Song Wei, who huddled under the quilt, always felt like something from outside would reach in and grab her feet.
The more you think about it, the more scared you become.
She was really scared. Song Wei stretched out a hand and took out the mobile phone on the bedside table. After hesitating for a long time, she sent a message to Qi Lin: Brother Lin, are you asleep?
After receiving the message, Qi Lin, who was video chatting with Gu Changrui, immediately replied: No, what's wrong?
Song Wei originally wanted to tell Qi Lin, but after editing the text message, she felt a little embarrassed, so she could only say that it was okay.
Qi Lin, who was keenly aware that something was wrong with Song Wei's reaction, frowned slightly, finished explaining the matter to Gu Changrui in a few words, and got up directly to go to Song Wei's door.
Dang, Dang!
When there was a knock on the door, Song Wei, who was under the quilt, was really frightened, and her hair stood on end.
Song Wei was so frightened that she could no longer care about her appearance. Without saying a word, she called Qi Lin. As soon as the call was connected, she shouted in fear and grievance: "Brother Lin, there is a knock on the door in my room."
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Although he didn't know what was going on, Qi Lin felt heartbroken when he heard the vibrato in Song Wei's voice, and immediately explained: "Wei Wei, it's me, I'm at your door."
"Ah?" Song Wei still didn't react.
"It's really me, listen." As he said that, Qi Lin knocked on the door.
Song Wei, who originally didn't want to tell Qi Lin, saw the concern on his face, and was too embarrassed to hide it from him anymore. She lowered her head and explained in a low voice: "Brother Lin, don't worry, I'm really fine, I'm just a little scared.
That’s all.”
But when Song Wei put her hand on the door handle and was about to open the door, she still hesitated and couldn't help but ask again: "Brother Lin, is it really you?"
"Brother Lin."
Seeing Qi Lin's attitude of getting ready to get to the bottom of the pot, Song Wei confessed a little self-destructively: "I just received a novel from a student today. I just had some free time and read it. Who knew it was a horror novel magazine?"
, when I watched it, I didn’t feel that it became super scary when I was about to sleep.”
Ever since, Song Wei frowned, pursed the corners of her mouth, and looked at Qi Lin intently.
Song Wei, who suddenly soared into the air, couldn't help but exclaimed, and subconsciously hugged Qi Lin's neck: "Brother Lin?"
After putting Song Wei on the bed, Qi Lin squatted down, held her ankles, lowered his head, and helped her simply wipe the soles of her feet.
"Why don't you wear shoes? We have wooden floors at home and it's okay to turn on the air conditioner. We have cement floors here and it's still winter, so we're not afraid of catching a cold." Qi Lin's expression was quite serious. Originally, the girl's feet were
You have to pay attention to keeping warm, Song Wei is so careless.
"Well...Brother Lin, where did we first meet?" Song Wei asked, hiding behind the door.
"Yeah." Song Wei responded softly, and then emphasized again: "The novel is very interesting, but it is also really scary!"
"Is that so?" Qi Lin, who figured out the whole story, had a smile on his face again.
The two sat quietly for a while, and then Qi Lin remembered the purpose of his trip: "Why did you just send me a message?"
Talking about what happened at that time, Qi Lin couldn't help but look at her twice, and said with a hint of instruction: "I really don't know why you are so bold, and you don't think about such a big thing as marriage, so you just
Just agree casually, and you won’t be afraid that I’m a bad person.”
Looking at Song Wei's sincere and clear eyes, the tenderness on Qi Lin's face almost overflowed, and he did not continue the topic since the target was him anyway.
"Then how do you want to prove it?" Qi Lin was a little dumbfounded.
"But, how to prove it?"
"Do you still remember what happened at that time? I thought you had forgotten it." Thinking of what Qi Lin said at the door just now, Song Wei said softly.
Qi Lin, who was suddenly asked this question, subconsciously answered: "City A Radio and Television Station."
Song Wei's reaction made Qi Lin laugh out loud.
Looking at Song Wei's cute expression, the corners of Qi Lin's mouth involuntarily raised a little, but after noticing that she was not wearing shoes, he lowered the corners of his mouth in an instant.
Seeing Song Wei's small expression, Qi Lin was no longer so angry.
"It's really me."
"Afraid?" Qi Lin was a little confused.
After wiping Song Wei's feet clean, Qi Lin tucked her into the quilt.
Qi Lin's words made Song Wei feel extremely warm in her heart.
"It's really ugly." Song Wei, who thought Qi Lin was not trying to hurt her supreme heart, wrinkled her little face instantly, feeling ashamed and annoyed, and then she lay down directly and covered her head with the quilt.
"Well, Brother Lin, I shouldn't have cried ugly at that time, right?" Song Wei, who was sitting on the bed, turned to look at Qi Lin and asked tentatively.
"Brother Lin, I'll do it myself." Song Wei said quickly, trying to pull her foot away, but Qi Lin didn't let go.
This made Song Wei even more embarrassed.
This time, Qi Lin did not give the shoes to Song Wei, but directly hugged the princess.
"Brother Lin, didn't you recognize me a long time ago? No wonder you didn't object when I said it was only 200,000 yuan, but later gave me a villa."
After hearing this question, Qi Lin thought hard about what he had done.
Qi Lin couldn't help but think of the scene at that time, and said with a smile: "It's hard to forget when you cry so miserably."
"Wrong" Song Wei, who was just about to say that Qi Lin's answer was wrong, opened the door the next second and stared blankly at Qi Lin outside the door.
Song Wei could even feel the vibration in Qi Lin's chest. She puffed her cheeks quietly, feeling uncontrollably happy in her heart.
Listening to the dual voices coming from the phone and the door, Song Wei breathed a sigh of relief.
"Um?"
"I've thought about it carefully, and Brother Lin, you are not a bad person, you are very good." Song Wei spoke firmly.
"Then what was your reaction just now?" There was something going on with the crew of "Jiuhu You". Qi Lin knew that Song Wei had the habit of keeping her words in her heart, and was worried that something was really wrong with her, so he continued to ask.
"It's nothing." When this matter was mentioned, Song Wei immediately shook her head.
Qi Lin, who had laughed for a while, knew enough was enough. He reached out and patted the quilt gently, and said softly: "It's not ugly at all. I felt a little pitiful at the time, but now I feel distressed."
"You have to remember it no matter how anxious you are in the future, do you hear me?" Because Qi Lin deliberately lowered his voice, the voice seemed to come from his chest.
"I was a little anxious just now and forgot about it." Song Wei looked at Qi Lin's profile close at hand, her cheeks slightly red.
Song Wei emerged from the quilt and called Qi Lin softly, and then asked: "Brother Lin, when did you recognize me?"
"Liu Qi showed me the poster of your participation in "National Girl Group 2050" and I recognized it."
"Brother Lin!"
"Then I'll guard you here and wait until you fall asleep before leaving." Knowing that Song Wei was really scared, Qi Lin said seriously without even the slightest bit of ridicule.
"Would this be too much trouble?"
"Won't."
"Then I'll go to sleep." A bright smile appeared on Song Wei's face, she said to Qi Lin, and quickly lay down on the bed, putting her hands on her stomach, her sleeping posture was quite standard.
"Go to sleep." Qi Lin sat on the edge of the bed and helped Song Wei tuck the quilt at her feet.
