling a little nervous and apprehensive.Confession, in fact, he has been thinking about it recently when he has free time, and he also checked on Baidu what occasion is more suitable.The Internet recommends coffee shops, western restaurants, seaside, anyway, there are everywhere.He originally thought about renting a venue, and the decoration is romantic and warm. If he confesses his love at the right time, the little girl should like it.But backstage tonight, his father's acquiescence brought out his feelings for her that he had tried his best to restrain and suppress recently. He didn't want to wait any longer, and he didn't want to think about those opportunities and external factors of the environment.He wanted to establish a relationship with her, and he didn't want to wait all night.

She parked the car on the side of the road, facing the water through the guardrail.Neither of them spoke, Guo Qilin's heartbeat was too fast and chaotic and didn't know what to say, while Mu Qing had a premonition and didn't know how to speak.The lights in the car turned on for a while and then turned off, only the street lights outside were dimly lit, and each other's breathing could be heard in the car quietly.

"Go down for a walk?" Guo Qilin clenched his fist vigorously, turned his face and said to her.Mu Qing hummed, opened the car door first and got out. He put down the flowers and got out of the car.As soon as he came out, the night wind felt extremely cool on his body, but he didn't care about it. He walked two steps to Mu Qing's side, and stood side by side by the guardrail, looking at the water.

He swallowed, cleared his throat, and turned to look at her.Mu Qing wore a lotus root pink down jacket, a short woolen skirt, and brown short boots. She looked youthful and playful.

"Mu Qing." He called her, his voice trembling.She turned her head to look at him, her face under the night was as fat as jade, and her brows were gentle, which instantly calmed down the tension in his heart.

"Be my girlfriend." He put his hands in his pockets, grabbed the fabric inside, and stared at her.

Mu Qing knew that she was happy, her body temperature rose little by little, and even her stomach felt a slight tingling sensation because of being too excited.But she gritted her teeth hard and suppressed the rising joy.

"Guo Qilin, do you like me?" She tilted her head slightly so that she could see his face more clearly.

"Of course." He didn't know why she asked that, but it didn't stop him from speaking his mind. "I like you very much, very much."

Mu Qing still couldn't hold back, biting her lower lip and laughing.But soon, she lowered her head, and when she looked up again, the smile had disappeared, not to say that her expression became serious, but it just changed back to the expression before she didn't smile.Guo Qilin naturally discovered this, his heart sank, and his face turned serious.

Mu Qing couldn't bear him being unhappy, turned around to look at the water, and said softly. "I like you very much, too." She held on to the guardrail with her hand, the stone was cold, and her sharp bones ached.

She didn't refuse, she said she liked him.This made him feel light in his excited body, and he pinched his waist vigorously with his hands in his pockets, feeling that the cold winter wind had turned into a spring breeze from the south.

"But, I have to ask clearly before I can give you an answer." She withdrew her hand, turned around and looked at him again, her eyes were bright.At this moment, Guo Qilin felt for no reason that this little girl was a brave man.

With a solemn and steady expression on his face, he took a step forward and got closer to her. "You ask."

The author has something to say:

The relationship between me and my father is actually quite similar to the relationship between Mr. Guo and Dalin

Even though I've been working for a few years, I'm still in awe of my dad as I was a kid, maybe less than before, but definitely not gone

I hardly talked to my father, not because I didn't want to, but because I couldn't.I've tried it twice, but I cried at the beginning.

It’s true that I don’t know how to write sweet daily life, because I’ve never been in a normal relationship, and I don’t know what a young couple should do/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~