"Um...I have to go to the World of Warcraft dungeon tonight, so I'm going home first."
After dinner, Gu Ying, who had emptied her shopping cart, looked very polite. She raised her eyebrows at Gu Yun and Kong Yixuan, waved the key in her hand, and opened the car door on her own.
The petty petty affair between her brother and her best friend was not even hidden from her for half a semester.
Although my brother is not a dedicated and good man in the worldly sense, he is philandering, lustful, greedy and passionate...
But there is nothing we can do. The good sisters are so obsessed with chasing moths into the flames, what else can they do?
At the beginning, Gu Ying would make some insinuations overtly or covertly, trying to make Kong Yixuan know his way back.
Among the girls in the same class at the School of Economics, Kong Yixuan is the most beautiful and popular.
She has a cheerful personality and is lively and energetic. What kind of man can she not find?
What's more, senior Wen Ju has a good reputation. If someone discovers that Kong Yixuan is having an affair with her senior's man, the reputation of the campus celebrity will be ruined.
What she didn't expect was that her brother was really impeccable in his work!
Just like the matter of cheating has become a matter of taste, from the tryst schedule to the travel arrangements, no one has caught anything, and even the little gossip on the forum has not caused any splash.
Why is he so skilled!
As time passed, Gu Yun found the direction that Kong Yixuan and herself were most interested in through his ubiquitous career line.
After moving out with my sister and living in my brother's house, the two no longer have to worry about the numerous acquaintances on campus when dating.
My brother's real girlfriend never doubted that there would be any problems in visiting his sister.
Coupled with the past two years, the work of Gu Ying and Kong Yixuan is like an upward trend parabola, and the days of financial freedom are just around the corner.
Even Gu Ying herself changed her original view.
Being able to be with a man like her brother, regardless of status, is indeed something Kong Yixuan has earned.
"Okay~"
Kong Yixuan, who changed out of her shooting clothes, said goodbye to Gu Ying with a bright smile.
The car drove away, leaving only a man and a woman blending into the crowd, walking side by side on the streets of Optics Valley, fingers intertwined.
"You change your hairstyle several times a day, aren't you tired?"
Gu Yun asked curiously as he looked at the girl next to him who had returned to her twin ponytail look.
"I'm not tired."
Kong Yixuan stuck out her tongue, and under the street lights, her bright pupils seemed to be dotted with neon lights.
"This is not to keep the image in your memory longer."
"..."
Facing the bold and enthusiastic Kong Yixuan, Gu Yun was speechless for a moment.
Pure twin ponytails are good, but the royal sister’s cultivated style is also good!
I must tell Kong Yixuan later not to stand in the comfort zone and he would also like it if I changed my look more often.
"Brother, let's take a photo together?"
The third floor of the studio, which is rarely visited by people, has also been decorated by Kong Yixuan into a cozy little nest.
The girl held Gu Yun's hand and walked step by step along the steps to the deepest point.
"okay."
Gu Yun looked at the secret base she had built with her own hands, hesitated for a few seconds, and nodded.
"Don't worry, I won't spread my hair around."
Kong Yixuan seemed to have read the man's inner thoughts, smiled and shrugged, picked up the SLR camera, and placed it in the center of the tripod.
"Leave a souvenir like you did a few years ago."
At first, the two formed a close relationship because of photography, and they went around in circles. Now Kong Yixuan is also a qualified photographer.
On weekdays, Kong Yixuan's exclusive photographer once wanted to try to capture the flaws - not the glamorous side, nor the tired, messy, overwhelmed side, they were all too direct.
The flaws are the threads in those bright moments.
Following the thread, another look may emerge.
But the plan failed.
Before arriving at the studio, Gu Yun took it for granted that most content producers have people in front of and behind the scenes.
It wasn't until Kong Yixuan sat down next to him with a smile on her face and struck a familiar pose that he realized that these little Orange Book bloggers were different. They seemed to be always on stage.
Kong Yixuan shoots videos in studios and homes, but she not only regards those settings as backgrounds, but those places are indeed the corners of her life.
She is not posing for photos, but her life has become ready to be photographed.
The dividing line between the front and back of the screen that has existed for many years is melting.
...
It was already midnight when the two exchanged their photography skills.
Gu Yun was lying on a soft single bed. The sheets and quilts were all elegant moon-white, exuding the fresh fragrance of the sun, and a faint wisp of the familiar scent of shower gel.
It's the smell of Kong Yixuan.
This is her bed.
The room was not dark, and the soft moonlight emitted, giving it a hazy and mysterious beauty.
Turning around to look, Kong Yixuan was nestled in his arms, quietly looking out at the moon through the window. She looked very young and bourgeois.
It's just that her clothes completely destroyed the aura of literary youth and petty bourgeoisie, leaving only enchantment and charm.
Because it is no longer an exquisite long skirt used for shooting during the day, but a close-fitting garment - a bellyband used to match Hanfu.
Her pink legs and jade arms were exposed unscrupulously, and they were three points whiter than the moonlight.
If you think about it, when she is a blogger, she usually wears relatively conservative outfits.
But at this moment, she cooled down casually in front of Gu Yun, not minding the man's observation at all.
She turned her head Yingying and met Gu Yun's eyes.
"Why are you looking at me like that? Have you rested?"
"..."
Gu Yun pointed to the water glass, feeling a little thirsty.
"Okay, then I'll pour it."
With a helpless look on her face, Kong Yixuan straightened her hair and stood up, picked up the hot water bottle not far away, and leaned down to fill it up.
When you lean down like this, you can have a clear view of the scenery.
Gu Yun moved his eyes downwards and could easily see the flawless shape through the top of the clothes, which made him unable to take his eyes away.
Kong Yixuan knew that he was watching, but she didn't care. Instead, she giggled and asked in a bored voice: "Does it look good?"
"nice."
"Want to pinch it?"
Gu Yun didn't say anything, just filled up half a glass of water in one breath, reached out directly, hugged her from behind, and rested his chin on her shoulder.
Kong Yixuan liked his action very much. She smiled and let others do what she wanted. You could feel the love he expressed from the bottom of his heart.
After being hugged and squeezed by him for a while, the girl finally couldn't bear it anymore and turned around and joked: "Why are you so gentle all of a sudden?"
"When have I not been gentle?"
"snort......"
Kong Yixuan curled her lips and arched her eyebrows: "Before... you were obviously very hard-working."
She tried hard to recall when exactly it started, from a glimmer of affection for him to a secret promise, then to... and finally to this virtue.
"Hahahahaha."
Gu Yun did not retort, he held her lotus-like forearms with both hands and raised them up.
Kong Yixuan's eyes as she looked out the window became more and more misty, as misty as smoke in the rain with ripples in the water.
