The video sent out this time is more popular than all of Yan Luqing's previous videos combined, and all kinds of data are rising. There are countless private messages that she wants to sign the company and contact her to advertise.
Because there are too many notifications, Yan Luqing turned off all notifications about the software. In his free time, he would go to the sand sculpture comments to gain happiness.
But it didn't take long for the video data to rise even higher—the third day it was sent out, it was a Saturday, and Yan Luqing received a message from Xiao Mahua as soon as he woke up.
[Little twist]: Bao! You didn't tell me you posted the video! I didn’t even know your number until I was on the hot spot!
[Small twist]: The forum must also stand up! I'm going to post! /Tooth
This was a message from an hour ago, and then it didn't take long before the message she sent again became a link.
Familiar head of campus forum gossip area.
"Subject": [Sisters, this time, my little cp is really out of the circle QAQ]
1L[Original]: Oh sisters, hurry up and watch this video! Damei Xiaomei is out of the circle on that famous young man’s time-wasting software! Mother is so relieved!
2L[= =]: Fuck! I remember that the last hot post was a live broadcast of the school celebration of the attached high school. At that time, I was in this building to witness all the sisters dying and dying, and I took screenshots of a lot of beautiful Chinese paintings hahahahaha
3L[= =]: I also chased the post last time! The sisters are so funny 2333. Various screenshots find angles to find sugar, and then someone is responsible for analyzing the sugar, and some people split their actions, and the remaining sisters give these people 666 rainbow farts, which is a clear division of labor. classic.
4L[= =]: Laughing to death, cp out of the organization, big beauties and little pretty yyds
5L[= =]: Missed the cp building! Sisters for guidance!
6L[= =]: The title is called: [Can there really be a couple who can reach this point in tacit understanding? I do not believe. It must be the screenplay! /Lemon] Just search for it~
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20L[= =]: It's weird, I obviously don't know them, but I'm so proud of them on the hot spot. What's the matter
21L[= =]: Pride +1
22L[= =] In other words, are they going to be on fire... I won’t watch them start all kinds of advertising and become marketing accounts...
23L[= =]: ... please goodbye, don't.
24L[= =]:? The sisters upstairs, don't scare me. They are really sweet every time. I don't want to watch the awkward sweet couple who changes the law every day just to promote a certain product. Please don't become like that.
25L[= =]: Although, it’s too easy for them to look good... If they can really make a lot of money, it’s understandable.
26L[= =]: But they are not short of money... It feels like it's just for fun. Look at Xiaomei's post every few months, and it doesn't look like she wants to manage it well.
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40L[= =]:? Before I clicked it, I never thought it would be this trend. Where did everyone discuss it
First of all, the big beauty seems to be a rich person. I remember a sister mentioned in a post that his uncle Thie Niu was in the newspaper or something.
As for the other one!
Xiaomei’s classmates are here. Let me tell you this. Since I met her, the value of the things she wears daily can add up to four years of undergraduate studies for me, plus three years of postgraduate studies. In fact, there is no problem for academicians and post-doctoral fellows, but I can’t pass the exam anymore :)
41L[= =]: Hahahahahahaha, I was laughing to death upstairs, ok, don’t worry! Big beauties and little beauties are pendants!
The application for the transfer of major was opened in early April. After Yan Luqing applied, he received a call from the Yan family, and went straight to the subject, asking her in a serious voice: "Why transfer to major?"
Yan Luqing heard this voice again, probably because he had already broken away from the feeling of being restricted, and there was no wave in his heart, and he even wanted to laugh a little.
"Because I can't continue studying." She told the truth, "I have no interest in this major, so I am going to switch to a major I like."
Mr. Yan was so angry that he became angry and educate her. Yan Luqing didn't mean to loosen the slightest. In the end, he said, "Just your mind. After studying computer for half a year, he said that if he can't continue to learn, he can't continue to learn. still the same?"
"Talk about liking? Can you like it forever?"
"..."
This time, Yan Luqing was silent for a few seconds before answering: "I can't be sure that I like it forever, but I can be sure—" She paused, and continued, "If you can't persist in painting, then there is nothing else to do. Let me stick to it."
The result of this conversation ended with the four words "Ghosts and Xinqiao" by Mr. Yan.
Naturally, it was the same result as before—not allowed to go home, a result that made Yan Luqing feel very at ease.
After she submitted the application, she began to inquire about the art club presidents who had a good relationship with her freshman year. What do you need to take to change a major, what to prepare, where to apply for classes, and so on. When the few people heard that she was about to change her profession, they all expressed a warm welcome, and they were full of praise when they mentioned her past helping deeds:
"I'll just say it, school girl! It's a pity that you don't paint at your level!"
"Student girl is awesome, just turn around when you talk about it, it has a future!"
"It's good to switch to a major, let's not be bald, let's be good!"
"..."
Then Yan Luqing enrolled in a class according to their suggestions and studied intensively during the day on Saturdays and Sundays.
On the previous weekends, Gu Ci was busy during the day, and Yan Lu was able to give him a whole lot of "Mr. Gong" or something like "Mr. Gong" when he was at home freely. After April, it became a busy weekend for the two.
The first class was on the first Saturday of April, and Yan Luqing felt that the intensity was good. Probably because she has been eager for this stuff since she was a child, she used to take advantage of the dean's computer to watch free lessons during the holidays. Now she can finally start studying systematically. She doesn't feel tired or boring at all.
This day Gu Ci had entertainment. Yan Luqing first strictly prohibited him from drinking, but then she always found that every time Gu Ci came back from the entertainment, she seemed to take a bath as soon as she entered the door.
—It's like trying to cover up some smell.
After discovering something was wrong, she took advantage of the intimacy and sniffed it carefully with her Formal nose, and really smelled a very light alcohol in the refreshing fragrance.
At first, Yan Luqing wanted to point it out directly, but then thought that probably because of her daily and nightly chattering, he himself has become more concerned about this, and he should drink very little, otherwise he can cover it casually
Besides, it was difficult not to drink on such occasions. Reminiscent of the way the princess poem was so painstakingly concealed, she felt that she might as well pretend not to know.
After Yan Luqing figured it out, he called himself really a wise patron who spoiled his wife.
—Although she forgot, in this home, it is the wife who goes to work to make money.
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Today, as usual, Gu Ci, who had just returned home, came to touch her after taking a shower. He sat on the edge of the bed, and Yan Luqing squirmed slowly over on the bed and lay on his lap.
After all, on the first day of class, Yan Xiaoniao was very excited, and twittered a lot to the princess, and a certain princess's hair also went from semi-dry to almost dry.
After basically speaking, Yan Xiaoniao suddenly thought of something and suddenly stood up and sat up—
She opened her eyes wide and said: "That's right!"
The princess' words slowly raised her eyes as she got up, "What's the matter?"
"Today I looked at the catalogues I will learn later, and I will learn about the human body later. So I think..." Yan Luqing bit his lip and smiled at him mysteriously, "Can you be my first model? ?"
Gu Ci's eyes twitched slightly, as if he knew what she was thinking, and the tone was quite meaningful: "Which model?"
After thinking about it, I was still a little embarrassed. Yan Luqing lay on his shoulders, leaning close to his ears, and said very quietly, "—the kind without clothes."
After Yan Luqing finished speaking, he stood up straight again, observing Gu Ci's expression.
She is always slapped by the love words of the princess, and to be honest, she really wants to slap her back once.
She never thought of using these words to make him blush, but she did feel that the princess words could at least be a little bit stunned, or a little bit, and give birth to a little bit of reservedness, embarrassment or shyness in line with the princess.
but.
She still underestimated the person's receptivity.
After hearing this, there was not a trace of embarrassment on that face of a certain princess! The color has not changed at all! Absolutely not!
Not only did he not, he also smiled and lowered his head to approach her, his eyes were raised slightly with a very ambiguous arc, and the color of his lips was pale, but Yan Luqing knew how beautiful the color would be after every kiss.
He said, "Of course."
Then he took her hand to her waist and abdomen, and put it slightly into a thin T-shirt, and whispered, "But before I paint, do you feel more familiar with it?"
…
So at night Yan Luqing did "familiarize" a lot.
Of course, in another way.
Sweat flowed quietly across the temples, and the emotions surged, Yan Luqing buried his face in the pillow, and finally couldn't help but speak, and said "pain" like a spoiled child.
The person behind him paused, touched her hair, and asked softly, "Where does it hurt?"
"You don't know how to ask here!" She blushed even more, holding back her shame, and then said, "...knee hurts."
Then she was turned around, and she covered a hand yelling about the pain. The touch felt like a gentle jade, which was very comfortable.
Although the skin was rubbed by the bed sheet for a while, it couldn't be said to be painful, but Yan Luqing couldn't bear the shame.
Because of her acting like a baby, Yan Luqing's knees were rubbed at this time, and her legs bend accordingly. But in this way, the shame doesn't seem to be much less just now.
After turning around, gradually adapting to the brightness of the moonlight, she lay on her back and saw the expression on Gu Ci's face.
The eyebrows were stretched, and the corners of the eyebrows were charming. She thought that the beginning of this incident seemed to be a whim of her own, and said that she wanted him to be a model.
She did think he was suitable to be a model, but at this time, she felt that it didn't seem to have enough energy to paint a blank face of him.
If you want to paint, you should also paint a picture of him at the moment.
…
I don’t know how long it took. When Yan Luqing still felt dizzy, she thought she was about to start enjoying the washing service of a dedicated waiter. As a result, she was hugged again, but this time it was not a change of direction, but a lift it up.
Yan Luqing subconsciously held his shoulders, and suddenly opened his eyes: "Also...?"
"Sorry," he seemed to apologize sincerely, but he did other things without apology, and said as he did it, "drinking, I can't help it."
"..."
Good guy, even the scheming to cover up drinking has explained it! ! !
Yan Luqing's teeth were next to his lower lip, slowly being brought into the rhythm by him, in a hug posture, the sound of the sluggish water sounded at the moment of falling.
At the same time, there was the hum of the girl.
…
Finally, Yan Luqing leaned his forehead against his neck, short of breath, and he calmed down for a long time before speaking, calling his name seriously: "Gu Ci."
"Um?"
In the middle of the reply, he moved a little, Yan Luqing gritted his teeth and said almost gnashing his teeth: "...you never want to eat other people's soft rice!"
"What are you thinking about."
The red mark on her collarbone was left two days ago, and he lowered his head and kissed it again, as if he was making some mark.
"In this life, in the next life, I will only eat yours."
The moonlight outside the window is beautiful.
After enjoying the princess's bathing service, Yan Luqing lay on the bed with the princess's arm pillowed. Do nothing, just enjoy the moon.
She was tired and comfortable now, as if she had no bones, limp.
The voice is also very soft.
Yan Luqing looked at the moon, breaking the silence in the room.
"I seem to have forgotten to tell you that after I submitted my application for the transfer of majors last week, I spoke with the old man of the Yan family. At that time, he asked me why I transferred to majors.
Gu Ci knew that she had mentioned this kind of thing, and she must have something to say, so she patiently continued: "Well, what then?"
"I said art is something I like, and he asked me,'Talk about what you like, and if you like it again, can you like it for a lifetime?'"
"In fact, this sentence makes sense," Yan Luqing recalled, "I really haven't thought about things in my whole life. So I was also asked for a few seconds at that time."
Gu Ci grumbled, fingers running through her long hair, "Then what did you say."
Although the two of them took a shower, there seemed to be some ambiguity in the surrounding atmosphere. Yan Luqing also seemed to enjoy the Shun Mao service, so he rubbed his palms naturally.
"I said, if I can't even paint, then there is nothing else that can make me like it forever."
Gu Cizheng wanted to return, but he heard Yan Luqing suddenly add.
"But think about it now, except for one."
"which one?"
"like you."
"..."
The fingers paused suddenly.
She suddenly stopped looking at the moonlight and turned her face away. Those clear eyes looked straight into his eyes, and said every word: "Gu Ci, I'm sure I can stick to the things I will do for the rest of my life-I only like you."