On the Strategies of Gao Leng Xueba

Before moving into Gu Lian's apartment, Bai Qing went to the apartment to tidy up.

Previously, Gu Lian spent most of his time in the bedroom, so the living room outside and the other two small rooms were almost covered in dust.The living room is very big, and it looks okay. The two small rooms that have never been set foot in are very pitiful. When Bai Qing opened the door, he was almost choked and rushed out.

"Pack up what, sleep with me." Gu Lian folded his chest and leaned against the door frame, watching Bai Qing sweeping dust in an apron with cold eyes.

"No." Bai Qing said that he must have an independent space: "I study at night, and you play games at night. When we are together, we will always disturb each other. So I should clean up a room alone."

"I'm sure I won't bother you."

"I will disturb you."

"I don't think you bother me."

"I think I'm bothering you."

"..."

After a battle of words, Gu Lian was defeated.

Sometimes my daughter-in-law is so cold-faced that there is no room for turning around!

Seeing the daughter-in-law tidying up the room, and then moving her own things in, she came out after tidying up and took a shower in the public toilet outside.

Gu Lian, who was outside the bathroom, was itching in his heart, scratching his ears and scratching his cheeks trying to get in, but his wife locked the door tightly, unless he smashed the door, he couldn't get in at all.

When Bai Qing came out of the bathroom after getting dressed, she saw Gu Lian leaning against the wall of the corridor smoking a cigarette with a hopeless expression on his face.

"……What’s wrong with you?"

Gu Lian took a deep breath: "It's okay."

"Don't smoke in the house." Bai Qing raised his eyebrows, and an imperceptible playful light flashed in his pupils. He pointed to the balcony outside the French window in the living room, and pretended to be serious: "In the future, I will smoke on the balcony. I have an ashtray ready for you."

"..."

Daughter-in-law, you are simply too understanding.

Under the dark night sky, a speck of red sometimes ignites and sometimes annihilates in the darkness.

Gu Lian, who was smoking in the night wind outside, flicked the ash silently. He was only wearing a black vest and trousers, and the corner of his mouth had a slight curve.

Looking sideways at the brightly lit living room, a slender figure was worrying about the TV cable at the moment.

Gu Lian never watched TV, but Bai Qing said that the room with the TV on is called home.

The smoke in his mouth was about to burn out, and the slowly rising green smoke blended with the slightly cool air.

He enjoys the moment.

He enjoyed having someone waiting for him in the house.

He enjoys a clean and bright living room.

He relishes the idea of ​​being alone with a mess of wires trying to make it feel more at home.

Even, he enjoys being driven out to smoke.

Only now, Gu Lian really felt the warmth of home.

Overlooking the colorful traffic and neon lights in the city center of A, it was the first time since he lived in this apartment that he looked at this mysterious beauty with a relaxed mind.

It's just a feeling that the empty piece in my heart has been filled without knowing when.

A coat was suddenly draped over his body, and before Gu Lian came to remember to turn around, the cigarette butt held in his slender fingers was snatched away.

Bai Qing extinguished the cigarette in the ashtray.

"It's so cold, you don't want to wear a coat before you come out." Bai Qing's voice was very shallow, and if it wasn't for the silence around, she couldn't hear it clearly.

Gu Lian squinted his eyes and remained silent for a long time, then suddenly leaned down and plundered Bai Qing's lips with a kiss that smelled like cigarettes.

Bai Qing who was kissed was stunned for a moment, then accepted the kiss, and sometimes kissed him back, seemingly responding to him.

The kiss didn't last long. When Gu Lian let go of Bai Qing, a silver thread was pulled from between the two's lips, shining brightly under the moonlight.

The water line was broken in the middle, and a drop or two hit the corner of Bai Qing's mouth, but the coolness in his heart could not relieve the heat on his face.

"Suddenly what happened..."

Bai Qing murmured, but thinking that Gu Lian had such a vigorous and resolute personality, she didn't want to hear any explanation.

Gu Lian, who was physically and mentally satisfied, chuckled, and his short, sexy and sexy voice cut through the air and entered Bai Qing's ears.

"I still want to add something to my home."

Although it was a question, Gu Lian asked it calmly, as if something should be added.

Bai Qing originally wanted to say that he didn't need it, but after thinking about it, he said truthfully: "Buy a juicer, and we will squeeze soybean milk for ourselves in the morning, so don't buy it."

"Okay. What else?"

"Others should... oh, by the way, a frying pan, the kind that doesn't stick."

Gu Lian raised his eyebrows.

The two things I need are in the kitchen, how much my wife is in charge of the house.

But that's okay, complementary.In the future, he will earn money outside, and his wife will make delicious food for himself at home...

Gu Lian seems to be able to foresee his future of getting fatter and fatter.

After answering one by one, Gu Lian saw Bai Qing shivering from the cold wind, and then he was relieved, and hurriedly carried him back to the house.

The living room was clean, and the furniture that was usually left out seemed to be giving off a warm atmosphere at the moment. Bai Qing sat on the sofa directly and turned on the TV with the remote control.

He didn't want to watch TV, but to test whether his cables were plugged in correctly.

According to the manual, it should be fine for him to plug in.

The TV turned on, and the brightness and channels of the screen were the same as those of ordinary TVs. Bai Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing Gu Lian next to him looking like he was doing nothing, he couldn't help but say, "You really don't watch TV at all."

This sentence was said once when Bai Qing found out that the big TV in the living room was not connected.

"I'm not as good looking as you."

Gu Lian shrugged, never forgetting to tease Bai Qing.

"But I think, as long as I hear the sound of the TV every night, even if I don't watch it, I will feel at home."

"Now, this is our home."

The light of the TV shone on Gu Lian's sharp-edged side face, and his deep eyes were fixed on Bai Qing at this moment, as if through his body, he could see the throbbing deep in his heart that could not be ignored.

He promised to give himself a home.

There is nothing more luxurious than this condition.

Many years later, Bai Qing recalled the scene at this moment, and released her inner thoughts without hesitation.

[I thought at the time, give up everything and just live with him in this apartment until the black hair turns gray... Even then, we were still high school students, young and frivolous. ]

Fang Ying seemed to have noticed something.

Mother's thoughts are the most delicate. Perhaps from the very beginning, when Gu Lian first appeared in front of the couple, she had a strange premonition.

She still remembers the fact that her colleague's son came out of the closet.

A middle-aged woman of the same age as her was crying heart-rendingly. She didn't seem to understand why a man would be attracted to another man, and why would he develop emotions that should only be with girls.

Although she comforted the worker like everyone else, Fang Ying, like her, did not understand.

I don't understand if this is an incurable disease.