"We asked him to take a picture."
“…”
Dressed like this and taking photos with Lin Can?
Wow...
Chu Qingning was very unhappy.
He just graduated from high school and is still a child. How can you dress him like this and bully him?
Can't!
Chu Qingning needs to protect this flower of the motherland from pollution.
Chu Qingning politely replied, "I'm sorry, ladies. Lin Can just received a call saying he couldn't go to the Western Regions due to something, so he got off at the last stop."
"Ah, get off the bus."
"Yes, I got off the bus. Why don't you send him a WeChat message and ask him?"
“We haven’t added him on WeChat yet.”
"Then I can't help it."
Chu Qingning spread her hands, expressing deep regret.
"Oh... let's go."
The two scantily clad young ladies turned and left.
Chu Qingning felt proud that she had protected the flowers of the motherland.
If Lin Can knew about this, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood. You are blocking my way to wealth!
"Boats quietly plying the coast of Matisse?"
Chu Qingning was in a good mood, humming a song. Her jade feet turned under her skirt, and the hem of her skirt spread out like an umbrella, bouncing up and down as she was about to return to the box.
"So good mood?"
But he saw Lin Can, who had just finished his meal, walking towards him from the other end of the corridor with a smile on his face.
"secret."
Chu Qingning walked back to the room with cheerful steps, took out her tablet computer, sat on the sofa and started composing music. As a music student, her usual homework was to compose music and write songs.
Lin Can glanced at the music score, couldn't understand it, and didn't disturb him. He lay on the lower bunk and played with his mobile phone while waiting for the two young ladies.
The lazy afternoon sun shines through the window onto the woman in Hanfu. The cool air from the air conditioner gently stirs her long hair, which is wrapped in a bun with a ribbon and placed behind her. A few loose strands of hair flutter in the wind.
Time slips away little by little.
Lin Can sometimes got up, sometimes looked at the time, and sometimes walked out of the room to look at the corridor.
Chu Qingning sometimes smiled, sometimes secretly delighted, and sometimes held it back, pretending to be serious.
Lin Can scratched his head and came back to lie down, whispering in confusion: "We agreed to take pictures, why haven't you come yet?"
Chu Qingning gently gathered her loose black hair and hooked it behind her ear. She took a sip of tea, tapped the tablet lightly, and hummed a little tune...
"I didn't lie, so why should I lie? You know I never pretend to be anything to you."
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