Tear mole anchor

A few days before New Year's Day, the weather was rare, and the sun hung high every day, making people feel warm. Qiao Yin found out the recliner that had been put away and moved it to the balcony, wrapped it tightly in the blanket and only showed his face comfortably Lie on it to recharge.

The two of them were almost moldy by the continuous rainy days. Although this movement was a bit exaggerated, their love for the sun is absolutely sincere!

Zong Jin happily chose the latter between buying another recliner chair and returning to accompany the fallen, and taking this opportunity to tease Qiao Yin. He took a photo of Qiao Yin wrapped in the shape of a silkworm baby, covered his face and posted it on Weibo superior.

No date, no online dating: Your sister-in-law has already started to retire, and I am still handsome and fearless!

He originally thought that most people should stand on the same side as him and tease Qiao Yin with him, so that when Qiao Yin wakes up from a nap, he can show him this Weibo, but the reality is not as he thought. Friendly and simple.

——Is this why you blackmailed our sister-in-law?

——Ahhhhh so cute! ! !Like a silkworm baby!I also want to be wrapped up like this to support the elderly at home! ! !Real name envy! ! !

——Sister-in-law Lian can be said to be very real [kneel down]

——I was right [with a picture, a picture of fans wrapped in silkworm babies and shivering]

——When can Xiu Enai not cover Sister-in-Lian's face, I still love you, Sister-in-law Lian is as beautiful as a fairy, and I will also be a firm fan of you!You have to accept this fact with confidence!

--Yes Yes Yes!You are the most handsome!The invincible giant in the universe!

Zong Jin watched helplessly as he was submerged in the comments about Qiao Yin on the screen, and he left a note aggrieved: You can easily lose me like this.

In the past, he would get a lot of comfort when he posted like this, but now fans have opened the door to a new world and know who is the one who is in charge!He was not afraid of him and was very keen to tease him, so no one comforted him under this comment. On the contrary, he was ridiculed by the happy group.

——Hand over your sister-in-law and lose it

——I am so stupid that you may have misunderstood what is easy

——Sister-in-law Lian woke up, have you figured out how to kneel on the keyboard in the 360 ​​five-style and beg for forgiveness?I feel like you can easily lose your sister-in-law

——The stupid son of the landlord's family hahaha

Zong Jin sighed and put away his phone. He decided not to care about these details with them. Anyway, if he praised Qiao Yin, if he rounded it up, he would treat it as a disguised compliment.

Qiao Yin had to take a nap for a long time. Zong Jin decided to take advantage of this time to go out. He left a post-it note for Qiao Yin and stuck it on the armrest of the recliner to make sure he could see it when he woke up. Then he put on his coat and took it A flash drive to go out.

This trip is not too far away, just outside the community, there is a decent-sized printing shop, Zong Jin often comes to print something, and he is quite familiar with the owner of this shop.

It’s the time when everyone is going to work, so there are no customers in the printing shop. The boss is squatting on the ground to post new advertisements. He heard him come in and say that he wants color printing. A stack of paper came over, and then turned on the printing equipment and continued to get his advertisement.

Zong Jin looked around and became bored. He moved a stool to the door and sat in the sun.

The color printing was quite fast, and it was done in about half an hour. Zong Jin took it in his hand and checked that there was no problem. express delivery.

I went back and took the courier. The package was square and two centimeters thick. It was obviously a book or something, and it was still a little heavy.

Zong Jin probably guessed what it was, and his walking became brisk and joyful while holding it in his hand.

Back home, Qiao Yin had already woken up, rubbed his blurred eyes and greeted him that he is back, then saw the package he was holding in his hand, and muttered in confusion, "Didn't you say to print postcards? Why is there still a courier?"

"I bought it two days ago, and I just called to talk about it." Zong Jin said and was about to take it to the study.

Qiao Yin suddenly came to his senses and called him to stop: "Wait a minute, let me see what you bought? There must be something tricky. You bought something and didn't show it off to me. It's unscientific. You want to hide it secretly?"

Zong Jin was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that Qiao Yin, who was usually in a daze, suddenly became smarter today, and he just happened to catch him.

"No, I just bought a book. What's there to hide here? You can read it if you want. I'll go back to the study and unpack it. It's dirty and there is dust on it." Zong Jin deliberately pointed Pinch the dust off the package.

Qiao Yin shook his head and still didn't believe it: "Just dismantle it here."

"Do you really want to see it?" Seeing that he did not give up, Zong Jin simply gave up struggling and raised his eyebrows and asked, "You will be responsible after seeing it."

"Is it enough to promise with your body?" Qiao Yin stretched out his hand and asked him.

Zong Jin smirked: "You are such a good flag! You really have to make a promise with your body! Don't slip away later!"

He put the courier in front of Qiao Yin, found a utility knife to help him open it, and unwrapped layers of wrapping paper. What was wrapped inside was really a book, or it should be said that it was a personal journal, with the cover of Qiao Yin. Yin's illustration posted on Weibo.

Qiao Yin picked it up in surprise, and flipped through the inside pages, all of which were pictures he had already published: "Why do you..."

"I asked a store to help me make it on a certain treasure." Zong Jin smiled and threw a roll of wrapping paper into the trash can, then put away the utility knife, stood up and went to the bathroom to wash his hands before coming out again.

After he walked back to the sofa and sat down, Qiao Yin pointed to the title of the book with fresh and cute fancy fonts on the cover: Qiao's Ancestral Art Study Manual, and asked him: "I understand and can understand those, but this ancestral art What the hell is the title of the study manual?"

I always feel that it is not a good thing to study ancestral art.

"It's the art behavior study manual. It teaches people how to cultivate and cultivate artistic sentiment and fall in love with painting. I plan to pass it on as a family heirloom from generation to generation and carry forward this spirit. That's why it's called the ancestral art study manual." Zong Jin made up nonsense and spoke nonsense without shame.

Qiao Yin was speechless: "I believe in your evil, family heirloom? Who can we pass it on to? And pass it on from generation to generation. You're afraid that you might get feverish if you accidentally ate fake medicine when you went out."

"You'd better tell the truth! Fight for leniency from the organization!" Qiao Yin narrowed his eyes and said without any deterrent force.

Zong Jin looked at him with a half-smile, then stood up and walked to him, bent slightly and looked at him face to face, and suddenly hugged him horizontally: "Since you want to know so much, I'll tell you, But it’s better to say than to do.”

"You stinky rascal!" Qiao Yin patted his chest, "How can you think of everything!"

Zong Jin retorted unconvinced: "This is the spring, palace, and picture that I plan to pass down from my ancestors. If you insist on discussing it with me, don't you want to have a good time with me?"

"Damn it!" Qiao Yin pinched his arm fiercely and complained, "What the hell are erotic pictures! You actually said that I drew erotic pictures! I want to report your pornographic anchor for trying to print erotic pictures ! Let you go to receive re-education!"

"Before that." Zong Jin looked down at him without fear, and said affectionately, "I want to try the postures you summed up above one by one with you to confirm whether it is feasible."

"Use everything to the best of your ability and don't waste it." He said, throwing Qiao Yin's body upwards, so scared that Qiao Yin grabbed him tightly, and laughed happily as if he had succeeded in a prank, and then ran to the bedroom vigorously , "Let's go! Go back to the room to discuss human science!"

"Don't be a fool!" Qiao Yin wanted to complain about him, but in the end he couldn't help but laugh along with him.

The afternoon sun and wind are just right, and it seems that someone can hear the wind chimes hanging on the window sill singing happily in the wind. The room is like a youthful youth, and the crisp laughter is carefree and happy, and gradually becomes low again. Sobbing, playing another beautiful movement.

In the midst of ups and downs, Qiao Yin struggled for the last sliver of clear thoughts, thinking that he was really lucky, stepping into that alley in summer and bumping into that person's heart.

From then on, he met a brave young man who could accompany him and never grow up.

Now, it's winter.

The author has something to say:

After thinking about it for a while, it seems that there is nothing wrong with the extras I mentioned before. If I continue to write two chapters of the main text, I won’t do any fancy extras. I don’t need extras, I’ll be willful!