Xu Zhinan's heart was pounding at his action. There was a completely transparent glass opposite them, and anyone passing by could spot them by just looking inside. She had no time to analyze the meaning of his words.
[Zhao Qian: I listened to the audio demo released by the program’s official Weibo account, and it really seems to be his voice!!]
But Lin Qingye never mentioned this to her.
Lin Qingye frowned, and after a moment, he said, "Nothing."
Of course, there are also a lot of ugly curse words below.
Zhao Qian hissed a few times and Xu Zhinan stood up to help her bring in the bathrobe hanging outside. She put her arms in it, tied the rope, and pulled the bath towel out from underneath.
Xu Zhinan stapled the printed review materials one by one and placed them on his roommate's desk. He kept two copies for himself, one of which was for Lin Qingye.
"What?"
"Keep teaching." As he spoke, his hot breath hit her neck.
She and Lin Qingye did not belong to the same world, but that night she accidentally entered his world.
Lin Qingye frowned, and after a moment, he said, "Nothing."
Xu Zhinan watched quietly.
Xu Zhinan turned around and glanced at her: "Why did you run out without drying yourself? The air conditioner is on, be careful not to catch a cold."
After taking a few bites, he put down his chopsticks, leaned back in his chair and watched her eat.
"If you're worried about being seen, then order a meal and go to my place. Didn't you say you're still going to tutor me in that Mao Zedong Thought class?"
He simply tidied up the dishes on the coffee table, put them aside, and came over with her schoolbag: "Didn't you say you would tutor me in modern history?"
[Zhao Qian: Ahhh this is amazing! It really looks like Lin Qingye!]
… So this is the difference between mortals and fairies.
No more asking.
Lin Qingye suddenly remembered how she looked when he first met her.
The topic #我为歌來林清野# has already topped the hot search list.
But Lin Qingye never mentioned this to her.
It is very big. When you open the door, there is a floor-to-ceiling window opposite. Looking down, you can see the only natural lake in Yancheng, a city where every inch of land is valuable. The furniture is simple and clean but also very valuable. There are many different musical instruments on one wall.
Xu Zhinan turned off his phone and turned around: "Is this you?"
But he asked Fan Li what to do.
Lin Qingye still didn't react. He just got into the car, unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip.
"Ah Nan!" Zhao Qian's voice rang out in the supermarket, "Where are you! Have you finished shopping?"
"There is actually someone who dares to hang up on our fairy? Who is so blind?" Zhao Qian asked in surprise.
Lin Qingye had already eaten before he went to pick her up. He was very particular about food and drink. The food stewed in a wooden carved box would not be as delicious as in the store.
The public's evaluation of Lin Qingye has always been divided into two levels, but the power of fans is so strong that those criticisms and ridicules can almost be ignored.
"What's wrong?" he asked in a deep voice.
Xu Zhinan's heart slowly sank under such a gaze, and she remembered the comments of his fans under that Weibo post. She turned her head away when Lin Qingye leaned over to kiss her.
"Coming!" She responded quickly. She couldn't stay any longer, so she pushed Lin Qingye away and ran over.
Lin Qingye stood up and threw the cigarette butt into the trash can: "Have you finished eating?"
After a while of music playing, a robotic female voice came out: "Hello, please don't hang up, the number you dialed is busy."
Lin Qingye was pushed back two steps by her, with her warmth still lingering on his palm. He curled his lips, got himself a bottle of water and went out.
Guan Chi knew his temper and smiled indifferently: "It's been a long time, you're not tired of it yet."
The topic #我为歌來林清野# has already topped the hot search list.
She walked to the other side and looked at the caller ID—Gu Congwang.
A large patch of rosy clouds was hanging down. Xu Zhinan put down his pen, sat in the sun and stretched lazily. He picked up his cell phone, took a deep breath, and called Lin Qingye back.
Guan Chi stuck his head out of the car, followed Lin Qingye's line of sight, and raised his eyebrows: "The man next to Pingchuan Zhiguang seems to like her."
After Xu Zhinan paid the money, he immediately went out with Zhao Qian.
The voice stopped abruptly.
The dormitory building was not far away. Fan Li also had a cup of milk tea in his hand and walked beside them to send them back to the dormitory.
Xu Zhinan's breathing became a little tight. After reading the popular comments, he scrolled up again, adjusted the volume, and clicked on the audio and video.
No more asking.
Xu Zhinan pressed the replay button, and suddenly a laugh was heard behind him.
[Zhao Qian: It was so worth it for us to go to the bar last time. Now it seems that this might really be their last performance!!!]
She quickly pressed the mute button and opened WeChat.
She usually keeps in touch with a few friends through WeChat, and few people call her directly.
Zhao Qian was a very outgoing person, and somehow she had established a friendship with Fan Li. They walked and talked along the way, leaving Xu Zhinan, who was walking in the middle, feeling very uncomfortable.
"So you pushed me?" There was a subtle metallic sound of him pressing down a lighter, and his voice was full of laughter: "I was hurt by the collision."
Xu Zhinan held his hand tightly and called softly, "Lin Qingye."
Clicking on the hot search, there are already tens of thousands of comments under the popular Weibo.
Lin Qingye lowered his eyes, his gaze fell on her face, unable to look away for a moment.
"Um."
"Um."
The topic #我为歌來林清野# has already topped the hot search list.
"Not busy."
Even though she knew Lin Qingye was standing behind her, she didn't dare to look back. She could only be thankful that there were not many people on the road at noon in midsummer.
But Lin Qingye never mentioned this to her.
Xu Zhinan puffed up his cheeks: "Yeah."
Guan Chi stuck his head out of the car, followed Lin Qingye's line of sight, and raised his eyebrows: "The man next to Pingchuan Zhiguang seems to like her."
Xu Zhinan laughed softly. When the little girl laughed, her eyes curved, with the corners of her eyes slightly upturned, and her eyes focused light. She looked delicate and beautiful, like a doll.
Although this kind of relationship with Lin Qingye has lasted for a long time, it is very rare for us to go out for dinner alone.
Xu Zhinan's breathing became a little tight. After reading the popular comments, he scrolled up again, adjusted the volume, and clicked on the audio and video.
He kept on talking about this topic, and Xu Zhinan didn't know what to say. Lin Qingye asked again, "Where are you now?"
It is very big. When you open the door, there is a floor-to-ceiling window opposite. Looking down, you can see the only natural lake in Yancheng, a city where every inch of land is valuable. The furniture is simple and clean but also very valuable. There are many different musical instruments on one wall.
"Not busy."
"Not busy."
Xu Zhinan put on slippers and secretly looked at the slippers in his shoe cabinet. They were all of the same color and size, and there were no women's slippers.
Lin Qingye glanced sideways and snorted, showing disdain and sarcasm.
Guan Chi stuck his head out of the car, followed Lin Qingye's line of sight, and raised his eyebrows: "The man next to Pingchuan Zhiguang seems to like her."
Lin Qingye had been standing behind her without her knowing.
Lin Qingye had already eaten before he went to pick her up. He was very particular about food and drink. The food stewed in a wooden carved box would not be as delicious as in the store.
"Do you have any modern history textbooks here?"
Lin Qingye licked the water drops on his lips and said, "Very well behaved."
Guan Chi was stunned for a moment, looked up at Lin Qingye, and said jokingly: "But who can compare to our captain? It will only take you a few minutes to take down Pingchuanzhiguang."
On the way here, Lin Qingye had already ordered dinner and had it delivered to the apartment.
"What are you running around for in the supermarket?"
It's quite pleasing to the eye.
Lin Qingye still didn't react. He just got into the car, unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip.
"Keep teaching." As he spoke, his hot breath hit her neck.
On the way here, Lin Qingye had already ordered dinner and had it delivered to the apartment.
But Lin Qingye never mentioned this to her.
This time he answered it quickly.
Guan Chi knew his temper and smiled indifferently: "It's been a long time, you're not tired of it yet."
Xu Zhinan didn't know what she meant in Lin Qingye's eyes.
Lin Qingye licked the water drops on his lips and said, "Very well behaved."
Xu Zhinan closed the shop door and got in the car.
Xu Zhinan hesitated for a moment and said, "If you hear the music ringing when you are on the phone, and then it says that you are on the phone, does that mean the call has been hung up?"
"Um."
After saying goodbye to Fan Li at the dormitory gate, Xu Zhinan and Zhao Qian went upstairs to the dormitory together.
Lin Qingye glanced at him: "So serious."
He kept on talking about this topic, and Xu Zhinan didn't know what to say. Lin Qingye asked again, "Where are you now?"
"What are you running around for in the supermarket?"
Before Lin Qingye leaned over, she suddenly asked softly, "Brother Qingye, what is our relationship?"
Her throat was dry and her black eyelashes trembled: "Brother Qingye."
"… "
Xu Zhinan unconsciously flipped a corner of the drawing paper, and after a moment he said, "I just called you, are you busy?"
After a pause, she took out her cell phone, opened the address book, found Lin Qingye and called him.
The weather has been getting hotter recently. Every time I go out, I feel like I'm being roasted by fire. I sweat immediately. Zhao Qian turned on the air conditioner as soon as she entered the dormitory: "No, I have to take a shower. I'm so uncomfortable."
He smiled ambiguously and threw the question back: "What do you think our relationship is?"
"So you pushed me?" There was a subtle metallic sound of him pressing down a lighter, and his voice was full of laughter: "I was hurt by the collision."
On the way here, Lin Qingye had already ordered dinner and had it delivered to the apartment.
His voice was still lazy: "I thought you weren't going to call me again."
"I'm fine with anything." Xu Zhinan paused, then added, "Don't go to crowded places."
"No, I just finished drawing. Business hasn't been that busy lately, so I'll be back in the cafeteria to eat soon."
"… "
"Oh, right." Xu Zhinan suddenly remembered something and took out the stack of review materials he had just printed from the schoolbag on his lap. "This is for you."
She took some clean clothes and shower gel and asked, "Ah Nan, do you want to take a shower?"
Xu Zhinan paused, clicked on the link sent by Zhao Qian, and jumped to Weibo.
"… "
[Zhao Qian: Ahhh this is amazing! It really looks like Lin Qingye!]
She didn't sound angry, so Xu Zhinan pursed her lips and said, "Why are you angry?"
"I'll wash it later. I have to go to the store later."
She took some clean clothes and shower gel and asked, "Ah Nan, do you want to take a shower?"
"Ah Nan!" Zhao Qian's voice rang out in the supermarket, "Where are you! Have you finished shopping?"
Zhao Qian glanced at her. The girl's face was white and clean, and her skin was soft even without makeup. It was hard to tell that she had just walked under the scorching sun.
Lin Qingye licked the water drops on his lips and said, "Very well behaved."
Zhao Qian felt inferior to herself and resigned herself to going into the bathroom to take a shower.
… So this is the difference between mortals and fairies.
After a while of music playing, a robotic female voice came out: "Hello, please don't hang up, the number you dialed is busy."
“… That’s a modern history class, not Mao Zedong Thought.”
Zhao Qian felt inferior to herself and resigned herself to going into the bathroom to take a shower.
Lin Qingye sat down next to her.
Who is learning it
Xu Zhinan held his hand tightly and called softly, "Lin Qingye."
Zhao Qian glanced at her. The girl's face was white and clean, and her skin was soft even without makeup. It was hard to tell that she had just walked under the scorching sun.
"Ah Nan!" Zhao Qian's voice rang out in the supermarket, "Where are you! Have you finished shopping?"
It is very big. When you open the door, there is a floor-to-ceiling window opposite. Looking down, you can see the only natural lake in Yancheng, a city where every inch of land is valuable. The furniture is simple and clean but also very valuable. There are many different musical instruments on one wall.
Xu Zhinan stapled the printed review materials one by one and placed them on his roommate's desk. He kept two copies for himself, one of which was for Lin Qingye.
Zhao Qian sent her a link—
After taking a few bites, he put down his chopsticks, leaned back in his chair and watched her eat.
He kept on talking about this topic, and Xu Zhinan didn't know what to say. Lin Qingye asked again, "Where are you now?"
He smiled, and his deep voice came through: "I'm angry and don't want to answer it, is that ok?"
Xu Zhinan was stunned, regretting why he didn't give him the information just now.
The audio is only a dozen seconds long and ends quickly.
The voice stopped abruptly.
Ah, Qingye brother...
Zhao Qian glanced at her. The girl's face was white and clean, and her skin was soft even without makeup. It was hard to tell that she had just walked under the scorching sun.
After taking a few bites, he put down his chopsticks, leaned back in his chair and watched her eat.
Xu Zhinan put on slippers and secretly looked at the slippers in his shoe cabinet. They were all of the same color and size, and there were no women's slippers.
This time, he returned not to the messy studio, but to the apartment where Lin Qingye lived.
"That's enough, An Nan." Lin Qingye patiently touched her chin and half-coaxed her, "Isn't she your girlfriend?"
Sometimes Xu Zhinan would wonder if her love for him was just as insignificant to him.
His voice was still lazy: "I thought you weren't going to call me again."
Xu Zhinan was stunned, regretting why he didn't give him the information just now.
Xu Zhinan pushed him away and stood up next to the bed: "I'm going to answer the phone."
She felt like she was electrocuted, and the highlighter drew a line on the paper.
Xu Zhinan was stunned, regretting why he didn't give him the information just now.
She quickly pressed the mute button and opened WeChat.
In fact, Lin Qingye's grades were not bad. Xu Zhinan had learned about him before. He was specially recruited into the Music Department of Pingchuan University. He was proficient in various musical instruments and had knowledge of music theory. His grades in professional courses were among the best, but he was at the bottom of some other general courses.
Xu Zhinan unconsciously flipped a corner of the drawing paper, and after a moment he said, "I just called you, are you busy?"
She thought again of what Lin Qingye had asked just now. She was so flustered at the time that she didn't think about it carefully. But now she realized that the "who" he asked about should be Fan Li.
Xu Zhinan put on slippers and secretly looked at the slippers in his shoe cabinet. They were all of the same color and size, and there were no women's slippers.
Xu Zhinan puffed up his cheeks: "Yeah."
"Keep teaching." As he spoke, his hot breath hit her neck.
But he asked Fan Li what to do.
But he asked Fan Li what to do.
Then, he could really notice her, right
[Zhao Qian: Ahhh this is amazing! It really looks like Lin Qingye!]
Xu Zhinan supported his chin with his hand and looked at the spine of the Buddhist scripture on the bookshelf in front of him.
Lin Qingye's eyes were dark as he stared at her quietly.
She took some clean clothes and shower gel and asked, "Ah Nan, do you want to take a shower?"
Golden and bright.
Xu Zhinan sat on the single sofa, and he sat on the armrest of the sofa, his back slightly bent, with the smell of tobacco warmed by his body temperature.
Xu Zhinan hesitated for a moment and said, "If you hear the music ringing when you are on the phone, and then it says that you are on the phone, does that mean the call has been hung up?"
After a pause, she took out her cell phone, opened the address book, found Lin Qingye and called him.
She usually keeps in touch with a few friends through WeChat, and few people call her directly.
He smiled ambiguously and threw the question back: "What do you think our relationship is?"
Xu Zhinan supported his chin with his hand and looked at the spine of the Buddhist scripture on the bookshelf in front of him.
After a while of music playing, a robotic female voice came out: "Hello, please don't hang up, the number you dialed is busy."
She walked to the other side and looked at the caller ID—Gu Congwang.
"By the way, Sissi, let me ask you a question."
Xu Zhinan's heart slowly sank under such a gaze, and she remembered the comments of his fans under that Weibo post. She turned her head away when Lin Qingye leaned over to kiss her.
"Keep teaching." As he spoke, his hot breath hit her neck.
Xu Zhinan's breathing became a little tight. After reading the popular comments, he scrolled up again, adjusted the volume, and clicked on the audio and video.
Zhao Qian had quickly finished her shower and came out wrapped in a bath towel: "Damn, why is it so cold?"
Before Lin Qingye leaned over, she suddenly asked softly, "Brother Qingye, what is our relationship?"
Guan Chi stuck his head out of the car, followed Lin Qingye's line of sight, and raised his eyebrows: "The man next to Pingchuan Zhiguang seems to like her."
Xu Zhinan turned around and glanced at her: "Why did you run out without drying yourself? The air conditioner is on, be careful not to catch a cold."
He placed one hand on Xu Zhinan's shoulder, looked at the words she had circled and said leisurely: "The Westernization Movement, the establishment of modern enterprises, the building of a new army, and the creation of new schools."
The audio is only a dozen seconds long and ends quickly.
Xu Zhinan laughed softly. When the little girl laughed, her eyes curved, with the corners of her eyes slightly upturned, and her eyes focused light. She looked delicate and beautiful, like a doll.
Lin Qingye bent down and kissed her neck.
After saying goodbye to Fan Li at the dormitory gate, Xu Zhinan and Zhao Qian went upstairs to the dormitory together.
Zhao Qian hissed a few times and Xu Zhinan stood up to help her bring in the bathrobe hanging outside. She put her arms in it, tied the rope, and pulled the bath towel out from underneath.
Of course, there are also a lot of ugly curse words below.
Zhao Qian sent her a link—
Finally, he sighed, "Ah, cool."
Zhao Qian sent her a link—
After Xu Zhinan paid the money, he immediately went out with Zhao Qian.
Xu Zhinan turned off his phone and turned around: "Is this you?"
Xu Zhinan's cell phone rang and someone called.
The public's evaluation of Lin Qingye has always been divided into two levels, but the power of fans is so strong that those criticisms and ridicules can almost be ignored.
"By the way, Sissi, let me ask you a question."
Xu Zhinan closed the shop door and got in the car.
The room was black and gray, with heavy curtains drawn tightly. Not a single ray of sunlight penetrated in. Only a small night light was on, emitting a dim glow.
After Xu Zhinan paid the money, he immediately went out with Zhao Qian.
"What are you running around for in the supermarket?"
"What?" Zhao Qian started to apply toner on her face.
Lin Qingye suddenly remembered how she looked when he first met her.
Golden and bright.
Although this kind of relationship with Lin Qingye has lasted for a long time, it is very rare for us to go out for dinner alone.
He smiled: "They are all the same."
After Xu Zhinan paid the money, he immediately went out with Zhao Qian.
Xu Zhinan hesitated for a moment and said, "If you hear the music ringing when you are on the phone, and then it says that you are on the phone, does that mean the call has been hung up?"
Finally, he sighed, "Ah, cool."
Golden and bright.
His bedroom is not as bright as the living room outside.
"Yes, that's right." She said with her eyes squinting, "Just remember these key points, and then the next key question the teacher raised..."
"I think so." Zhao Qian covered her face with her hands and turned to look over. "What's wrong? Did someone hang up on you?"
"The second question... is the significance of the Reform Movement of 1898." Her voice was trembling. After a moment of stalemate, she still couldn't continue to talk about those knowledge points in such an atmosphere. She always felt ashamed.
She held the highlighter tightly, marked the key points and keywords, and said softly: "If you are too lazy to memorize all of them, just write down these scoring points."
Xu Zhinan puffed up his cheeks: "Yeah."
"What?"
"What?" Zhao Qian started to apply toner on her face.
She once selfishly thought that it would be better if Lin Qingye didn't have to receive so much attention.
Lin Qingye stood up and threw the cigarette butt into the trash can: "Have you finished eating?"
It turned out that it wasn’t because of Fan Li. Xu Zhinan lowered his eyes: “My classmate called me.”
"By the way, Sissi, let me ask you a question."
Xu Zhinan paused, clicked on the link sent by Zhao Qian, and jumped to Weibo.
The topic #我为歌來林清野# has already topped the hot search list.
"There is actually someone who dares to hang up on our fairy? Who is so blind?" Zhao Qian asked in surprise.
“… That’s a modern history class, not Mao Zedong Thought.”
"I'll wash it later. I have to go to the store later."
Xu Zhinan ate very quietly, chewing slowly.
It's quite pleasing to the eye.
She took some clean clothes and shower gel and asked, "Ah Nan, do you want to take a shower?"
Xu Zhinan didn't say anything. He sat back in his seat and tapped his chin on the table.
She had seen Lin Qingye talking on the phone with the program producer before, so she was pretty sure that Lin Qingye was indeed going to participate in the program.
Lin Qingye had been standing behind her without her knowing.
"Um."
The screen was black, with only Lin Qingye's voice coming out—
Zhao Qian didn't care and continued, "Maybe you dialed the wrong number, or maybe you were busy and couldn't answer the call. You can call again later."
She felt like she was electrocuted, and the highlighter drew a line on the paper.
Lin Qingye's eyes were dark as he stared at her quietly.
Lin Qingye lowered his eyes, his gaze fell on her face, unable to look away for a moment.
"Um."
Zhao Qian hissed a few times and Xu Zhinan stood up to help her bring in the bathrobe hanging outside. She put her arms in it, tied the rope, and pulled the bath towel out from underneath.
"Nothing, just eat." He lit a cigarette for himself, then got up and went to the next room to smoke.
After enjoying the air conditioning in the dormitory for a while, Xu Zhinan went to the tattoo shop holding a parasol.
Before Lin Qingye leaned over, she suddenly asked softly, "Brother Qingye, what is our relationship?"
Xu Zhinan said in his heart.
“… That’s a modern history class, not Mao Zedong Thought.”
Xu Zhinan watched quietly.
Hearing these words from a person like this, reading them in such a serious manner, actually sounded a bit out of place.
Lin Qingye still didn't react. He just got into the car, unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip.
Lin Qingye suddenly remembered how she looked when he first met her.
The business of her shop is not only to do tattoos for people, some people also ask her to do tattoo design. After all, she is a professional by birth, and Xu Zhinan also had excellent grades in professional courses in college. Her tattoo designs can always make people very satisfied.
No more asking.
It is very big. When you open the door, there is a floor-to-ceiling window opposite. Looking down, you can see the only natural lake in Yancheng, a city where every inch of land is valuable. The furniture is simple and clean but also very valuable. There are many different musical instruments on one wall.
Although this kind of relationship with Lin Qingye has lasted for a long time, it is very rare for us to go out for dinner alone.
And now that he is going to participate in the show again, she knows that with Lin Qingye's abilities, more girls will like him, and their two worlds will become increasingly distant.
Xu Zhinan said in his heart.
Her throat was dry and her black eyelashes trembled: "Brother Qingye."
Xu Zhinan sat on the single sofa, and he sat on the armrest of the sofa, his back slightly bent, with the smell of tobacco warmed by his body temperature.
Lin Qingye bent down and kissed her neck.
This time a customer asked her to design a full-back tattoo, and it was already evening when she finished all the modifications.
Lin Qingye stood up and threw the cigarette butt into the trash can: "Have you finished eating?"
After a while of music playing, a robotic female voice came out: "Hello, please don't hang up, the number you dialed is busy."
A large patch of rosy clouds was hanging down. Xu Zhinan put down his pen, sat in the sun and stretched lazily. He picked up his cell phone, took a deep breath, and called Lin Qingye back.
Xu Zhinan didn't say anything. He sat back in his seat and tapped his chin on the table.
Zhao Qian had quickly finished her shower and came out wrapped in a bath towel: "Damn, why is it so cold?"
Xu Zhinan closed the shop door and got in the car.
"have a guest?"
This time he answered it quickly.
"I think so." Zhao Qian covered her face with her hands and turned to look over. "What's wrong? Did someone hang up on you?"
It is very big. When you open the door, there is a floor-to-ceiling window opposite. Looking down, you can see the only natural lake in Yancheng, a city where every inch of land is valuable. The furniture is simple and clean but also very valuable. There are many different musical instruments on one wall.
The meaning is very clear, how could he have the teaching materials.
His voice was still lazy: "I thought you weren't going to call me again."
"I do not want."
Two car horns were honking outside the store. His eye-catching black sports car was parked outside. Fortunately, the car windows were covered with one-way film, so it was difficult to see who was inside.
Xu Zhinan unconsciously flipped a corner of the drawing paper, and after a moment he said, "I just called you, are you busy?"
"Um."
"… "
The audio is only a dozen seconds long and ends quickly.
"Oh, right." Xu Zhinan suddenly remembered something and took out the stack of review materials he had just printed from the schoolbag on his lap. "This is for you."
He placed one hand on Xu Zhinan's shoulder, looked at the words she had circled and said leisurely: "The Westernization Movement, the establishment of modern enterprises, the building of a new army, and the creation of new schools."
She put on the slippers, which were a bit too big for her and she walked a little slowly.
It's quite pleasing to the eye.
"Not busy."
It turned out that it wasn’t because of Fan Li. Xu Zhinan lowered his eyes: “My classmate called me.”
Over the years, Lin Qingye has never appeared in the public eye except for singing in bars, but even so, he can still cause a sensation in one fell swoop.
"… "
"… "
But Lin Qingye never mentioned this to her.
Xu Zhinan didn't know what she meant in Lin Qingye's eyes.
Zhao Qian hissed a few times and Xu Zhinan stood up to help her bring in the bathrobe hanging outside. She put her arms in it, tied the rope, and pulled the bath towel out from underneath.
She once selfishly thought that it would be better if Lin Qingye didn't have to receive so much attention.
She didn't sound angry, so Xu Zhinan pursed her lips and said, "Why are you angry?"
On the way here, Lin Qingye had already ordered dinner and had it delivered to the apartment.
He smiled, and his deep voice came through: "I'm angry and don't want to answer it, is that ok?"
And now that he is going to participate in the show again, she knows that with Lin Qingye's abilities, more girls will like him, and their two worlds will become increasingly distant.
After a while of music playing, a robotic female voice came out: "Hello, please don't hang up, the number you dialed is busy."
This time he answered it quickly.
"What do you want to eat?" Lin Qingye asked.
She didn't sound angry, so Xu Zhinan pursed her lips and said, "Why are you angry?"
[Zhao Qian: Ahhh this is amazing! It really looks like Lin Qingye!]
"What's wrong?" he asked in a deep voice.
"What do you want to eat?" Lin Qingye asked.
Xu Zhinan stapled the printed review materials one by one and placed them on his roommate's desk. He kept two copies for himself, one of which was for Lin Qingye.
"What are you running around for in the supermarket?"
[Zhao Qian: I listened to the audio demo released by the program’s official Weibo account, and it really seems to be his voice!!]
After enjoying the air conditioning in the dormitory for a while, Xu Zhinan went to the tattoo shop holding a parasol.
This time, he returned not to the messy studio, but to the apartment where Lin Qingye lived.
Of course, there are also a lot of ugly curse words below.
He smiled indifferently: "Okay, thank you Teacher Xu."
It turned out that it wasn’t because of Fan Li. Xu Zhinan lowered his eyes: “My classmate called me.”
Xu Zhinan pushed him away and stood up next to the bed: "I'm going to answer the phone."
Of course, there are also a lot of ugly curse words below.
After saying goodbye to Fan Li at the dormitory gate, Xu Zhinan and Zhao Qian went upstairs to the dormitory together.
The weather has been getting hotter recently. Every time I go out, I feel like I'm being roasted by fire. I sweat immediately. Zhao Qian turned on the air conditioner as soon as she entered the dormitory: "No, I have to take a shower. I'm so uncomfortable."
Xu Zhinan watched quietly.
"So you pushed me?" There was a subtle metallic sound of him pressing down a lighter, and his voice was full of laughter: "I was hurt by the collision."
Xu Zhinan understood the tone of his words and knew he was just teasing her, so she raised the corner of her mouth: "I didn't push you hard."
Xu Zhinan understood the tone of his words and knew he was just teasing her, so she raised the corner of her mouth: "I didn't push you hard."
Two car horns were honking outside the store. His eye-catching black sports car was parked outside. Fortunately, the car windows were covered with one-way film, so it was difficult to see who was inside.
Lin Qingye sat down next to her.
Lin Qingye bent down and kissed her neck.
"I do not want."
Xu Zhinan hesitated for a moment and said, "If you hear the music ringing when you are on the phone, and then it says that you are on the phone, does that mean the call has been hung up?"
"You still want to default on your debt."
"What's wrong?" he asked in a deep voice.
Hearing these words from a person like this, reading them in such a serious manner, actually sounded a bit out of place.
Two car horns were honking outside the store. His eye-catching black sports car was parked outside. Fortunately, the car windows were covered with one-way film, so it was difficult to see who was inside.
Zhao Qian sent her a link—
… So this is the difference between mortals and fairies.
Lin Qingye licked the water drops on his lips and said, "Very well behaved."
"If you're worried about being seen, then order a meal and go to my place. Didn't you say you're still going to tutor me in that Mao Zedong Thought class?"
He kept on talking about this topic, and Xu Zhinan didn't know what to say. Lin Qingye asked again, "Where are you now?"
Xu Zhinan's heart slowly sank under such a gaze, and she remembered the comments of his fans under that Weibo post. She turned her head away when Lin Qingye leaned over to kiss her.
It was not until she learned from Zhao Qian that he was going to participate in the show.
She once selfishly thought that it would be better if Lin Qingye didn't have to receive so much attention.
"In the store."
Xu Zhinan's heart slowly sank under such a gaze, and she remembered the comments of his fans under that Weibo post. She turned her head away when Lin Qingye leaned over to kiss her.
Xu Zhinan pressed the replay button, and suddenly a laugh was heard behind him.
"In the store."
He smiled, and his deep voice came through: "I'm angry and don't want to answer it, is that ok?"
She took some clean clothes and shower gel and asked, "Ah Nan, do you want to take a shower?"
"have a guest?"
"Um."
Clicking on the hot search, there are already tens of thousands of comments under the popular Weibo.
Xu Zhinan hesitated for a moment and said, "If you hear the music ringing when you are on the phone, and then it says that you are on the phone, does that mean the call has been hung up?"
Guan Chi knew his temper and smiled indifferently: "It's been a long time, you're not tired of it yet."
"What's wrong?" he asked in a deep voice.
Lin Qingye licked the water drops on his lips and said, "Very well behaved."
Even though she knew Lin Qingye was standing behind her, she didn't dare to look back. She could only be thankful that there were not many people on the road at noon in midsummer.
"No, I just finished drawing. Business hasn't been that busy lately, so I'll be back in the cafeteria to eat soon."
"What?" Zhao Qian started to apply toner on her face.
He asked, "I'll pick you up for dinner, will you?"
She had seen Lin Qingye talking on the phone with the program producer before, so she was pretty sure that Lin Qingye was indeed going to participate in the program.
Ah, Qingye brother...
"Do you have any modern history textbooks here?"
Xu Zhinan pressed the replay button, and suddenly a laugh was heard behind him.
Xu Zhinan was placed on the bed.
Although this kind of relationship with Lin Qingye has lasted for a long time, it is very rare for us to go out for dinner alone.
And now that he is going to participate in the show again, she knows that with Lin Qingye's abilities, more girls will like him, and their two worlds will become increasingly distant.
Xu Zhinan ate very quietly, chewing slowly.
Lin Qingye had already eaten before he went to pick her up. He was very particular about food and drink. The food stewed in a wooden carved box would not be as delicious as in the store.
A large patch of rosy clouds was hanging down. Xu Zhinan put down his pen, sat in the sun and stretched lazily. He picked up his cell phone, took a deep breath, and called Lin Qingye back.
Lin Qingye glanced at him: "So serious."
Xu Zhinan agreed, and after hanging up the phone, she waited in the store for a while, and then Lin Qingye arrived.
Zhao Qian hissed a few times and Xu Zhinan stood up to help her bring in the bathrobe hanging outside. She put her arms in it, tied the rope, and pulled the bath towel out from underneath.
"Oh, right." Xu Zhinan suddenly remembered something and took out the stack of review materials he had just printed from the schoolbag on his lap. "This is for you."
Lin Qingye glanced sideways and snorted, showing disdain and sarcasm.
After Xu Zhinan paid the money, he immediately went out with Zhao Qian.
Two car horns were honking outside the store. His eye-catching black sports car was parked outside. Fortunately, the car windows were covered with one-way film, so it was difficult to see who was inside.
The topic #我为歌來林清野# has already topped the hot search list.
She had seen Lin Qingye talking on the phone with the program producer before, so she was pretty sure that Lin Qingye was indeed going to participate in the program.
"Nothing, just eat." He lit a cigarette for himself, then got up and went to the next room to smoke.
Zhao Qian was a very outgoing person, and somehow she had established a friendship with Fan Li. They walked and talked along the way, leaving Xu Zhinan, who was walking in the middle, feeling very uncomfortable.
He picked her up and carried her sideways, walking towards the bedroom. The stack of review materials slipped from her legs and fell to the ground.
Xu Zhinan closed the shop door and got in the car.
Noticing Lin Qingye's gaze, Xu Zhinan looked up: "What's wrong?"
Xu Zhinan puffed up his cheeks: "Yeah."
Lin Qingye was pushed back two steps by her, with her warmth still lingering on his palm. He curled his lips, got himself a bottle of water and went out.
"What do you want to eat?" Lin Qingye asked.
"What do you want to eat?" Lin Qingye asked.
Xu Zhinan said in his heart.
Xu Zhinan: "It doesn't matter if you don't have them. These should be enough. I'll just have to pass the exam anyway."
And now that he is going to participate in the show again, she knows that with Lin Qingye's abilities, more girls will like him, and their two worlds will become increasingly distant.
Xu Zhinan's breathing became a little tight. After reading the popular comments, he scrolled up again, adjusted the volume, and clicked on the audio and video.
"I'm fine with anything." Xu Zhinan paused, then added, "Don't go to crowded places."
"What do you want to eat?" Lin Qingye asked.
Lin Qingye's eyes were dark as he stared at her quietly.
His voice was still lazy: "I thought you weren't going to call me again."
"If you're worried about being seen, then order a meal and go to my place. Didn't you say you're still going to tutor me in that Mao Zedong Thought class?"
It's quite pleasing to the eye.
Xu Zhinan hesitated for a moment and said, "If you hear the music ringing when you are on the phone, and then it says that you are on the phone, does that mean the call has been hung up?"
“… That’s a modern history class, not Mao Zedong Thought.”
… So this is the difference between mortals and fairies.
Xu Zhinan agreed, and after hanging up the phone, she waited in the store for a while, and then Lin Qingye arrived.
"I do not want."
The voice stopped abruptly.
Lin Qingye bent down and kissed her neck.
Xu Zhinan was stunned, regretting why he didn't give him the information just now.
He smiled: "They are all the same."
The dark room fell silent for a moment.
This time, he returned not to the messy studio, but to the apartment where Lin Qingye lived.
Xu Zhinan didn't know what she meant in Lin Qingye's eyes.
She held the highlighter tightly, marked the key points and keywords, and said softly: "If you are too lazy to memorize all of them, just write down these scoring points."
"Coming!" She responded quickly. She couldn't stay any longer, so she pushed Lin Qingye away and ran over.
Even though she knew Lin Qingye was standing behind her, she didn't dare to look back. She could only be thankful that there were not many people on the road at noon in midsummer.
She put on the slippers, which were a bit too big for her and she walked a little slowly.
Xu Zhinan stapled the printed review materials one by one and placed them on his roommate's desk. He kept two copies for himself, one of which was for Lin Qingye.
"… "
She once selfishly thought that it would be better if Lin Qingye didn't have to receive so much attention.
She didn't sound angry, so Xu Zhinan pursed her lips and said, "Why are you angry?"
In fact, Lin Qingye's grades were not bad. Xu Zhinan had learned about him before. He was specially recruited into the Music Department of Pingchuan University. He was proficient in various musical instruments and had knowledge of music theory. His grades in professional courses were among the best, but he was at the bottom of some other general courses.
Xu Zhinan sat on the single sofa, and he sat on the armrest of the sofa, his back slightly bent, with the smell of tobacco warmed by his body temperature.
Xu Zhinan put on slippers and secretly looked at the slippers in his shoe cabinet. They were all of the same color and size, and there were no women's slippers.
For Lin Qingye, it has always been too easy to win other people's favor. Every time he performed in a bar, countless girls would shout his name, cheer for him, and almost make his voice hoarse.
"Oh, right." Xu Zhinan suddenly remembered something and took out the stack of review materials he had just printed from the schoolbag on his lap. "This is for you."
She held the highlighter tightly, marked the key points and keywords, and said softly: "If you are too lazy to memorize all of them, just write down these scoring points."
"I'm fine with anything." Xu Zhinan paused, then added, "Don't go to crowded places."
Lin Qingye glanced at him: "So serious."
Of course, there are also a lot of ugly curse words below.
"What?" Zhao Qian started to apply toner on her face.
Lin Qingye glanced at him: "So serious."
Zhao Qian glanced at her. The girl's face was white and clean, and her skin was soft even without makeup. It was hard to tell that she had just walked under the scorching sun.
"The teacher's key points are all here. You should be able to pass if you memorize them."
"What are you running around for in the supermarket?"
"Not busy."
"Keep teaching." As he spoke, his hot breath hit her neck.
"Ah Nan!" Zhao Qian's voice rang out in the supermarket, "Where are you! Have you finished shopping?"
It was not until she learned from Zhao Qian that he was going to participate in the show.
"I don't want to learn anymore."
"I'm fine with anything." Xu Zhinan paused, then added, "Don't go to crowded places."
He smiled indifferently: "Okay, thank you Teacher Xu."
"Yes, that's right." She said with her eyes squinting, "Just remember these key points, and then the next key question the teacher raised..."
It turned out that it wasn’t because of Fan Li. Xu Zhinan lowered his eyes: “My classmate called me.”
Zhao Qian sent her a link—
"Um."
After Xu Zhinan paid the money, he immediately went out with Zhao Qian.
This time, he returned not to the messy studio, but to the apartment where Lin Qingye lived.
He kept on talking about this topic, and Xu Zhinan didn't know what to say. Lin Qingye asked again, "Where are you now?"
The business of her shop is not only to do tattoos for people, some people also ask her to do tattoo design. After all, she is a professional by birth, and Xu Zhinan also had excellent grades in professional courses in college. Her tattoo designs can always make people very satisfied.
Xu Zhinan unconsciously flipped a corner of the drawing paper, and after a moment he said, "I just called you, are you busy?"
Before Lin Qingye leaned over, she suddenly asked softly, "Brother Qingye, what is our relationship?"
It is very big. When you open the door, there is a floor-to-ceiling window opposite. Looking down, you can see the only natural lake in Yancheng, a city where every inch of land is valuable. The furniture is simple and clean but also very valuable. There are many different musical instruments on one wall.
"That's enough, An Nan." Lin Qingye patiently touched her chin and half-coaxed her, "Isn't she your girlfriend?"
Over the years, Lin Qingye has never appeared in the public eye except for singing in bars, but even so, he can still cause a sensation in one fell swoop.
She put on the slippers, which were a bit too big for her and she walked a little slowly.
"You can't even recognize my voice?" He bent down and asked.
Lin Qingye sat down next to her.
Xu Zhinan put on slippers and secretly looked at the slippers in his shoe cabinet. They were all of the same color and size, and there were no women's slippers.
Zhao Qian glanced at her. The girl's face was white and clean, and her skin was soft even without makeup. It was hard to tell that she had just walked under the scorching sun.
Xu Zhinan's heart was pounding at his action. There was a completely transparent glass opposite them, and anyone passing by could spot them by just looking inside. She had no time to analyze the meaning of his words.
This time he answered it quickly.
She put on the slippers, which were a bit too big for her and she walked a little slowly.
No more asking.
The meaning is very clear, how could he have the teaching materials.
"That's enough, An Nan." Lin Qingye patiently touched her chin and half-coaxed her, "Isn't she your girlfriend?"
"What?"
Xu Zhinan didn't know what she meant in Lin Qingye's eyes.
On the way here, Lin Qingye had already ordered dinner and had it delivered to the apartment.
He smiled: "They are all the same."
Lin Qingye glanced sideways and snorted, showing disdain and sarcasm.
Dinner was served soon after, in an exquisite carved box filled with various small plates of food and a serving of truffle chocolate ice cream.
… So this is the difference between mortals and fairies.
Xu Zhinan inexplicably felt that his ears were itchy because of the hair.
He simply tidied up the dishes on the coffee table, put them aside, and came over with her schoolbag: "Didn't you say you would tutor me in modern history?"
"Um."
Xu Zhinan hesitated for a moment and said, "If you hear the music ringing when you are on the phone, and then it says that you are on the phone, does that mean the call has been hung up?"
Zhao Qian felt inferior to herself and resigned herself to going into the bathroom to take a shower.
Lin Qingye had already eaten before he went to pick her up. He was very particular about food and drink. The food stewed in a wooden carved box would not be as delicious as in the store.
Lin Qingye stood up and threw the cigarette butt into the trash can: "Have you finished eating?"
After taking a few bites, he put down his chopsticks, leaned back in his chair and watched her eat.
No more asking.
[Zhao Qian: It was so worth it for us to go to the bar last time. Now it seems that this might really be their last performance!!!]
Xu Zhinan ate very quietly, chewing slowly.
"What?" Zhao Qian started to apply toner on her face.
Xu Zhinan laughed softly. When the little girl laughed, her eyes curved, with the corners of her eyes slightly upturned, and her eyes focused light. She looked delicate and beautiful, like a doll.
Sometimes Xu Zhinan would wonder if her love for him was just as insignificant to him.
Xu Zhinan's heart slowly sank under such a gaze, and she remembered the comments of his fans under that Weibo post. She turned her head away when Lin Qingye leaned over to kiss her.
It's quite pleasing to the eye.
Who is learning it
"Um."
"… "
She and Lin Qingye did not belong to the same world, but that night she accidentally entered his world.
Xu Zhinan puffed up his cheeks: "Yeah."
Lin Qingye suddenly remembered how she looked when he first met her.
He picked her up and carried her sideways, walking towards the bedroom. The stack of review materials slipped from her legs and fell to the ground.
Xu Zhinan sat on the single sofa, and he sat on the armrest of the sofa, his back slightly bent, with the smell of tobacco warmed by his body temperature.
The screen was black, with only Lin Qingye's voice coming out—
Xu Zhinan turned off his phone and turned around: "Is this you?"
"By the way, Sissi, let me ask you a question."
He placed one hand on Xu Zhinan's shoulder, looked at the words she had circled and said leisurely: "The Westernization Movement, the establishment of modern enterprises, the building of a new army, and the creation of new schools."
She stood under the street light, without a trace of gloom on her body, looking proud, pure and unattainable.
Lin Qingye still didn't react. He just got into the car, unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip.
Finally, he sighed, "Ah, cool."
"There is actually someone who dares to hang up on our fairy? Who is so blind?" Zhao Qian asked in surprise.
Xu Zhinan: "It doesn't matter if you don't have them. These should be enough. I'll just have to pass the exam anyway."
He asked, "I'll pick you up for dinner, will you?"
"Um."
Xu Zhinan laughed softly. When the little girl laughed, her eyes curved, with the corners of her eyes slightly upturned, and her eyes focused light. She looked delicate and beautiful, like a doll.
Noticing Lin Qingye's gaze, Xu Zhinan looked up: "What's wrong?"
Xu Zhinan felt that it was not good to eat non-stop in someone else's house, so she put down her chopsticks after taking a few more bites. At the same time, Zhao Qian sent her several messages in a row, and her cell phone kept ringing.
He smiled ambiguously and threw the question back: "What do you think our relationship is?"
"Nothing, just eat." He lit a cigarette for himself, then got up and went to the next room to smoke.
Xu Zhinan put those thoughts aside for the moment, took out the two stacks of modern history review materials from his schoolbag, and also took out a blue highlighter.
In fact, Lin Qingye's grades were not bad. Xu Zhinan had learned about him before. He was specially recruited into the Music Department of Pingchuan University. He was proficient in various musical instruments and had knowledge of music theory. His grades in professional courses were among the best, but he was at the bottom of some other general courses.
He smiled indifferently: "Okay, thank you Teacher Xu."
"If you're worried about being seen, then order a meal and go to my place. Didn't you say you're still going to tutor me in that Mao Zedong Thought class?"
Xu Zhinan felt that it was not good to eat non-stop in someone else's house, so she put down her chopsticks after taking a few more bites. At the same time, Zhao Qian sent her several messages in a row, and her cell phone kept ringing.
Xu Zhinan pushed him away and stood up next to the bed: "I'm going to answer the phone."
This time a customer asked her to design a full-back tattoo, and it was already evening when she finished all the modifications.
"I'm fine with anything." Xu Zhinan paused, then added, "Don't go to crowded places."
She had seen Lin Qingye talking on the phone with the program producer before, so she was pretty sure that Lin Qingye was indeed going to participate in the program.
Lin Qingye licked the water drops on his lips and said, "Very well behaved."
She quickly pressed the mute button and opened WeChat.
"Um."
"Yes, that's right." She said with her eyes squinting, "Just remember these key points, and then the next key question the teacher raised..."
She once selfishly thought that it would be better if Lin Qingye didn't have to receive so much attention.
Xu Zhinan ate very quietly, chewing slowly.
Lin Qingye had been standing behind her without her knowing.
Xu Zhinan's heart was pounding at his action. There was a completely transparent glass opposite them, and anyone passing by could spot them by just looking inside. She had no time to analyze the meaning of his words.
Zhao Qian sent her a link—
The title is: Could the undisclosed mysterious guest in "I Come for Singing" be Lin Qingye? ? ? Oh my god, I've never seen such a thing before! ! ! Lin Qingye is actually going to participate in the show! ? !
Lin Qingye lowered his eyes, his gaze fell on her face, unable to look away for a moment.
Lin Qingye glanced sideways and snorted, showing disdain and sarcasm.
[Zhao Qian: I listened to the audio demo released by the program’s official Weibo account, and it really seems to be his voice!!]
He asked, "I'll pick you up for dinner, will you?"
The title is: Could the undisclosed mysterious guest in "I Come for Singing" be Lin Qingye? ? ? Oh my god, I've never seen such a thing before! ! ! Lin Qingye is actually going to participate in the show! ? !
It is very big. When you open the door, there is a floor-to-ceiling window opposite. Looking down, you can see the only natural lake in Yancheng, a city where every inch of land is valuable. The furniture is simple and clean but also very valuable. There are many different musical instruments on one wall.
[Zhao Qian: It was so worth it for us to go to the bar last time. Now it seems that this might really be their last performance!!!]
[Zhao Qian: Ahhh this is amazing! It really looks like Lin Qingye!]
Lin Qingye's eyes were dark as he stared at her quietly.
He picked her up and carried her sideways, walking towards the bedroom. The stack of review materials slipped from her legs and fell to the ground.
"Um."
[Zhao Qian: I listened to the audio demo released by the program’s official Weibo account, and it really seems to be his voice!!]
“… That’s a modern history class, not Mao Zedong Thought.”
The topic #我为歌來林清野# has already topped the hot search list.
Xu Zhinan put on slippers and secretly looked at the slippers in his shoe cabinet. They were all of the same color and size, and there were no women's slippers.
The screen was black, with only Lin Qingye's voice coming out—
[Zhao Qian: It was so worth it for us to go to the bar last time. Now it seems that this might really be their last performance!!!]
"Nothing, just eat." He lit a cigarette for himself, then got up and went to the next room to smoke.
Dinner was served soon after, in an exquisite carved box filled with various small plates of food and a serving of truffle chocolate ice cream.
Lin Qingye glanced at him: "So serious."
Xu Zhinan's breathing became a little tight. After reading the popular comments, he scrolled up again, adjusted the volume, and clicked on the audio and video.
Who is learning it
"I'll wash it later. I have to go to the store later."
Xu Zhinan paused, clicked on the link sent by Zhao Qian, and jumped to Weibo.
"Keep teaching." As he spoke, his hot breath hit her neck.
"What's wrong?" he asked in a deep voice.
Lin Qingye suddenly remembered how she looked when he first met her.
Xu Zhinan put on slippers and secretly looked at the slippers in his shoe cabinet. They were all of the same color and size, and there were no women's slippers.
The topic #我为歌來林清野# has already topped the hot search list.
Two car horns were honking outside the store. His eye-catching black sports car was parked outside. Fortunately, the car windows were covered with one-way film, so it was difficult to see who was inside.
No more asking.
Over the years, Lin Qingye has never appeared in the public eye except for singing in bars, but even so, he can still cause a sensation in one fell swoop.
"What?"
"Not busy."
Clicking on the hot search, there are already tens of thousands of comments under the popular Weibo.
[Zhao Qian: Ahhh this is amazing! It really looks like Lin Qingye!]
But Lin Qingye never mentioned this to her.
His voice was still lazy: "I thought you weren't going to call me again."
It turned out that it wasn’t because of Fan Li. Xu Zhinan lowered his eyes: “My classmate called me.”
"There is actually someone who dares to hang up on our fairy? Who is so blind?" Zhao Qian asked in surprise.
It's quite pleasing to the eye.
Xu Zhinan turned off his phone and turned around: "Is this you?"
"… "
No more asking.
She held the highlighter tightly, marked the key points and keywords, and said softly: "If you are too lazy to memorize all of them, just write down these scoring points."
"What are you running around for in the supermarket?"
Hearing these words from a person like this, reading them in such a serious manner, actually sounded a bit out of place.
For Lin Qingye, it has always been too easy to win other people's favor. Every time he performed in a bar, countless girls would shout his name, cheer for him, and almost make his voice hoarse.
…
“… That’s a modern history class, not Mao Zedong Thought.”
After a pause, she took out her cell phone, opened the address book, found Lin Qingye and called him.
Finally, he sighed, "Ah, cool."
She held the highlighter tightly, marked the key points and keywords, and said softly: "If you are too lazy to memorize all of them, just write down these scoring points."
The business of her shop is not only to do tattoos for people, some people also ask her to do tattoo design. After all, she is a professional by birth, and Xu Zhinan also had excellent grades in professional courses in college. Her tattoo designs can always make people very satisfied.
After saying goodbye to Fan Li at the dormitory gate, Xu Zhinan and Zhao Qian went upstairs to the dormitory together.
Xu Zhinan put on slippers and secretly looked at the slippers in his shoe cabinet. They were all of the same color and size, and there were no women's slippers.
Xu Zhinan's breathing became a little tight. After reading the popular comments, he scrolled up again, adjusted the volume, and clicked on the audio and video.
[Zhao Qian: It was so worth it for us to go to the bar last time. Now it seems that this might really be their last performance!!!]
Zhao Qian glanced at her. The girl's face was white and clean, and her skin was soft even without makeup. It was hard to tell that she had just walked under the scorching sun.
He simply tidied up the dishes on the coffee table, put them aside, and came over with her schoolbag: "Didn't you say you would tutor me in modern history?"
She felt like she was electrocuted, and the highlighter drew a line on the paper.
Finally, he sighed, "Ah, cool."
Xu Zhinan's heart was pounding at his action. There was a completely transparent glass opposite them, and anyone passing by could spot them by just looking inside. She had no time to analyze the meaning of his words.
Zhao Qian had quickly finished her shower and came out wrapped in a bath towel: "Damn, why is it so cold?"
Before Lin Qingye leaned over, she suddenly asked softly, "Brother Qingye, what is our relationship?"
Of course, there are also a lot of ugly curse words below.
His voice was still lazy: "I thought you weren't going to call me again."
Xu Zhinan's heart slowly sank under such a gaze, and she remembered the comments of his fans under that Weibo post. She turned her head away when Lin Qingye leaned over to kiss her.
Xu Zhinan ate very quietly, chewing slowly.
Sometimes Xu Zhinan would wonder if her love for him was just as insignificant to him.
"I don't want to learn anymore."
The weather has been getting hotter recently. Every time I go out, I feel like I'm being roasted by fire. I sweat immediately. Zhao Qian turned on the air conditioner as soon as she entered the dormitory: "No, I have to take a shower. I'm so uncomfortable."
He picked her up and carried her sideways, walking towards the bedroom. The stack of review materials slipped from her legs and fell to the ground.
Guan Chi was stunned for a moment, looked up at Lin Qingye, and said jokingly: "But who can compare to our captain? It will only take you a few minutes to take down Pingchuanzhiguang."
Lin Qingye stood up and threw the cigarette butt into the trash can: "Have you finished eating?"
Xu Zhinan watched quietly.
And now that he is going to participate in the show again, she knows that with Lin Qingye's abilities, more girls will like him, and their two worlds will become increasingly distant.
"What's wrong?" he asked in a deep voice.
Dinner was served soon after, in an exquisite carved box filled with various small plates of food and a serving of truffle chocolate ice cream.
Sometimes Xu Zhinan would wonder if her love for him was just as insignificant to him.
His voice was still lazy: "I thought you weren't going to call me again."
…
Xu Zhinan laughed softly. When the little girl laughed, her eyes curved, with the corners of her eyes slightly upturned, and her eyes focused light. She looked delicate and beautiful, like a doll.
[Zhao Qian: Ahhh this is amazing! It really looks like Lin Qingye!]
Guan Chi knew his temper and smiled indifferently: "It's been a long time, you're not tired of it yet."
She felt like she was electrocuted, and the highlighter drew a line on the paper.
“… That’s a modern history class, not Mao Zedong Thought.”
The title is: Could the undisclosed mysterious guest in "I Come for Singing" be Lin Qingye? ? ? Oh my god, I've never seen such a thing before! ! ! Lin Qingye is actually going to participate in the show! ? !
The public's evaluation of Lin Qingye has always been divided into two levels, but the power of fans is so strong that those criticisms and ridicules can almost be ignored.
He smiled, and his deep voice came through: "I'm angry and don't want to answer it, is that ok?"
He smiled, and his deep voice came through: "I'm angry and don't want to answer it, is that ok?"
Xu Zhinan watched quietly.
Guan Chi was stunned for a moment, looked up at Lin Qingye, and said jokingly: "But who can compare to our captain? It will only take you a few minutes to take down Pingchuanzhiguang."
[Zhao Qian: Ahhh this is amazing! It really looks like Lin Qingye!]
Xu Zhinan paused, clicked on the link sent by Zhao Qian, and jumped to Weibo.
Lin Qingye frowned, and after a moment, he said, "Nothing."
Xu Zhinan ate very quietly, chewing slowly.
After a while of music playing, a robotic female voice came out: "Hello, please don't hang up, the number you dialed is busy."
She had seen Lin Qingye talking on the phone with the program producer before, so she was pretty sure that Lin Qingye was indeed going to participate in the program.
"What are you running around for in the supermarket?"
Guan Chi stuck his head out of the car, followed Lin Qingye's line of sight, and raised his eyebrows: "The man next to Pingchuan Zhiguang seems to like her."
The title is: Could the undisclosed mysterious guest in "I Come for Singing" be Lin Qingye? ? ? Oh my god, I've never seen such a thing before! ! ! Lin Qingye is actually going to participate in the show! ? !
"If you're worried about being seen, then order a meal and go to my place. Didn't you say you're still going to tutor me in that Mao Zedong Thought class?"
But he asked Fan Li what to do.
Lin Qingye glanced at him: "So serious."
Then, he could really notice her, right
But Lin Qingye never mentioned this to her.
"… "
"What's wrong?" he asked in a deep voice.
"There is actually someone who dares to hang up on our fairy? Who is so blind?" Zhao Qian asked in surprise.
Xu Zhinan didn't know what she meant in Lin Qingye's eyes.
Xu Zhinan's heart was pounding at his action. There was a completely transparent glass opposite them, and anyone passing by could spot them by just looking inside. She had no time to analyze the meaning of his words.
After a pause, she took out her cell phone, opened the address book, found Lin Qingye and called him.
For Lin Qingye, it has always been too easy to win other people's favor. Every time he performed in a bar, countless girls would shout his name, cheer for him, and almost make his voice hoarse.
[Zhao Qian: I listened to the audio demo released by the program’s official Weibo account, and it really seems to be his voice!!]
Dinner was served soon after, in an exquisite carved box filled with various small plates of food and a serving of truffle chocolate ice cream.
[Zhao Qian: Ahhh this is amazing! It really looks like Lin Qingye!]
Sometimes Xu Zhinan would wonder if her love for him was just as insignificant to him.
A large patch of rosy clouds was hanging down. Xu Zhinan put down his pen, sat in the sun and stretched lazily. He picked up his cell phone, took a deep breath, and called Lin Qingye back.
Guan Chi stuck his head out of the car, followed Lin Qingye's line of sight, and raised his eyebrows: "The man next to Pingchuan Zhiguang seems to like her."
Xu Zhinan laughed softly. When the little girl laughed, her eyes curved, with the corners of her eyes slightly upturned, and her eyes focused light. She looked delicate and beautiful, like a doll.
Zhao Qian had quickly finished her shower and came out wrapped in a bath towel: "Damn, why is it so cold?"
Xu Zhinan turned around and glanced at her: "Why did you run out without drying yourself? The air conditioner is on, be careful not to catch a cold."
After saying goodbye to Fan Li at the dormitory gate, Xu Zhinan and Zhao Qian went upstairs to the dormitory together.
“… That’s a modern history class, not Mao Zedong Thought.”
For Lin Qingye, it has always been too easy to win other people's favor. Every time he performed in a bar, countless girls would shout his name, cheer for him, and almost make his voice hoarse.
She and Lin Qingye did not belong to the same world, but that night she accidentally entered his world.
Xu Zhinan was placed on the bed.
"The teacher's key points are all here. You should be able to pass if you memorize them."
A large patch of rosy clouds was hanging down. Xu Zhinan put down his pen, sat in the sun and stretched lazily. He picked up his cell phone, took a deep breath, and called Lin Qingye back.
Xu Zhinan put those thoughts aside for the moment, took out the two stacks of modern history review materials from his schoolbag, and also took out a blue highlighter.
[Zhao Qian: I listened to the audio demo released by the program’s official Weibo account, and it really seems to be his voice!!]
"… "
Xu Zhinan's heart was pounding at his action. There was a completely transparent glass opposite them, and anyone passing by could spot them by just looking inside. She had no time to analyze the meaning of his words.
And now that he is going to participate in the show again, she knows that with Lin Qingye's abilities, more girls will like him, and their two worlds will become increasingly distant.
Zhao Qian felt inferior to herself and resigned herself to going into the bathroom to take a shower.
The title is: Could the undisclosed mysterious guest in "I Come for Singing" be Lin Qingye? ? ? Oh my god, I've never seen such a thing before! ! ! Lin Qingye is actually going to participate in the show! ? !
In fact, Lin Qingye's grades were not bad. Xu Zhinan had learned about him before. He was specially recruited into the Music Department of Pingchuan University. He was proficient in various musical instruments and had knowledge of music theory. His grades in professional courses were among the best, but he was at the bottom of some other general courses.
She once selfishly thought that it would be better if Lin Qingye didn't have to receive so much attention.
It is very big. When you open the door, there is a floor-to-ceiling window opposite. Looking down, you can see the only natural lake in Yancheng, a city where every inch of land is valuable. The furniture is simple and clean but also very valuable. There are many different musical instruments on one wall.
[Zhao Qian: Ahhh this is amazing! It really looks like Lin Qingye!]
Lin Qingye lowered his eyes, his gaze fell on her face, unable to look away for a moment.
"I think so." Zhao Qian covered her face with her hands and turned to look over. "What's wrong? Did someone hang up on you?"
"Do you have any modern history textbooks here?"
Xu Zhinan inexplicably felt that his ears were itchy because of the hair.
Xu Zhinan felt that it was not good to eat non-stop in someone else's house, so she put down her chopsticks after taking a few more bites. At the same time, Zhao Qian sent her several messages in a row, and her cell phone kept ringing.
Then, he could really notice her, right
Finally, he sighed, "Ah, cool."
Over the years, Lin Qingye has never appeared in the public eye except for singing in bars, but even so, he can still cause a sensation in one fell swoop.
The title is: Could the undisclosed mysterious guest in "I Come for Singing" be Lin Qingye? ? ? Oh my god, I've never seen such a thing before! ! ! Lin Qingye is actually going to participate in the show! ? !
"I heard it." Xu Zhinan's fingers unconsciously sank into the armrest of the sofa, "I just wanted to confirm it."
But he asked Fan Li what to do.
It was not until she learned from Zhao Qian that he was going to participate in the show.
Noticing Lin Qingye's gaze, Xu Zhinan looked up: "What's wrong?"
She once selfishly thought that it would be better if Lin Qingye didn't have to receive so much attention.
"Do you have any modern history textbooks here?"
Xu Zhinan's breathing became a little tight. After reading the popular comments, he scrolled up again, adjusted the volume, and clicked on the audio and video.
Finally, he sighed, "Ah, cool."
"have a guest?"
Guan Chi stuck his head out of the car, followed Lin Qingye's line of sight, and raised his eyebrows: "The man next to Pingchuan Zhiguang seems to like her."
This time a customer asked her to design a full-back tattoo, and it was already evening when she finished all the modifications.
The screen was black, with only Lin Qingye's voice coming out—
After taking a few bites, he put down his chopsticks, leaned back in his chair and watched her eat.
Ah, Qingye brother...
[Zhao Qian: I listened to the audio demo released by the program’s official Weibo account, and it really seems to be his voice!!]
"There is actually someone who dares to hang up on our fairy? Who is so blind?" Zhao Qian asked in surprise.
Lin Qingye suddenly remembered how she looked when he first met her.
"What's wrong?" he asked in a deep voice.
Xu Zhinan pressed the replay button, and suddenly a laugh was heard behind him.
For Lin Qingye, it has always been too easy to win other people's favor. Every time he performed in a bar, countless girls would shout his name, cheer for him, and almost make his voice hoarse.
Xu Zhinan turned off his phone and turned around: "Is this you?"
Sometimes Xu Zhinan would wonder if her love for him was just as insignificant to him.
Zhao Qian glanced at her. The girl's face was white and clean, and her skin was soft even without makeup. It was hard to tell that she had just walked under the scorching sun.
"The teacher's key points are all here. You should be able to pass if you memorize them."
Guan Chi was stunned for a moment, looked up at Lin Qingye, and said jokingly: "But who can compare to our captain? It will only take you a few minutes to take down Pingchuanzhiguang."
She quickly pressed the mute button and opened WeChat.
He chuckled: "Still learning?"
She and Lin Qingye did not belong to the same world, but that night she accidentally entered his world.
After enjoying the air conditioning in the dormitory for a while, Xu Zhinan went to the tattoo shop holding a parasol.
He smiled, and his deep voice came through: "I'm angry and don't want to answer it, is that ok?"
He smiled: "They are all the same."
Xu Zhinan's heart was pounding at his action. There was a completely transparent glass opposite them, and anyone passing by could spot them by just looking inside. She had no time to analyze the meaning of his words.
Ah, Qingye brother...
"I do not want."
"No, I just finished drawing. Business hasn't been that busy lately, so I'll be back in the cafeteria to eat soon."
"… "
After taking a few bites, he put down his chopsticks, leaned back in his chair and watched her eat.
"What?" Zhao Qian started to apply toner on her face.
Golden and bright.
The weather has been getting hotter recently. Every time I go out, I feel like I'm being roasted by fire. I sweat immediately. Zhao Qian turned on the air conditioner as soon as she entered the dormitory: "No, I have to take a shower. I'm so uncomfortable."
"I'll wash it later. I have to go to the store later."
Xu Zhinan supported his chin with his hand and looked at the spine of the Buddhist scripture on the bookshelf in front of him.
Lin Qingye's eyes were dark as he stared at her quietly.
Golden and bright.
This time, he returned not to the messy studio, but to the apartment where Lin Qingye lived.
Xu Zhinan was placed on the bed.
After saying goodbye to Fan Li at the dormitory gate, Xu Zhinan and Zhao Qian went upstairs to the dormitory together.
The audio is only a dozen seconds long and ends quickly.
His bedroom is not as bright as the living room outside.
"You can't even recognize my voice?" He bent down and asked.
Lin Qingye bent down and kissed her neck.
The voice stopped abruptly.
Being able to win the Golden Melody Award at the age of 18, he is indeed talented and has a good voice.
Finally, he sighed, "Ah, cool."
"In the store."
Noticing Lin Qingye's gaze, Xu Zhinan looked up: "What's wrong?"
Xu Zhinan pressed the replay button, and suddenly a laugh was heard behind him.
Who is learning it
[Zhao Qian: I listened to the audio demo released by the program’s official Weibo account, and it really seems to be his voice!!]
Before Lin Qingye leaned over, she suddenly asked softly, "Brother Qingye, what is our relationship?"
Lin Qingye stood up and threw the cigarette butt into the trash can: "Have you finished eating?"
Xu Zhinan's heart was pounding at his action. There was a completely transparent glass opposite them, and anyone passing by could spot them by just looking inside. She had no time to analyze the meaning of his words.
He picked her up and carried her sideways, walking towards the bedroom. The stack of review materials slipped from her legs and fell to the ground.
After saying goodbye to Fan Li at the dormitory gate, Xu Zhinan and Zhao Qian went upstairs to the dormitory together.
Xu Zhinan put on slippers and secretly looked at the slippers in his shoe cabinet. They were all of the same color and size, and there were no women's slippers.
Lin Qingye had been standing behind her without her knowing.
Xu Zhinan closed the shop door and got in the car.
“… That’s a modern history class, not Mao Zedong Thought.”
Xu Zhinan pressed the replay button, and suddenly a laugh was heard behind him.
"If you're worried about being seen, then order a meal and go to my place. Didn't you say you're still going to tutor me in that Mao Zedong Thought class?"
Lin Qingye frowned, and after a moment, he said, "Nothing."
Xu Zhinan put on slippers and secretly looked at the slippers in his shoe cabinet. They were all of the same color and size, and there were no women's slippers.
Xu Zhinan turned off his phone and turned around: "Is this you?"
Xu Zhinan didn't say anything. He sat back in his seat and tapped his chin on the table.
His voice was still lazy: "I thought you weren't going to call me again."
Xu Zhinan's heart was pounding at his action. There was a completely transparent glass opposite them, and anyone passing by could spot them by just looking inside. She had no time to analyze the meaning of his words.
He kept on talking about this topic, and Xu Zhinan didn't know what to say. Lin Qingye asked again, "Where are you now?"
"Nothing, just eat." He lit a cigarette for himself, then got up and went to the next room to smoke.
Xu Zhinan understood the tone of his words and knew he was just teasing her, so she raised the corner of her mouth: "I didn't push you hard."
Lin Qingye's eyes were dark as he stared at her quietly.
The dark room fell silent for a moment.
"You can't even recognize my voice?" He bent down and asked.
"I think so." Zhao Qian covered her face with her hands and turned to look over. "What's wrong? Did someone hang up on you?"
"Nothing, just eat." He lit a cigarette for himself, then got up and went to the next room to smoke.
She had seen Lin Qingye talking on the phone with the program producer before, so she was pretty sure that Lin Qingye was indeed going to participate in the program.
Xu Zhinan puffed up his cheeks: "Yeah."
"I heard it." Xu Zhinan's fingers unconsciously sank into the armrest of the sofa, "I just wanted to confirm it."
"I don't want to learn anymore."
Dinner was served soon after, in an exquisite carved box filled with various small plates of food and a serving of truffle chocolate ice cream.
Lin Qingye stood up and threw the cigarette butt into the trash can: "Have you finished eating?"
Xu Zhinan agreed, and after hanging up the phone, she waited in the store for a while, and then Lin Qingye arrived.
She had seen Lin Qingye talking on the phone with the program producer before, so she was pretty sure that Lin Qingye was indeed going to participate in the program.
She usually keeps in touch with a few friends through WeChat, and few people call her directly.
Zhao Qian was a very outgoing person, and somehow she had established a friendship with Fan Li. They walked and talked along the way, leaving Xu Zhinan, who was walking in the middle, feeling very uncomfortable.
Xu Zhinan agreed, and after hanging up the phone, she waited in the store for a while, and then Lin Qingye arrived.
Xu Zhinan supported his chin with his hand and looked at the spine of the Buddhist scripture on the bookshelf in front of him.
"Um."
[Zhao Qian: Ahhh this is amazing! It really looks like Lin Qingye!]
The business of her shop is not only to do tattoos for people, some people also ask her to do tattoo design. After all, she is a professional by birth, and Xu Zhinan also had excellent grades in professional courses in college. Her tattoo designs can always make people very satisfied.
"So you pushed me?" There was a subtle metallic sound of him pressing down a lighter, and his voice was full of laughter: "I was hurt by the collision."
The voice stopped abruptly.
Of course, there are also a lot of ugly curse words below.
"What are you running around for in the supermarket?"
Sometimes Xu Zhinan would wonder if her love for him was just as insignificant to him.
He simply tidied up the dishes on the coffee table, put them aside, and came over with her schoolbag: "Didn't you say you would tutor me in modern history?"
Xu Zhinan didn't know what she meant in Lin Qingye's eyes.
His voice was still lazy: "I thought you weren't going to call me again."
"In the store."
The dormitory building was not far away. Fan Li also had a cup of milk tea in his hand and walked beside them to send them back to the dormitory.
"What are you running around for in the supermarket?"
Xu Zhinan put those thoughts aside for the moment, took out the two stacks of modern history review materials from his schoolbag, and also took out a blue highlighter.
Lin Qingye licked the water drops on his lips and said, "Very well behaved."
Lin Qingye bent down and kissed her neck.
Xu Zhinan: "It doesn't matter if you don't have them. These should be enough. I'll just have to pass the exam anyway."
Lin Qingye still didn't react. He just got into the car, unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip.
The meaning is very clear, how could he have the teaching materials.
"Oh, right." Xu Zhinan suddenly remembered something and took out the stack of review materials he had just printed from the schoolbag on his lap. "This is for you."
Xu Zhinan didn't say anything. He sat back in his seat and tapped his chin on the table.
"Do you have any modern history textbooks here?"
The dark room fell silent for a moment.
Xu Zhinan was placed on the bed.
Ah, Qingye brother...
Xu Zhinan inexplicably felt that his ears were itchy because of the hair.
Lin Qingye was wearing a white sweatshirt, which was loose and casual. He just stood there, looking youthful and with a somewhat ruffian expression.
"Coming!" She responded quickly. She couldn't stay any longer, so she pushed Lin Qingye away and ran over.
… So this is the difference between mortals and fairies.
Lin Qingye licked the water drops on his lips and said, "Very well behaved."
After saying goodbye to Fan Li at the dormitory gate, Xu Zhinan and Zhao Qian went upstairs to the dormitory together.
He asked, "I'll pick you up for dinner, will you?"
Lin Qingye stood up and threw the cigarette butt into the trash can: "Have you finished eating?"
The meaning is very clear, how could he have the teaching materials.
Xu Zhinan put on slippers and secretly looked at the slippers in his shoe cabinet. They were all of the same color and size, and there were no women's slippers.
Xu Zhinan put those thoughts aside for the moment, took out the two stacks of modern history review materials from his schoolbag, and also took out a blue highlighter.
The weather has been getting hotter recently. Every time I go out, I feel like I'm being roasted by fire. I sweat immediately. Zhao Qian turned on the air conditioner as soon as she entered the dormitory: "No, I have to take a shower. I'm so uncomfortable."
Then, he could really notice her, right
Xu Zhinan: "It doesn't matter if you don't have them. These should be enough. I'll just have to pass the exam anyway."
"You still want to default on your debt."
Xu Zhinan felt that it was not good to eat non-stop in someone else's house, so she put down her chopsticks after taking a few more bites. At the same time, Zhao Qian sent her several messages in a row, and her cell phone kept ringing.
Lin Qingye sat down next to her.
"What do you want to eat?" Lin Qingye asked.
She didn't sound angry, so Xu Zhinan pursed her lips and said, "Why are you angry?"
Xu Zhinan felt that it was not good to eat non-stop in someone else's house, so she put down her chopsticks after taking a few more bites. At the same time, Zhao Qian sent her several messages in a row, and her cell phone kept ringing.
Although this kind of relationship with Lin Qingye has lasted for a long time, it is very rare for us to go out for dinner alone.
Two car horns were honking outside the store. His eye-catching black sports car was parked outside. Fortunately, the car windows were covered with one-way film, so it was difficult to see who was inside.
After a pause, she took out her cell phone, opened the address book, found Lin Qingye and called him.
After a pause, she took out her cell phone, opened the address book, found Lin Qingye and called him.
Xu Zhinan sat on the single sofa, and he sat on the armrest of the sofa, his back slightly bent, with the smell of tobacco warmed by his body temperature.
Xu Zhinan didn't say anything. He sat back in his seat and tapped his chin on the table.
Xu Zhinan didn't know what she meant in Lin Qingye's eyes.
After saying goodbye to Fan Li at the dormitory gate, Xu Zhinan and Zhao Qian went upstairs to the dormitory together.
Who is learning it
Xu Zhinan pressed the replay button, and suddenly a laugh was heard behind him.
She took some clean clothes and shower gel and asked, "Ah Nan, do you want to take a shower?"
Xu Zhinan inexplicably felt that his ears were itchy because of the hair.
"I'm fine with anything." Xu Zhinan paused, then added, "Don't go to crowded places."
The audio is only a dozen seconds long and ends quickly.
He smiled: "They are all the same."
"That's enough, An Nan." Lin Qingye patiently touched her chin and half-coaxed her, "Isn't she your girlfriend?"
"Um."
Lin Qingye suddenly remembered how she looked when he first met her.
She held the highlighter tightly, marked the key points and keywords, and said softly: "If you are too lazy to memorize all of them, just write down these scoring points."
Xu Zhinan hesitated for a moment and said, "If you hear the music ringing when you are on the phone, and then it says that you are on the phone, does that mean the call has been hung up?"
Xu Zhinan felt that it was not good to eat non-stop in someone else's house, so she put down her chopsticks after taking a few more bites. At the same time, Zhao Qian sent her several messages in a row, and her cell phone kept ringing.
Xu Zhinan held his hand tightly and called softly, "Lin Qingye."
Of course, there are also a lot of ugly curse words below.
Xu Zhinan inexplicably felt that his ears were itchy because of the hair.
He placed one hand on Xu Zhinan's shoulder, looked at the words she had circled and said leisurely: "The Westernization Movement, the establishment of modern enterprises, the building of a new army, and the creation of new schools."
Zhao Qian sent her a link—
This time a customer asked her to design a full-back tattoo, and it was already evening when she finished all the modifications.
Xu Zhinan turned off his phone and turned around: "Is this you?"
Xu Zhinan put on slippers and secretly looked at the slippers in his shoe cabinet. They were all of the same color and size, and there were no women's slippers.
After a pause, she took out her cell phone, opened the address book, found Lin Qingye and called him.
His bedroom is not as bright as the living room outside.
Hearing these words from a person like this, reading them in such a serious manner, actually sounded a bit out of place.
The dormitory building was not far away. Fan Li also had a cup of milk tea in his hand and walked beside them to send them back to the dormitory.
"Oh, right." Xu Zhinan suddenly remembered something and took out the stack of review materials he had just printed from the schoolbag on his lap. "This is for you."
He smiled: "They are all the same."
Lin Qingye glanced at him: "So serious."
…
Xu Zhinan's cell phone rang and someone called.
He picked her up and carried her sideways, walking towards the bedroom. The stack of review materials slipped from her legs and fell to the ground.
Sometimes Xu Zhinan would wonder if her love for him was just as insignificant to him.
Xu Zhinan laughed softly. When the little girl laughed, her eyes curved, with the corners of her eyes slightly upturned, and her eyes focused light. She looked delicate and beautiful, like a doll.
Xu Zhinan unconsciously flipped a corner of the drawing paper, and after a moment he said, "I just called you, are you busy?"
It was not until she learned from Zhao Qian that he was going to participate in the show.
Xu Zhinan: "It doesn't matter if you don't have them. These should be enough. I'll just have to pass the exam anyway."
Lin Qingye glanced at him: "So serious."
The weather has been getting hotter recently. Every time I go out, I feel like I'm being roasted by fire. I sweat immediately. Zhao Qian turned on the air conditioner as soon as she entered the dormitory: "No, I have to take a shower. I'm so uncomfortable."
"Not busy."
Lin Qingye lowered his eyes, his gaze fell on her face, unable to look away for a moment.
Golden and bright.
The voice stopped abruptly.
"What do you want to eat?" Lin Qingye asked.
"The teacher's key points are all here. You should be able to pass if you memorize them."
The weather has been getting hotter recently. Every time I go out, I feel like I'm being roasted by fire. I sweat immediately. Zhao Qian turned on the air conditioner as soon as she entered the dormitory: "No, I have to take a shower. I'm so uncomfortable."
"Um."
"Yes, that's right." She said with her eyes squinting, "Just remember these key points, and then the next key question the teacher raised..."
Two car horns were honking outside the store. His eye-catching black sports car was parked outside. Fortunately, the car windows were covered with one-way film, so it was difficult to see who was inside.
Lin Qingye licked the water drops on his lips and said, "Very well behaved."
The voice stopped abruptly.
Xu Zhinan stapled the printed review materials one by one and placed them on his roommate's desk. He kept two copies for himself, one of which was for Lin Qingye.
But he asked Fan Li what to do.
Lin Qingye glanced sideways and snorted, showing disdain and sarcasm.
Lin Qingye bent down and kissed her neck.
She felt like she was electrocuted, and the highlighter drew a line on the paper.
He picked her up and carried her sideways, walking towards the bedroom. The stack of review materials slipped from her legs and fell to the ground.
"The second question... is the significance of the Reform Movement of 1898." Her voice was trembling. After a moment of stalemate, she still couldn't continue to talk about those knowledge points in such an atmosphere. She always felt ashamed.
Xu Zhinan supported his chin with his hand and looked at the spine of the Buddhist scripture on the bookshelf in front of him.
[Zhao Qian: Ahhh this is amazing! It really looks like Lin Qingye!]
"I do not want."
Lin Qingye bent down and kissed her neck.
"In the store."
"By the way, Sissi, let me ask you a question."
She didn't sound angry, so Xu Zhinan pursed her lips and said, "Why are you angry?"
"Ah Nan!" Zhao Qian's voice rang out in the supermarket, "Where are you! Have you finished shopping?"
Her throat was dry and her black eyelashes trembled: "Brother Qingye."
Xu Zhinan pushed him away and stood up next to the bed: "I'm going to answer the phone."
Xu Zhinan put on slippers and secretly looked at the slippers in his shoe cabinet. They were all of the same color and size, and there were no women's slippers.
In fact, Lin Qingye's grades were not bad. Xu Zhinan had learned about him before. He was specially recruited into the Music Department of Pingchuan University. He was proficient in various musical instruments and had knowledge of music theory. His grades in professional courses were among the best, but he was at the bottom of some other general courses.
She quickly pressed the mute button and opened WeChat.
Guan Chi stuck his head out of the car, followed Lin Qingye's line of sight, and raised his eyebrows: "The man next to Pingchuan Zhiguang seems to like her."
Clicking on the hot search, there are already tens of thousands of comments under the popular Weibo.
"Keep teaching." As he spoke, his hot breath hit her neck.
Lin Qingye glanced sideways and snorted, showing disdain and sarcasm.
Zhao Qian didn't care and continued, "Maybe you dialed the wrong number, or maybe you were busy and couldn't answer the call. You can call again later."
He smiled indifferently: "Okay, thank you Teacher Xu."
Xu Zhinan agreed, and after hanging up the phone, she waited in the store for a while, and then Lin Qingye arrived.
"The second question... is the significance of the Reform Movement of 1898." Her voice was trembling. After a moment of stalemate, she still couldn't continue to talk about those knowledge points in such an atmosphere. She always felt ashamed.
It is very big. When you open the door, there is a floor-to-ceiling window opposite. Looking down, you can see the only natural lake in Yancheng, a city where every inch of land is valuable. The furniture is simple and clean but also very valuable. There are many different musical instruments on one wall.
Lin Qingye's eyes were dark as he stared at her quietly.
"In the store."
Lin Qingye was wearing a white sweatshirt, which was loose and casual. He just stood there, looking youthful and with a somewhat ruffian expression.
[Zhao Qian: I listened to the audio demo released by the program’s official Weibo account, and it really seems to be his voice!!]
No more asking.
Xu Zhinan supported his chin with his hand and looked at the spine of the Buddhist scripture on the bookshelf in front of him.
"What are you running around for in the supermarket?"
Xu Zhinan held his hand tightly and called softly, "Lin Qingye."
[Zhao Qian: It was so worth it for us to go to the bar last time. Now it seems that this might really be their last performance!!!]
Xu Zhinan turned off his phone and turned around: "Is this you?"
"Um."
He chuckled: "Still learning?"
Xu Zhinan sat on the single sofa, and he sat on the armrest of the sofa, his back slightly bent, with the smell of tobacco warmed by his body temperature.
And now that he is going to participate in the show again, she knows that with Lin Qingye's abilities, more girls will like him, and their two worlds will become increasingly distant.
She walked to the other side and looked at the caller ID—Gu Congwang.
Even though she knew Lin Qingye was standing behind her, she didn't dare to look back. She could only be thankful that there were not many people on the road at noon in midsummer.
The title is: Could the undisclosed mysterious guest in "I Come for Singing" be Lin Qingye? ? ? Oh my god, I've never seen such a thing before! ! ! Lin Qingye is actually going to participate in the show! ? !
Who is learning it
"Ah Nan!" Zhao Qian's voice rang out in the supermarket, "Where are you! Have you finished shopping?"
"What?" Zhao Qian started to apply toner on her face.
Being able to win the Golden Melody Award at the age of 18, he is indeed talented and has a good voice.
She and Lin Qingye did not belong to the same world, but that night she accidentally entered his world.
But Lin Qingye never mentioned this to her.
Xu Zhinan said in his heart.
… So this is the difference between mortals and fairies.
The business of her shop is not only to do tattoos for people, some people also ask her to do tattoo design. After all, she is a professional by birth, and Xu Zhinan also had excellent grades in professional courses in college. Her tattoo designs can always make people very satisfied.
Lin Qingye had been standing behind her without her knowing.
Lin Qingye was wearing a white sweatshirt, which was loose and casual. He just stood there, looking youthful and with a somewhat ruffian expression.
But he asked Fan Li what to do.
"I don't want to learn anymore."
"I don't want to learn anymore."
[Zhao Qian: It was so worth it for us to go to the bar last time. Now it seems that this might really be their last performance!!!]
"That's enough, An Nan." Lin Qingye patiently touched her chin and half-coaxed her, "Isn't she your girlfriend?"
[Zhao Qian: It was so worth it for us to go to the bar last time. Now it seems that this might really be their last performance!!!]
He picked her up and carried her sideways, walking towards the bedroom. The stack of review materials slipped from her legs and fell to the ground.
Xu Zhinan held his hand tightly and called softly, "Lin Qingye."
He smiled ambiguously and threw the question back: "What do you think our relationship is?"
"By the way, Sissi, let me ask you a question."
… So this is the difference between mortals and fairies.
For Lin Qingye, it has always been too easy to win other people's favor. Every time he performed in a bar, countless girls would shout his name, cheer for him, and almost make his voice hoarse.
She walked to the other side and looked at the caller ID—Gu Congwang.
His bedroom is not as bright as the living room outside.
[Zhao Qian: It was so worth it for us to go to the bar last time. Now it seems that this might really be their last performance!!!]
"I'll wash it later. I have to go to the store later."
"You can't even recognize my voice?" He bent down and asked.
"What are you running around for in the supermarket?"
"I think so." Zhao Qian covered her face with her hands and turned to look over. "What's wrong? Did someone hang up on you?"
Xu Zhinan's cell phone rang and someone called.
The room was black and gray, with heavy curtains drawn tightly. Not a single ray of sunlight penetrated in. Only a small night light was on, emitting a dim glow.
Before Lin Qingye leaned over, she suddenly asked softly, "Brother Qingye, what is our relationship?"
Sometimes Xu Zhinan would wonder if her love for him was just as insignificant to him.
He smiled indifferently: "Okay, thank you Teacher Xu."
"Not busy."
Xu Zhinan supported his chin with his hand and looked at the spine of the Buddhist scripture on the bookshelf in front of him.
Xu Zhinan was placed on the bed.
Xu Zhinan laughed softly. When the little girl laughed, her eyes curved, with the corners of her eyes slightly upturned, and her eyes focused light. She looked delicate and beautiful, like a doll.
Xu Zhinan didn't know what she meant in Lin Qingye's eyes.
"In the store."
"… "
The dark room fell silent for a moment.
Before Lin Qingye leaned over, she suddenly asked softly, "Brother Qingye, what is our relationship?"
His voice was still lazy: "I thought you weren't going to call me again."
Her throat was dry and her black eyelashes trembled: "Brother Qingye."
"Yes, that's right." She said with her eyes squinting, "Just remember these key points, and then the next key question the teacher raised..."
She usually keeps in touch with a few friends through WeChat, and few people call her directly.
He smiled ambiguously and threw the question back: "What do you think our relationship is?"
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"What's wrong?" he asked in a deep voice.
Her throat was dry and her black eyelashes trembled: "Brother Qingye."
"Do you have any modern history textbooks here?"
Lin Qingye glanced at him: "So serious."
"If you're worried about being seen, then order a meal and go to my place. Didn't you say you're still going to tutor me in that Mao Zedong Thought class?"
The dark room fell silent for a moment.
The dormitory building was not far away. Fan Li also had a cup of milk tea in his hand and walked beside them to send them back to the dormitory.
It is very big. When you open the door, there is a floor-to-ceiling window opposite. Looking down, you can see the only natural lake in Yancheng, a city where every inch of land is valuable. The furniture is simple and clean but also very valuable. There are many different musical instruments on one wall.
Lin Qingye's eyes were dark as he stared at her quietly.
Over the years, Lin Qingye has never appeared in the public eye except for singing in bars, but even so, he can still cause a sensation in one fell swoop.
Xu Zhinan's heart slowly sank under such a gaze, and she remembered the comments of his fans under that Weibo post. She turned her head away when Lin Qingye leaned over to kiss her.
Lin Qingye had been standing behind her without her knowing.
"Not busy."
He smiled, and his deep voice came through: "I'm angry and don't want to answer it, is that ok?"
"What's wrong?" he asked in a deep voice.
[Zhao Qian: It was so worth it for us to go to the bar last time. Now it seems that this might really be their last performance!!!]
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"I do not want."
"Not busy."
Xu Zhinan hesitated for a moment and said, "If you hear the music ringing when you are on the phone, and then it says that you are on the phone, does that mean the call has been hung up?"
He picked her up and carried her sideways, walking towards the bedroom. The stack of review materials slipped from her legs and fell to the ground.
Xu Zhinan's breathing became a little tight. After reading the popular comments, he scrolled up again, adjusted the volume, and clicked on the audio and video.
"That's enough, An Nan." Lin Qingye patiently touched her chin and half-coaxed her, "Isn't she your girlfriend?"
Lin Qingye was pushed back two steps by her, with her warmth still lingering on his palm. He curled his lips, got himself a bottle of water and went out.
Xu Zhinan's cell phone rang and someone called.
She once selfishly thought that it would be better if Lin Qingye didn't have to receive so much attention.
After saying goodbye to Fan Li at the dormitory gate, Xu Zhinan and Zhao Qian went upstairs to the dormitory together.
Xu Zhinan understood the tone of his words and knew he was just teasing her, so she raised the corner of her mouth: "I didn't push you hard."
He smiled indifferently: "Okay, thank you Teacher Xu."
And now that he is going to participate in the show again, she knows that with Lin Qingye's abilities, more girls will like him, and their two worlds will become increasingly distant.
"You can't even recognize my voice?" He bent down and asked.
She usually keeps in touch with a few friends through WeChat, and few people call her directly.
Xu Zhinan turned around and glanced at her: "Why did you run out without drying yourself? The air conditioner is on, be careful not to catch a cold."
"… "
Xu Zhinan pushed him away and stood up next to the bed: "I'm going to answer the phone."
His bedroom is not as bright as the living room outside.
Xu Zhinan's cell phone rang and someone called.
Zhao Qian hissed a few times and Xu Zhinan stood up to help her bring in the bathrobe hanging outside. She put her arms in it, tied the rope, and pulled the bath towel out from underneath.
Xu Zhinan pushed him away and stood up next to the bed: "I'm going to answer the phone."
She walked to the other side and looked at the caller ID—Gu Congwang.
Xu Zhinan supported his chin with his hand and looked at the spine of the Buddhist scripture on the bookshelf in front of him.
Lin Qingye sat down next to her.
Xu Zhinan's cell phone rang and someone called.
Guan Chi stuck his head out of the car, followed Lin Qingye's line of sight, and raised his eyebrows: "The man next to Pingchuan Zhiguang seems to like her."
Ah, Qingye brother...
"Not busy."
Xu Zhinan hesitated for a moment and said, "If you hear the music ringing when you are on the phone, and then it says that you are on the phone, does that mean the call has been hung up?"