It's night, Room 117, Building F, Jiaotong University dormitory.
With her high ponytail swaying lightly on the desk lamp, Gu Qing sat upright as always, holding a Baile ELABO eagle-bill pen in her neat little hand, leaving rows of beautiful handwriting on the notebook.
A simple white T-shirt with a cartoon squirrel print, slightly whitish light blue denim shorts, and a vivo phone with paint peeling off even the protective cover...
In comparison, Lu Qing's daily configuration may not match the ELABO pen that often costs more than 1,500 yuan, but from the perspective of writing skills, this pen with a soft and elastic feel like a brush is also suitable for Gu Qing's writing skills.
A person with some attainments.
"Gu Qing, aren't you still asleep?"
"!"
The dormitory between the two of them was very quiet. The roommate's sudden words were not loud, but they also startled Lu Qing a little.
Quietly caressing her chest, she turned back:
"I recently had a paper, and you're still talking about me? Wang Li, aren't you also...eh? Are you going out?"
"hey-hey."
Wang Li smiled mysteriously and said nothing, and continued to put on this year's popular small stiletto heels L04 in front of the mirror.
Gu Qing didn't understand lipstick, but he could roughly judge Wang Li's purpose of going out based on the color.
"We are doing an experiment this week. I haven't seen my boyfriend for several days. I want to give him a surprise tonight~"
Just as Lu Qing expected, Wang Li was going to meet her boyfriend. After applying lipstick, she couldn't wait to bring her small handbag, and then she did the final grooming in front of the full-length mirror. While smoothing the powder on her face, she kept talking:
"Xiao Qing, so you have such good conditions, when do you plan to have a boyfriend?"
"As long as I live."
Every time he faced this kind of question from his roommate, Gu Qing's answer was always cold and emotionless.
"It's not that easy to find a graduate school after you finish your studies. Your vision will become higher unconsciously, you won't believe in love, you will become cynical, and then..."
"Okay, you're going to be a mother again."
Gu Qing felt that he was having trouble taking notes, so he put down the pen and turned over the pages of the book.
Boyfriends and girlfriends at every turn...
I don’t know what’s good about boyfriend and girlfriend…
"Of course~"
Wang Li heard the whisper, held Lu Qing's shoulders and leaned into her ear:
"Classmate Gu Qing, please don't stand and talk without hurting your back, and hinder others from pursuing happiness, okay?"
"I? Don't have back pain?"
"Your brother."
Wang Li rolled her eyes at her and picked up the photo frame on Lu Qing's table:
"What's your name? Qin Ren, right? You have such a handsome brother who loves you so much. He supports you to study and take postgraduate entrance exams. It's not easy for me to give you such an expensive pen as a birthday gift... Oh, of course you don't despise us.
Just an ordinary person."
"What nonsense are you talking about...give it back to me."
Gu Qing frowned slightly, took the photo frame back, put it back again, and took a sneak peek. It seemed that the reflection was somewhat blocking someone's face, so he adjusted the angle again, and continued to lower his head to read:
"He is my younger brother. It is normal for a younger brother to be nicer to his older sister... You go find a boyfriend, I have to study."
"Okay, okay, I will learn slowly, my slave. I will leave."
Wang Li gave a pretentious salute, then hummed a little tune and left, returning to the quiet dormitory. It wasn't until ten minutes later that there was a soft "click" sound.
It was the sound of the photo frame being picked up.
After another ten minutes, there was a click and the photo frame was put down.
The scene in the photo in the frame has been floating in Gu Qing's mind for a long time.
…
The girl in the blue and white school uniform with a cold expression has not changed much so far.
Next to the girl was a grinning and slightly youthful boy. Although he had matured a lot, he was still tall and handsome, and he still stood by her side silently.
This is a very good thing.
But since when did it happen that when I occasionally look at this photo, I get the illusion that the distance between two people is gradually widening...
Gu Qing didn't have an answer to this question.
After thinking about it, only one name from the past flashed by.
…
The words on the page gradually jumped up and down, and the phone call with him during the day seemed to be replayed in his ears. Gu Qing rubbed his eyes, holding on for a while with some confusion in his heart, and finally closed the book and entered.
bathroom.
Crash--
After the sound of running water for half an hour, the beautiful figure came out wrapped in a bath towel, with some water drops on her beautiful face, which was slightly red due to the heat.
Siblings?…
She glanced at the moon outside the window and suddenly felt a chill in her body. She quickly put on her little cyan nightgown, turned off the lights, stepped on the ladder and climbed onto the bed. After struggling for a few minutes, she took out her cell phone and dialed the number.
Got that familiar number.
beep--
beep--
After two beeps, Gu Qing suddenly remembered something, looked at the time on the screen, and pressed the hang up button in a slight panic.
"..."
The whole dormitory fell silent again. Gu Qing tightened the quilt tightly and closed his eyes. He didn't know how long it had passed. When he opened his eyes again, there was already a clear water color in his eyes.
Yes, I almost forgot, my roommate is not here tonight.
She got up and got out of bed.
He picked up the photo frame on the table and the pen he gave him from a familiar position, and threw them all on the bed. While Gu Qing stepped lightly on the ladder with one foot, he pulled a heart-to-heart baby tissue from the table with his right hand.
After a pause, he pulled out two more pieces.
After going to bed again, she gently placed the photo frame beside her pillow.
Under the light night, the rustling movements seemed a bit green. The cold touch of the pen in the hand quietly walked along some undulating curves, and as the skin gradually heated up, it also gradually became warmer...
"Qin Ren..."
It was a cautious whisper that only he could hear. His lips first buzzed and then he bit them.
There is more and more ambiguity in the air where the faint fragrance floats.
In his eyes as he gazed at the photo frame infatuatedly, the flowing water in his eyes became more and more intense. Until the moment he suddenly trembled, the warm tears rolled down on the pillow like a line. Gu Qing murmured for the last time.
name and fell into a deep sleep...
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On the other side, Longhu Community.
Where is this…
can not breath…
"ah--"
The nightmare hit Qin Ren at 10:40 in the morning. Qin Ren, who thought he was possessed by a ghost, sat up in a dying state and was sweating profusely.
"It's so heavy...is it really a burden on the bed?"
Qin Ren lowered his head and saw something hanging around his neck like a koala, and a light blue bruise around his neck.
"Xiba..."
Qin Ren's face turned green. If he were a child or a woman, he might not be able to wake up.
Looking at the instigator stuck to his body, he twisted twice uncomfortably, and then looked satisfied:
"Hey... I am eating people in my dreams..."
As soon as he opened his mouth, he knew it was old Cao Cao. Qin Ren took off Luo Yao, but it actually took a lot of effort.
It seems that this unconscious strange power is another characteristic of Pixiu.
"Let me get rid of the unlucky boy!"
Luo Yao rolled over, then quickly got up and faced the ground on all fours, like a gecko, with a fierce grin, which seemed to be some kind of animal instinct.
"Who is bold? It hurts...!"
"Sit down!"
Seeing Qin Ren with a livid face, the little girl pouted and sat on the bed obediently.
"Say, what's going on?"
"The sofa at the door is too hard, I can't sleep on it..."
Qin Ren thinks this is not a reason:
"No matter how hard the sofa made with modern industrial manufacturing techniques is, is it not as comfortable as sleeping in Liuyun Sect?"
Don't tell me, it's really not as good as that.
"In the sect, I am the manifestation of my true body, and I have fur on my body..."
"..."
Well, to be fair, the fabric sofa is indeed not very soft, so I'll just change it to a softer cushion some other time.
After all, although Luo Yao is a century-old monster, her body is still very young and her skin is delicate and tight.
But these are things for later. Qin Ren raised his head and pointed at the bruises on his neck:
"Who did this?"
Luo Yao blushed and said nothing, lowered her head and looked hard at the pillow.
"It's...you got in through your neck."
"you are lying."
"Qin Ren, you are cruel to me again."
"..."
Qin Ren felt that it was a bit unreal. He had never thought that the legendary Pixiu would be so virtuous. She had no momentum at all. Competing with her was like hitting cotton, weak and boring.
