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Chapter 204 Hold hands with Bai Lu and ask for a monthly ticket

Chapter 204 Holding hands with Bai Lu (please vote for me)

While eating, Lin Qin served He Bailu with vegetables.

Similarly, He Bailu was also held by him.

Unconsciously, the atmosphere between the two gradually became ambiguous.

Originally, Lin Qin wanted to take this opportunity to hold He Bailu's hand.

But both of them were right-handed, so they couldn't find a suitable opportunity for a while.

We had no choice but to wait until after dinner, then sit on the sofa together and watch TV for a while.

He Bailu pressed the remote control first, then adjusted a few channels, and handed it to Lin Qin.

She looked at Lin Qin and said, "What do you want to see, or you can adjust it."

Lin Qin took the remote control, pretended to press it, and asked: "There seems to be nothing interesting to watch, why not just tune to the satellite TV station and listen to the music."

"Um"

Naturally, He Bailu had no objection.

While watching TV and listening to music, the two of them didn't speak.

But at this moment silence is better than sound.

Lin Qin watched the TV and occasionally moved his position.

As time went by, the two of them became close to each other.

He Bailu's face was slightly red, and she sat there motionless.

The heartbeat even started to speed up.

She didn't know what Lin Qin wanted to do, but based on the development of the TV series, whether he would take the initiative to come over for a kiss and a hug next.

Do you want to refuse it then?

He Bailu didn't know.

Her head was empty at the moment.

I don't know what I am thinking now.

And judging from their superficial relationship, they haven't really become boyfriend and girlfriend yet.

At least Lin Qin hasn't confessed yet.

In just over ten seconds, He Bailu had figured out about an episode of the TV series.

Not long after, Lin Qin put his hands on his thighs.

And He Bailu's hand happened to be nearby.

Originally she thought Lin Qin would make some move, but in the end she still just put her hand there.

Apparently, He Bailu felt that she had thought too much.

【Maybe Xiao Qin is not such a person.】

Just when she thought she should give up those unseemly ideas, the satellite TV station that was still singing suddenly started selling advertisements.

Then it was announced that a zombie movie by Lin Zhengying will be broadcast soon.

When it comes to Lin Zhengying, Lin Qin is naturally no stranger.

It can be said that I grew up watching his zombie movies.

So he asked He Bailu: "Have you seen Lin Zhengying's zombie movie?"

He Bailu shook her head in fear. She had always been afraid of these zombie movies.

So I haven't seen it at all.

Lin Qin was worried that He Bailu would be frightened, so he picked up the remote control and planned to change the channel.

But He Bailu said: "How about we watch it for a while? If it's really scary, we can change the channel then."

"good."

At the beginning, zombie movies did not immediately enter the scary phase.

Instead, it's like telling a story, eloquently.

He Bailu also watched carefully, but she was still worried that a scary scene would suddenly appear from time to time.

Although Lin Qin had been watching TV, he still looked at He Bailu out of the corner of his eye, observing her condition.

Sure enough, He Bailu's expression could not help but frown as the plot progressed.

Lin Qin also spoke to comfort him: "This movie may have some scary scenes later on, are we still going to watch it?"

The plot at this time had whetted He Bailu's appetite, and she finally nodded and said, "Let's watch it for a while."

Suddenly, a zombie face appeared on the TV screen.

This really shocked He Bailu.

Lin Qin took the opportunity to hold her hand and comforted her: "It's okay. Just stay close to me. Don't look at me when you're scared."

He Bailu was stunned for a moment, then blushed and leaned towards Lin Qin's position, nodding in agreement.

In this way, Lin Qin successfully held He Bailu's hand and watched Lin Zhengying's zombie movie.

In the following plot, there are some scary scenes, and He Bailu also buried her head on Lin Qin's shoulder to avoid these scenes.

Throughout the afternoon, Lin Qin comforted He Bailu while feeling her delicate little hands.

Compared with Xiao Qiuting, He Bailu's hands have more experience.

But this is natural, after all, she has been living alone since graduation.

Of course, if she does everything herself, she can't compare to Xiao Qiuting's 18-year-old hands.

But Lin Qin certainly wouldn't dislike it.

He has no right to dislike it.

After all, he took the initiative to lead it.

After watching the movie, He Bailu also became very interested in Lin Zhengying's movies.

Then she said to Lin Qin: "Next time we have time, let's continue watching his zombie movies."

Lin Qin nodded: "Okay, as long as you dare to look at it, I will definitely accompany you."

"I'm not that scared." He Bailu smiled awkwardly.

"Are you sure?" Lin Qin pointed to the clothes on his right shoulder.

Obviously, it has been messed up by He Bailu.

He Bailu could only smile sheepishly.

"By the way, I heard from Wan Xin that you launched a singles package at Normal University, which is great." He Bailu praised.

Lin Qin explained: "Thanks to Wanxin, they inspired me."

"Then next time I'm free, I'm going to have a drink of that cup of scumbag~" He Bailu said with a smile.

"I don't think you need to drink."

"Why?"

Lin Qin confidently said: "You will definitely not meet a scumbag."

He Bailu started teasing: "How can you be so sure that I won't meet you? Maybe you are."

"I'm sure not."

"You are."

While chatting, the two of them turned to the milk tea set specially designed for boys.

He Bailu thought for a while and gave a suggestion: "Maybe we can change the packaging of our milk tea."

"For example?" Lin Qin became curious.

He Bailu then took a painting and drew a good-looking cartoon female character: "Or we can draw some good-looking portraits of girls, and then open a blind box for those boys to buy."

"For example, this cup of milk tea, I don't know what kind of portrait it is. The boy can only appreciate it after it is finished and handed into his hands."

When Lin Qin heard this, he thought the idea was very good.

So he asked He Bailu to draw some good-looking female characters.

He Bailu was naturally comfortable with this, but before agreeing, she asked Lin Qin: "Then what good will I do?"

Lin Qin actually laughed: "You didn't ask for compensation before."

"That was before." He Bailu smiled.

Lin Qin thought for a while and then said: "As long as you finish the painting, I will massage you for half an hour for a month. What do you think?"

"This is good." He Bailu said and rubbed his shoulders: "I'm really a little tired recently."

"Then it's settled."

Lin Qin was very happy to see He Bailu.

I guess she must have thought she was making a lot of money.

But she didn't know that this was also one of her plans.

As long as you massage it, you can touch it openly.

As for where to touch, that's up to the masseur.

The two spent an afternoon together at home. After dinner, Lin Qin also drove towards the school.

Today, he does not plan to sleep in Zijin Community.

Because he promised Huo Haidong and the others that he would go back to play the weekend game.

Although Lin Qin didn't want to participate at first.

But when I think about it, after they graduated, they had very little time to even get together to play black games.

Now, he can't just focus on picking up girls and abandon his brotherhood.

On the other side, Huang Linlin and Zhang Ke strolled around the pedestrian street.

Today is the weekend after all, so the two of them are also shopping.

Zhang Ke felt that Huang Linlin seemed to be a different person recently. During these few shopping trips, she had been checking in on the surrounding milk tea shops.

Zhang Ke then asked: "Linlin, what are you registering for?"

Huang Linlin explained: "I joined the Entrepreneurship Club. I am now investigating the situation of the milk tea shop so that I can report to the vice president when I return."

"Are you planning to open a milk tea shop?" Zhang Ke was curious.

Huang Linlin shook her head: "I plan to open a milk tea shop, but I think Lin Qin will open a branch in the city, so I will sort out the data first and give it to him when the time comes."

Zhang Ke felt a little distressed after hearing this.

Because many people in the class already know that Lin Qin is in love.

But not with Huang Linlin.

But Huang Linlin is still helping Lin Qin.

It's really a bit pitying.

Huang Linlin looked at Zhang Ke and then smiled: "Oh, you don't have to feel bad for me. In fact, I brought it all on myself before. I didn't accept such a good boy. Now that he is in love, I can't accept it."

Degenerate, I want to help him properly."

"What if I mean what if, he becomes single one day, then do I have a chance?"

Zhang Ke listened to Huang Linlin's explanation, and she nodded: "It is true that many college students will break up now. Come on, Linlin, I believe you."

While the two were chatting, a car passed the corner in front of them.

Huang Linlin remembered Lin Qin's license plate very well.

She could tell at a glance that it was Lin Qin's car.

But according to the trajectory just now, he came out of this parking lot.

“This parking lot”

Huang Linlin raised her head and glanced at the community in front of her, and she became a little confused: "Did he rent a house here?"

Looking at Lin Qin's car gradually disappearing, she gradually had an idea in her mind.

After Lin Qin returned to school, he expressed He Bailu's thoughts.

Huo Haidong and the others unanimously agreed.

After all, drinking a cup of milk tea can open a blind box of a good-looking girl's character, which is not bad.

Liu Shanpeng asked: "Brother Qin, who will paint this painting?"

"I remember Meiling can also draw. You can ask me when the time comes. I also know people here. Let's try to draw as many as possible." Lin Qin explained.

"no problem."

"Okay, okay, stop talking. We should go to the Internet cafe. We agreed to stay up all night tonight." Huo Haidong urged.

Lin Qin didn't think it mattered. After all, if you didn't stay up all night to go to college, it would be an incomplete college trip.

In Lin Qin's impression, Internet cafes in 2009 were still a bit dirty.

Even across from the school, some Internet cafes are shrouded in fog.

Many people were smoking and playing games.

Huo Haidong and others were also used to it. They turned on their phones quickly and waited for them to go online.

But Chen Ping kept coughing.

Lin Qin then asked: "Chen Ping, are you okay?"

Chen Ping shook his head: "It's okay, maybe the smell of cigarette smoke is a bit strong."

Liu Shanpeng immediately said: "Why don't you come to my place? I don't smell too much smoke."

So the two of them changed positions.

At this time, Huo Haidong also complained: "Indeed, it would be great if Internet cafes could be divided into smoking areas and non-smoking areas, as well as private rooms."

As soon as these words came out, Lin Qin was awakened.

Think of future development trends.

Internet cafes with this harsh environment will soon be eliminated.

Instead, there are Internet cafes with better service, better environment, and better machines.

Lin Qin then looked at Huo Haidong and the others and asked with a smile: "If I want to invest money to open a high-end Internet cafe, do you have any ideas?"

(End of chapter)


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