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

Mu Qing started school at the end of February, so she naturally moved back to Guanhu to live. Every day, the park-school-home is three o'clock and one line, and her life is extremely regular.In contrast, Guo Qilin's life can never be called a rule.His recent main activities are in Zhejiang, recording variety shows in Hangzhou, and making movies in Hengdian.He originally wanted to take the time to go back to Beijing to spend a day and a half with her, but Mu Qing hoped that he could have a good rest during the rare half day.Because of this, the two haven't seen each other for more than half a month, and they don't have time to make videos every day. Occasionally, the videos are also before going to bed. They lie in bed and talk about what they have done recently. If one is sleepy, the other One party will hum a ditty, put the other party to sleep and then hang up the video.

Mu Qing was afraid of disturbing Guo Qilin, and also afraid that her concern would cause him a burden. For sensitive people, they would feel guilty for not being able to give the other party the same care he felt.Mu Qing didn't want her favorite Dalin to feel this way, so occasionally she would ask Gao Xiaobao about his eating and sleeping moods, etc., and asked him not to tell Guo Qilin.Because of this, the relationship between the two has become closer. As time went on, Gao Xiaobao felt in his heart that Mu Qing was really suitable for Guo Qilin and deserved his respect.It is also because of this that when Guo Qilin was injured on the set, Gao Xiaobao's first reaction after confirming that his eyes were not injured was to tell Mu Qing.

When she answered the phone, she was in the studio of the school. Hearing that he was hurt, his heart skipped a beat as if he was hanging and then sinking, jumping chugs.The war scenes he filmed included explosion scenes.Mu Qing didn't even dare to think deeply, she could feel her hands trembling, but her voice was exceptionally calm. "Where is the injury, is it serious?"

Gao Xiaobao's original words just now were: "Auntie, my Uncle Lin got hurt a little while filming." He thought he made it quite clear, a little injury = not serious.But as soon as she heard Mu Qing's voice, she knew that she still didn't explain clearly, which made her misunderstand.Mu Qing's voice was indeed calm, but he had heard too much of her voice with Guo Qilin recently, or the tone of her voice when she asked himself something, and now her voice was too calm, almost indifferent, so it seemed strange.

"Don't be afraid, it's okay, it's not serious, but it's dangerous to look close to the eyes. It's really okay, the wound is being treated." He explained quickly, and when he heard Mu Qing let out a long sigh of relief, he couldn't help scratching his head.

"I see." Mu Qing said, while holding the phone, she turned and went back to the studio to pack her things. "Xiaoyue (Gao Xiaobao's real name is Gao Yue), can you take a picture for me later, if I don't see it, I won't worry."

"Success, I'll send it to you later. Don't worry, Auntie, it's all right."

Mu Qing hummed, and deliberately smiled for him to hear. "Understood, let's hang up first." She hung up the phone, pursed the corners of her mouth hard, washed and hung up the brush that was stained with paint, and left the studio with her backpack to call the teacher to ask for leave.

After applying for leave, she checked the air ticket. The nearest flight was too late to go to the airport, so she had to buy the one that was later.Before paying, Gao Xiaobao's WeChat message came over. Guo Qilin was injured on the bridge of the nose. The wound in the photo was half cleaned up. It didn't look as light as Gao Xiaobao said. The wound was very close to the left eye, and the eye was also red and swollen of.Mu Qing felt a throbbing pain in her heart, took a deep breath, stood on the spot, zoomed in on the photo, looked at it carefully, quit WeChat and strode out of the school, and bought the plane ticket neatly.

After returning home, she simply packed up her shoulders, drove straight to the airport, picked up the ticket, went through the security check, and sat down. Only then did Mu Qing feel that the emotions that had been controlling her all the time dissipated little by little, and she calmed down.Looking down at the ticket in his hand, he pursed his lips, hesitating whether to refund or not.

The phone rang, and it was Guo Qilin calling.She squeezed the ticket tightly and connected.

"Qingqing, are you worried? I'm fine. The wound has been treated and it's not serious." Guo Qilin's voice was gentle, extinguishing the rest of her anxiety. Return.

"Does it hurt?" She lowered her head and watched the toes of her shoes rub against each other.She knew that he was timid, afraid of many things, and also afraid of pain.

"It hurts, but if Qingqing is willing to kiss me, it won't hurt anymore." He joked, one was to reassure her, and the other was to really miss her.The bottom of Mu Qing's heart was abnormally soft, and she repeated it again and again, thinking about not refunding the ticket, and going to see him?Just as I was about to say kiss with a smile, there was a notification in the terminal building that another flight was ready to board.

"You are at the airport, are you going to Hangzhou?" He heard the voice and asked.

"Yeah." Mu Qing puffed up her cheeks, like a squirrel greedy for nuts.But her gaze was hesitant. He was on the set, so there were many people talking. "Is it convenient for me to go there?"

"I miss you very much, Qingqing." He didn't answer, but said this in a low and gentle manner.

"I miss you very much too." She first smiled with the corners of her mouth pursed, and then her smile gradually widened, and it was extremely bright. "Arrive at Xiaoshan Airport at seven o'clock."

"I'll pick you up." His voice was cheerful, the obvious kind of happiness.Mu Qing figured it out in an instant, and no longer worried about whether those issues would be exposed by reporters and his audience friends.It is her desire to have an open and honest relationship with Guo Qilin, and it should also be his desire.

The plane was about to land, and there was a WeChat message from Guo Qilin on his phone. He and Gao Xiaobao were waiting in the garage.Mu Qing only had a carry-on backpack, so she didn't need to wait for her luggage, and quickly took the elevator down to the garage.She got out of the elevator and walked a few steps forward, looking around to identify the direction.The waist was embraced from behind, and the breath preceded the body's perception to smell the familiar and missed smell. She knew it was him, and she didn't feel afraid at all.She held his hands encircling her lower abdomen. These hands had slender fingers, well-defined joints, and were beautiful.

"Darling." She called him with a smile, using his luggage on the stage.

"Bad girl, you've learned how to plan." He turned her body around, and Mu Qing saw him now. There was gauze on the bridge of his nose, his left eye was swollen, and the eyeball was still a little bloodshot.

She kissed his chin, lips and nose. "You want a kiss."

Guo Qilin lowered his head and kissed her hard on the mouth. "That's right." After finishing speaking, he put his arms around her waist and walked to the car in the distance.Gao Xiaobao stood in front of the car, saw the two people coming, opened the door and yelled. "Auntie."

They got into the car and sat next to each other, with their fingers interlocked on Guo Qilin's right leg. Mu Qing fell into a stiff neck last night, and her shoulder ached for a whole day and didn't get over it. She couldn't help but shrugged slightly. I found it immediately, and rubbed her neck and shoulders with the other hand in a posture close to hugging. "tired?"

"No." She looked at his face at a close distance, only to find that he also had wounds on his forehead and under his eyes, but the small scratches were not serious.She raised her hand to stroke his short bangs. "I had a stiff neck last night."

He squeezed her more vigorously, and muttered to her. "What an idiot." Mu Qing snorted, leaned over, rested her head on his shoulder and closed her eyes.

"Are you hungry? If you're hungry, we'll eat in Hangzhou and go back to Hengdian after eating." Guo Qilin maintained a twisted posture, pressing her shoulders to make her pillow comfortable.

"I'm not hungry, I ate two bites of airplane food." She straightened up and refused to let him continue to press her, and pushed him to sit down. "Go back to Hengdian directly, do you still have a show tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow is off, and there will be filming the day after tomorrow." Guo Qilin straightened the messy hair on her temples, glanced at Gao Xiaobao who was driving, and felt that he was not paying attention, so he leaned over and kissed Mu Qing's temples lightly. "I'll be with you all day tomorrow."

It was already two hours after the car drove to Hengdian, Gao Xiaobao put the two of them at the entrance of the hotel, and went to pack food by himself.Mu Qing was going to follow, but was stopped by Guo Qilin, and Gao Xiaobao also said that she knew what to avoid, so she felt relieved to follow Guo Qilin upstairs.

The room he lives in is not very tidy, the suitcase is open by the wall, a few pairs of shoes are on one side, the washed and worn clothes are scattered at the end of the bed, there are scripts and books on the table, and there are drinks. Empty mineral water bottle.

"Lie down for a while, okay?" He asked her while picking up the clothes and putting them on the stool at the end of the bed.Mu Qing has been tossing about five or six hours with the combination of plane and car.

She sat down by the bed, stretched out her hand and pulled Guo Qilin over, hugged his waist, and buried her face in his chest.

Guo Qilin smoothed her long hair, which was black and soft, like fine satin. "Are you scared?"

Mu Qing looked up at him, charming and charming. "Not at all." She scratched the soft flesh on both sides of his waist, and only let go when he saw his itchy laugh. "But be careful in the future, or I won't want you if you lose your appearance."

Guo Qilin sat beside her, hugged her and fell on the bed. "In order to prevent my daughter-in-law from running away, I have to be extra careful."

Mu Qing smiled, turned around and hugged Guo Qilin's waist.The young lovers embraced each other without speaking, enjoying the quiet moments that belonged to each other, and feeling the two hearts that are so close to each other.

Gao Xiaobao bought light porridge and took his share back to his room to eat, wisely choosing not to make light bulbs.Both of them didn't eat a lot. After eating, Mu Qing asked Guo Qilin to sit on a chair, carefully removed the gauze that was stained with medical tape, and helped him apply the medicine. Z-shaped wound, the skin is slightly turned out, and pink flesh can be seen.Mu Qingguang felt that the bridge of her nose hurt when she looked at it. She carefully dipped the medicine on a cotton swab and tried it out before applying it. like pain.

Guo Qilin raised his head, and unconsciously wanted to blink under her wet whistling, but held back, not wanting to miss every second of looking at her.The young girl carefully and solemnly helped him apply the medicine, her eyes were full of distress and unbearable.The breath and smell of each other are entwined, and he sees himself occupying her entire pupil. "It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

Mu Qing smiled, but because she was too focused on applying medicine to the wound, the smile was a little stiff.She also applied medicine to the scratches on his forehead and under his eyes, and after confirming that no wound was missed, she breathed a sigh of relief and glued the gauze on.She was playing the huqin and the pipa, and her fingertips had a thin layer of calluses, brushing his forehead with a little itchiness.

"The wound is like lightning, are you Guo Harry Potter Qilin?" She pinched his cheek carefully, then turned to pack the takeaway boxes on the table. "Go brush your teeth, take a shower, be careful not to get water on the wound, just wipe your face with a towel."

"Yes, my wife." He kissed her on the cheek, and walked briskly into the bathroom.Mu Qing touched the place he had kissed, lowered her head with a sweet smile and continued to tidy up.The rubbish was thrown into the dustbin outside, the scripts and books on the table were marked with sticky notes and put aside, and the table was wiped clean.For the clothes at the end of the bed, the hotel washes them and sends them back to hang in the closet, and put the rest together for washing tomorrow.

Guo Qilin washed quickly, and when he came out, he had already changed into a dark blue long-sleeved pajamas.Mu Qing was staring at the things she had taken out of her backpack in a daze. She didn't remember what she had packed, and now it seems that it was stuffed indiscriminately.A new toothbrush, mouthwash, hair dryer cap, body lotion and a small pack of disposable underwear, the only two useful necessities are toothbrush and underwear.

He glanced at the things on the table, and he could think of her absence at that time in his mind, and he felt very sweet.He sat at the table and held her cheek, kissing her tenderly and solemnly.

The second time I slept in the same bed was different from the first time when I was extremely sleepy. This time, the atmosphere was indescribably ambiguous and hot. There seemed to be hidden small sparks in the air, which could burn with just a little bit.

Mu Qing was wearing his pajamas, his face was rubbed with his skin care products, and his smell was all around her.She seemed to have stepped into another world, and the ruler was the man holding her.His breath was hot, spraying on her ears and neck, and the hot skin was stained with a layer of blush.She swallowed, feeling hot and thirsty from inside to outside, and couldn't help moving, wanting to drink from the bottled water beside the bed.

As soon as she moved, Guo Qilin snorted, as if he was not feeling well. Mu Qing thought she had touched his wound, and wanted to get up to check, but was hugged tightly by him.

"Dalin, is it hurt..." Her words stopped abruptly, her cheeks flushed.Even without sex, she understood what was pressing hard on her waist and crotch.My hands and feet were so stiff that I didn't dare to move anymore, and half of my body felt numb.

"Go to sleep, dear Qingqing." He stroked her hair, his voice was hoarse, with a sexy sexiness that belonged to him.

Mu Qing didn't say anything, she curled up and stretched her toes under the quilt vigorously, and repeated this three times. She bit her lower lip and closed her eyes. "Guo Qilin, actually, actually, I don't mind..."

She heard him smile in her ear, and felt that he raised his upper body, kissed her eyelids gently and gently, and then lay back and hugged herself even tighter.

"Silly girl, it's up to the man to take the initiative, do you know?" He moved a little and pressed her waist, watching her cheeks turn red again as if bleeding, and even the corners of her eyes seemed to be painted. Intoxicating rouge.Gorgeous and moving, with boundless charm.He kissed her eyes twice more, and whispered in her ear, sighing with a bit of bad taste. "When I get home, I will definitely run away from you."

The author has something to say:

Misfortunes never come singly, cervical spondylosis has occurred again, and I want to die

Lying on the sofa just now, I wanted to write this down for a moment, regardless of the Zhuang article, crying

I just made up the timeline after the end of this chapter, please don’t take it too seriously

Due to poor health, writing may be affected and frizzy, please bear with me