The moon on the 88th night

Ke Qiao felt that she was really blind before, and she would beautify a person's true personality because of a person's work, but she didn't know that the creator would disguise, even if she tried her best to tell the author to be sincere, she would write some words in the book that she didn't approve of, and she didn't revere the characters, this is the inevitable creative design brought about by the complexity of the story, but it's okay here, don't seek the real personality of the creator behind it.

They are the real pretenders, the ones who are really good at creating all kinds of environments to hide themselves.

Ke Qiao beautified others because of her beauty, she felt her immaturity and didn't want to continue.

Leaning on the door frame, he said aggressively: "Is it because you are a famous painter who only needs to paint some works idlely, you will naturally have a high creative income, and there will be little girls who revere you one after another, and you pick and choose and never refuse?"

Uncle Painter got angry, put on an authoritative posture and said sharply: "Ke Qiao, you are excessive, you should not insult my personality." ”

Ke Qiao smiled: "You go." ”

The painter stood still: "Don't invite me in and sit? ”

Ke Qiao tilted his head and was full of question marks: "Can't I refuse you can't enter?" Who said that boyfriends and girlfriends can be close to this?

Ke Qiao is sometimes very sassy.

It is precisely because of this that the painter can't let go of Ke Qiao, but if he can't let go, he will definitely be blocked, so he tried to be polite and said: "I don't think this request is too much, right?"

Ke Qiao has never met anyone more than him.

Ke Qiao, who was about to say no, suddenly stopped moving, and Sun Tezhu, who had finished work, got off work and got off work as usual and walked forward without squinting, as if he had a small apartment here and went home after work. The painter thought he was a neighbor, and turned sideways to give way, who knew that Sun Tezhu walked straight up in front of Ke Qiao and said, "How can I get in if you block the door?"

Ke Qiao was greatly impacted, why is her home like his.

The painter looked at the man and woman inexplicably, and there was no lack of sarcasm in his tone: "Found your next home so quickly?"

Sun Tezhu turned his head, today he wore a gold-rimmed glasses, a suit, a black briefcase, his body was long, he tilted his head slightly, and felt a little scum, covered part of his gaze, and squinted at the painter: "This gentleman, please don't disturb the people at the door, okay?"

"And," he paused, "I want to give her a home." ”

Ke Qiao was hit in an instant, got out of the way, and let Sun Tezhu in, who knew that as soon as Sun Tezhu came in, he pulled back Ke Qiao, who was poking his head out and was about to say something, and pushed his hand out, and the door was closed. The painter's nose almost hit the door panel.

Ke Qiao pushed his chest: "I haven't made it clear yet." ”

Sun Tezhu hooked her head and walked into the house: "What is there to say." ”

"I haven't told him yet, it's not that I'm blind, it's that he's too bad, but it's not intuitive enough, it's very confusing. ”

Sun Tezhu lowered his head, looked at her seriously for a long time, and couldn't help but sigh: "How happy your readers are, they can receive the baptism of your thinking from time to time." ”

Ke Qiao suddenly blushed: "Don't buy my books to read." She wrote a lot of plots in the book, which is very girly, and Sun Tezhu's serious position must not be appreciated. In fact, she was shy, and suddenly didn't want him to see all her black history.

Sun Tezhu nodded: "There has been no salary increase recently, and there is just no money." Ke Qiao knew why Ai drank with him, they were too comfortable to get along with.

And Jiang Xingyue, who listened to everything, sat up from the bed excitedly, pulled Ke Qiao's arm and said, "It turns out that our Sun Tezhu still has such a wolf side." ”

Ke Qiao was speechless: "He is doing public relations planning, and he can't say anything crooked." ”

"But you also wrote it, and you can't make any strong arguments. Jiang Xingyue's expression was simply more "truthful" than Ke Qiao.

Ke Qiao lost to her: "But what did he live in for no reason, just like his home." Ke Qiao's tone was a little complaining, and Jiang Xingyue suddenly got the idea of her friend, "Otherwise, I will reveal it to him and plan a ceremony to determine the relationship?"

"Nope. Ke Qiao bluntly refused, "I think it's good for two people to drink together, as long as he doesn't come into my house casually." ”

Jiang Xingyue silently mourned for Sun Tezhu for three seconds in her heart, and vigorously expressed her support: "He and his boss have the same virtue." ”

Like a dog skin plaster, it keeps chasing after you, and you can't shake it off. Without Jiang Xingyue by his side, Gu Zhiyao, who was insomnia, sneezed and looked out the window, feeling that the night was so long for the first time. Ke Qiao had some other worries, she leaned on Jiang Xingyue's shoulder, and said softly: "Little Moon, although I talk so much outside, I still feel worthless for myself, I sincerely pay my feelings, in exchange for a deception, in a short period of time, I don't want to enter a relationship again." ”

Jiang Xingyue stroked her back and patted her over and over again: "Then let's be friends with me for life." ”

Ke Qiao smiled: "There is a next life." After a while, she said, "I want Sun Zhi to move out, I'm afraid that after a long time, I will pounce on him and correct him on the spot, while I still have my senses, don't commit crimes." ”

Jiang Xingyue: Do you want to put it so bluntly? Moreover, I'm afraid that Sun Tezhu is waiting to be corrected on the spot. Gu Zhiyao sometimes deliberately took a bath with her shower gel, dangling it in front of her, and said meaninglessly: "I took a bath...... What does it matter to her! Thinking of this, he couldn't help but blush, and assured his friend, "I'll go and talk to Sun Tesuke." ”

Ke Qiao smiled: "How can I let you say it, as a person involved in feelings, it's better to communicate directly! I won't suffer, I have to put on the most serious attitude." ”

This is what Jiang Xingyue loves Ke Qiao very much, she is like a transparent crystal, disdainful of calculation and deceit, not that she can't and can't understand, but she uses her warmth as a human being to resist all this, and she still maintains her beauty.

Jiang Xingyue immediately said, "I support you." ”

Ke Qiaohao said angrily: "Sister, let's sleep." ”

Jiang Xingyue was puzzled by one more thing: "You obviously have a clear idea, why do you want me to figure out a way with you, I thought you were feeling tricky to let me come and stay with you for one night." ”

Ke Qiao put his head on the pillow, looked at the faint light on the ceiling, and said to his friend with a smile: "Because I want to tell you what happened to me at this stage." ”