When he got home, the living room was dark and the lights were not turned on. Qin Guanglin walked around but found Qin Ma's figure. He must have been wandering outside again.

Older people always like to go out for a leisurely trip. Even if they don’t do anything, they move a small stool and sit at the intersection to cool off and talk to their neighbors. It is more comfortable than being alone at home. The gossip in the neighborhood is also circulated like this.

Some couples quarreled, some children got the first place in the exam, some people made money outside and didn’t go home, and they raised a wild woman - there was always something new, and when there was nothing new, they took out old gossip and talked about it. Maybe this is the fun of them getting together.

Of course, sometimes we will talk about the past and present, and talk about unofficial history that we don’t know where to hear it, such as how many men Wu Zetian raised, how many people Bao Laohei’s dog-headed guillotine chopped, and whether Qin Qiong could beat Guan Gong... These are usually talked about by old men, and they can’t talk with those old ladies.

Throwing his backpack into the bedroom, Qin Guanglin walked out of the house again, leisurely coming to the residence of Hedian. Hedian was sitting at the table with the pen he gave, holding his chin with one hand, looking at the ceiling thinking about something. When Qin Guanglin entered the door, she came to her senses and capped the pen cap, put it in the drawer with the manuscript paper on the table, and then hung a small lock.

"The guard is so tight, can't it be that I'm writing porn again... to do art?"

Qin Guanglin looked at her behavior a little suspicious. It was nothing to do with her girlfriend doing art every day, but this girlfriend is Teacher He, so she feels weird when she is engaged in art. Although she always makes people blush and heartbeat, she has always been on the bottom line and never crossed.

"Who did art? Last time it was just an accident, and the whole book has not been a few times."

Why roll your eyes, reach out and push away his head that came over, and fan the other hand in front of your nose, "Drink again? It smells so smelly, don't kiss me."

"It's just two bottles of beer." Qin Guanglin pulled the hand away and forced a mouthful. He watched her wipe her mouth hard and laughed. After she finished wiping, he leaned over and continued to laugh when she looked angry.

My girlfriend just needs to be bullied occasionally to be fun.

"Get up, I'm going to change my clothes." Why don't stand up and push him out the door, intending to change his pajamas and put on sportswear to start the daily running activities.

"It's not that I haven't seen it, I just change it like this... Alas, let's go out now, don't do it."

Qin Guanglin wanted to be more scared, but he immediately surrendered with his little hand on his waist. He didn't know how to practice this hand. He only picked soft flesh and could not bear it without using much force.

Why not change into sportswear? The two went downstairs together. As usual, she picked up the small branch in the corner and waved it twice. Qin Guanglin picked it up when he went to work during the day. The end she held in her hand had been smooth and smooth. She didn't know why the sanitation aunt was so careless and did not take it away. She made her more and more convenient to use it, and it had become an exclusive weapon.

"Do you...huh...are you a little s-inclined?"

The wind at night was blowing slowly, and Qin Guanglin and Hedian ran side by side on the road. Seeing her holding the branches, she waved them from time to time, she couldn't help but ask questions.

“s?”

He didn't react at first. After thinking for a while, he understood what he was saying. He whipped gently on his back in anger, "What are you thinking all day?"

It is just a habit to take a branch, just like when patrolling in the class, discipline this increasingly naughty boyfriend.

"I'm afraid that you will suddenly take out a candle one day."

"You know a lot?"

"Art..."

"Run! Don't be verbally... Huh... Otherwise, I'll buy a pack of candles for you to try when I go back."

“…”

It is naturally impossible to buy candles. They jog for an hour. When they came back, they didn't go upstairs immediately. They just finished running and couldn't sit down or lie down. They walked slowly around the street, straightening their anger before they took hands and went back together.

Qin Guanglin found clean clothes from the wardrobe and went to the bathroom to take a shower. It only took a few minutes to wipe his hair with a towel, and then asked him why not go in and take a shower. Then he sat in front of the computer to sort out the emails and see if there were any new appointments.

Customers are usually introduced by acquaintances, and if they need it, they will add friends. There are fewer emails, but there are not none. The emails are the more formal, and the quality will be higher than those who add friends.

"Are you put your clothes in the washing machine?" Why don't you walk around the living room after taking a shower, pulling your slippers, and finally shouted to the bedroom.

“Put it in.”

Qin Guanglin responded, replied to the email, left the computer and picked up the bucket. When he arrived at the living room, he saw that he didn't stand on the balcony. He just finished taking a shower and looked like a big ripe peach, his face flushed as if he could pinch out water.

"What are you doing? Go there." Why bother being scared by Qin Guanglin's arms, and shrank his neck and pushed his head, "Are you a puppy?"

"Why do you smell so good when you use the same shower gel, and I don't have any smell?"

"You have, too."

Why not sniff, "A smell of stinking, let go quickly. I haven't put laundry detergent on it yet, don't mess up."

This guy is getting more and more tired. Although he is happy, he has troubles. He is so embarrassed to stick together every day before he gets married. What if he gets married?

"There are beautiful women on the balcony, peerless and independent..."

Qin Guanglin shook his head and recited Po Shi and carried the bucket into the bathroom, no longer disturbing her washing clothes. When she came out with hot water, she was already lying on the bed and looking at her phone. He put the bucket down and put his feet in to try the temperature, then leaned over and pulled the food over, holding her ankle and putting her little feet in, causing it to make her scream. After a while, she adapted to the water temperature, and hummed and lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling and squinted her eyes to enjoy it.

"I had dinner with Sun Wen tonight. He talked to me. You really guessed it. He planned to pull a group of people alone and be the boss himself. But now he still has a chief writer and wants to pull me together."

"Then do you refuse?"

"Of course I refused. I'm not stupid. If I want to do it, I can do it by myself. Why should I go with him? Or use this method... This is too ugly, and I can't persuade him, even if I want to do it, just do whatever you like."

This is the truth. The main writer is the core of such a small gang studio. Even if no one helps, he can do other things by himself as long as he spends time doing the work.

He can do what others can do, but others can't do what they can do. This is confidence.

"You have been told to resign, but you haven't listened yet. It's not too late to quit now. Just draw your traditional paintings honestly and make yourself uncomfortable. How about it? If you don't listen to your girlfriend's words, you will suffer a loss in front of you."

"The boss has taught me a lot of things. He is considered half a leader in comics. Now he is not authentic to resign. Let's wait and see. Then, depending on the situation, if you can, please help me. Anyway, I can resist several of them alone."

Qin Guanglin leaned on the chair and said his plans, "If he recruits someone else and is pulled away by Sun Wen, that is really over. Anyway, I'm staying here with my salary and practicing painting, there's nothing wrong with it."

If he resigns now, he will not be able to overcome this hurdle. No matter what others do, he just needs to do it according to his own ideas. As for whether Chen Rui will thank him for not reminding him after knowing the beginning and end of the whole thing, it is not his consideration. As long as he is happy and does not owe anyone, he has a clear conscience.

"whispering sound."

Why don’t you know his personality? Although I don’t care about many things, it’s difficult for him to change his mind when it comes to such a principled issue. After sneering, he didn’t speak anymore, too lazy to pay attention to him.

Neither of them spoke anymore, and the only sound of water caused by their feet occasionally was left in the bedroom. After a long time, why bother suddenly noticed something was wrong. He looked up at Qin Guanglin and saw him quietly staring at somewhere in a daze.

"Rogue!" She sat up, reached down and pulled down the hem of her nightgown, and stomped him in the bucket with anger.

"Oh... As for such a big reaction, I've washed it..." Qin Guanglin turned his head guiltily and looked at the window.

"Can you wear the same clothes as those who don't wear them?!"

Why bother gritting his teeth when he heard him, this guy became more and more shameless.

"Absolutely, almost..." Qin Guanglin stood up and took the towel, "Come on, raise your foot."

It’s nothing to see his girlfriend, he doesn’t think he can be called a hooligan, at most he is lustful.

If you only be lustful to one person, that is to like it.

Well, because I like it, so I did this. Qin Guanglin straightened the logic in his heart, and even the guilt disappeared. He gently helped him wipe his feet clean, then grabbed his calf and straightened her on the bed, leaned over and kissed her on the forehead, "So cute."

"Are you saying I'm cute?" Hey, looking at him suspiciously, feeling that there was something else in this sentence.

"Of course, otherwise?"

Qin Guanglin laughed, turned around and carried the bucket out, poured out the water, turned off the lights in the bathroom and living room, entered the bedroom and climbed onto the bed, and hugged them tightly, so why not let go.

"I accidentally spilled it on the bed while drinking water at home. It has not been dried yet. I have to stay with you tonight."

"I think you wet the bed."

"If you wet the bed, you will wet the bed. I can't go back anyway."

"Then go turn off the lights, sleep, and don't move around."

"Get orders."

The bedroom was pitch black. Qin Guanglin groped and covered the thin quilt on the two of them. After lying down, he opened his eyes and looked around him. After a long time, his eyes gradually adapted to the darkness. With the slight light coming through the window, he saw the same open eyes, just as he looked at her, looking at himself.

"Has anyone ever said that your eyes are like stars?" he suddenly spoke.

"Yes, I have."

"who?"

"you guess."

"I don't guess." Qin Guanglin closed his eyes and reached out to take her here, "Good night."
Chapter completed!