She straightened up, her waist was very painful, she put her fingers on her waist, and squeezed her fingers slightly. It was almost noon, and she was going back after delivering the goods. She just hoped not to make him suspicious. Although Qing was different
He is not a normal person, but he is definitely not stupid, and is even very smart. She needs to think of a reason.
Especially for such a job, she didn't want him to know.
After delivering the newspaper, she walked home with her tired body in hand. She looked at the sky, it was still gloomy, it would probably rain soon, and her steps became faster and faster.
When he opened the door, there was the sound of TV in the room, and Qing was sitting on the sofa. After hearing the door, he stood up, and Xiang Qinglan was already standing at the door.
"Lan," Qing called her name and strode towards her, while Xiang Qinglan just smiled softly at him.
Qing touched her hair. It must be raining outside. Why is her hair still wet? He pulled her in and looked her up and down. He always felt that she was a little strange. What was strange about him?
I can't explain why.
"Lan, is there something you haven't told me?" He crossed his hands on his chest, as if he was interrogating a prisoner. His narrowed eyes showed absolute insight. Indeed, Qing's insight was better than that of ordinary people.
How powerful.
Xiang Qinglan shook her head and held up his hand, "I'm going to take a shower first, wait for me for a while." Letting go of Qing's hand, she walked towards the bathroom, her steps a little unsteady, and she was really tired, too
She was so tired that she couldn't even lift her shoulders. Fortunately, she only needed to finish the work. She didn't have anything to do in the afternoon. She could take a good rest and spend time with Qing. As long as she looked at Qing like that
My eyes are clean and I feel better. I'm really not tired or in pain anymore.
The hot water washed over her whole body. She looked at her shoulders, and the pain was so obvious. She closed her eyes and let the hot water flow to that area. After she was exhausted, she took a hot bath.
Really comfortable.
Although she was very tired, she had a smile on her face from beginning to end.
For Qing, and for herself, life will bring her different tests, but she will try hard to persevere. Her life will no longer be blank. She has Qing, although she is silly. But,
But he was very concerned about her Qing.
Enough, really enough.
And he was already satisfied.
And Qing just looked at the door of the bathroom, maintaining the same posture just now, without even moving. There was always a trace of thinking in his eyes. He could not be mistaken. She must be hiding something from him, no.
Tell him. Thinking of this, he becomes upset and feels very uncomfortable.
Sitting on the sofa, his eyes never left the bathroom door. There seemed to be the sound of rushing water coming from inside, and his heart began to feel uneasy.
Lan has been washing for almost an hour. Nothing will happen to him.
He stood up, ready to take a look, and walked to the door of the bathroom. He was just about to open the door, but it opened at this moment. He raised his head to Qinglan and looked clearly, as if there was a hazy mist in his eyes.
"Lan, you've been in there for a long time. I'm worried to death." Qing didn't feel any embarrassment. Anyway, their relationship was already very good. Even if they saw her taking a bath, it didn't matter. They both slept every day.
together.
Xiang Qinglan smiled at him, knowing that he was caring about her, her heart felt warm. At this moment, it felt really good to have someone caring about her.
"I'm fine," she took his hand. Because she had just taken a shower, her skin was pink in color, and the temperature on her fingertips was very warm, a warmth that made people obsessed.
"Lan, are you hiding something from me? You have never gone out so early or come back so late. If there is something wrong, can't you tell Qing?" Qing suddenly hugged her, but Qing Lan just replied
Hugging his waist, there was apology in her eyes. It was her fault, but I really couldn't tell her. I really couldn't.
"It's okay," Xiang Qinglan still smiled. The clouds of laughter faded and the wind cleared. It seemed that nothing really happened. But Qing still felt that she was hiding something from him. He
Although he didn't know why he thought this way, Xiang Qinglan's appearance was indeed enough to make him suspicious.
Lan is not a good boy, he is lying, he thought so in his heart, but he closed his mouth tightly and said nothing.
A gust of wind blew in from outside the window, bringing with it some cool breath. Qinglan suddenly shuddered, and the water droplets on her hair slowly fell down her face. Seeing this, Qinglan hurriedly walked to the window,
He closed the window, but when he turned around, he saw water droplets falling continuously on the window.
I looked up, and sure enough, with the sound of wind, it had started to rain outside. I could hear the loud rain outside from inside. It was raining really hard.
Xiang Qinglan sat back on the sofa, holding a towel to control her hair. It was the first time she had done such heavy work, and she actually didn't have the strength to lift her shoulders.
She looked at Qing, who had been standing in front of the window, and the weather outside was extremely dark. There was worry in her eyes, but she was worried about how to deliver the newspapers tomorrow. It was raining. And it was very heavy.
"Lan, don't we have to work today?" Qing suddenly turned around and looked at Xiang Qinglan strangely. Counting today, she hadn't returned with the information for two days, so it was very serious that he had nothing to do.
Xiang Qinglan was stunned for a moment, and her lowered eyelashes covered all the thoughts on her face. Fortunately, she had no voice, so such silence was normal for her. However, Qing, who has a domineering personality, was not
People who give up so easily.
If he gets stubborn, he won't give up.
He sat down next to Xiang Qinglan, picked up the towel in her hand, and wiped her wet hair. She always said that he was just a child, but in fact, she was. After such a long time, her hair was still the same.
wet.
But Xiang Qinglan just raised his eyes and looked at Qing Qing's extremely serious eyebrows, and his slightly trembling eyelashes seemed to be hiding moisture from the first floor.
His fingers were warm and his movements were very gentle.
"Lan, we really don't have to work. Don't lie to me to do it by myself. I like to translate those things. You can't take away my only pleasure. If so, I will suffocate to death," Qing's mouth
Li kept talking, really thinking that she had hidden the information like before and wouldn't let him touch it.
It is said on TV that men should protect and take care of women, and he is a man, so of course he has to do the work. However, Lan is not looking down on him too much.
Xiang Qinggang suddenly held Qing's hand, pulled his palm away, and stopped her slightly with her fingers. She lowered her head and wrote in his palm.