115 Someone's quite good at doglegs
Yan Xiaoxiao held Jin Guangyan's laptop to look at the photos, and Jin Guangyan lay on his side to accompany her. Occasionally she said something, Jin Guangyan echoed a few times at will, and the picture was quiet and warm.
"Finally see your smiling face. Yan Xiaoxiao pointed to a certain photo in surprise and said.
There was no response, she turned around in confusion and found that Jin Guangyan had fallen asleep with her eyes closed.
He took care of her for most of the night, he should be very tired, right? Yan Xiaoxiao's heart swelled with unspeakable tenderness.
It's just that the arm will go numb quickly in this sleeping position, right? Yan Xiaoxiao moved his head as gently as possible, put down the arm that supported his body, and then he fell asleep peacefully.
Yan Xiaoxiao lay down and faced Jin Guangyan. She stared quietly at the handsome face, the angular face, the straight bridge of the nose, and the resolute corners of the mouth. Beautiful man, Yan Xiaoxiao remembered this word again. Of course, she will never let Jin Guangyan know about this kind of praise. It's not that she's shy, but she's sure that Jin Guangyan is very disgusted with the word "beautiful".
Yan Xiaoxiao studied Jin Guangyan's facial features for a while, and got up again to look at the photo. When Jin Guangyan opened his eyes, he saw a woman covering her mouth and snickering at the computer screen, and he stood up curiously. His face suddenly darkened most of the time, and he endured the clouds floating around his photo, but the clouds actually wrote eye-catchingly: "I am an iceberg and I love to drag, how?"
"Yan Xiaoxiao. Jin Guangyan called her name a little through gritted teeth.
A certain woman who was unresponsive greeted faintly, "Wake up?", and then thought of her masterpiece, and hurriedly wanted to turn off the program. Before she could move, she heard Jin Guangyan's voice gasping for air: "I see that you are having a lot of fun." ”
Yan Xiaoxiao mustered up the courage to turn around, a certain man's face was close at hand, and his deep eyes were firmly fixed on the computer screen at the moment. It was too late to escape, Yan Xiaoxiao had no choice but to laugh: "I just want to see if I can use Meitu tools, I don't mean anything else." ”
Jin Guangyan's slender fingers clicked on the touch screen, his half-dark face turned black, and his photo modifiers were strange, but there was one thing in common, which was absolutely thunderous. And hers is beautiful, warm or romantic. If this kind of differential treatment is tolerable, then the modifiers that a woman has given to certain actors are enough to make him vomit blood and die. "The most beautiful and warm man", "melancholy prince", "the most handsome male god", Jin Guangyan turned his head, his eyes were cold and he couldn't help but tremble. Yan Xiaoxiao looked at him weakly, and Jin Guangyan asked a little gritted his teeth, "Don't mean anything else?"
How could she answer the insurance? Yan Xiaoxiao glanced at Jin Guangyan uneasily, and nodded stiffly.
Jin Guangyan felt that he was hurt internally, although he himself felt a little stingy eating the vinegar of some ice sculptures, but the ice sculptures were also men. Besides, it was clear that those ice sculptures were cold, why did they switch things up in her eyes? It seemed that she was the ice sculptures, Jin Guangyan took a deep breath: "Now you can use Meitu tools, right?"
Yan Xiaoxiao nodded hesitantly, and Jin Guangyan said hatefully: "Then let's repair the picture again, just teach me." ”
Yan Xiaoxiao couldn't figure out what Jin Guangyan meant, so he had to pretend to edit a picture with anxiety. Jin Guangyan, who was beside him, was really calm at the moment, and he said with a smile: "I see that each of your pictures is accompanied by text, let's get it, it's interesting." ”
Text, damn text, Yan Xiaoxiao looked at the keyboard with a little hesitation.
"Write, aren't you a liberal arts student?" Jin Guangyan persuaded himself in his heart: calm down.
Yan Xiaoxiao wanted to cry without tears, and in the face of Jin Guangyan's fierce eyes, she inexplicably associated: The summer sun is not as vicious as his eyes. Unconsciously, the word sunshine appeared on the screen, and he simply stubbornly said, "The sun shines all over the world." "Hehe, it turns out that someone is quite good at doglegs, and a certain man's face is a little softer. Seeing this, a certain woman said excitedly: "I told you that I just play casually, and these words have no other meaning." ”
Jin Guangyan's face was gloomy again, and he almost roared: "I don't mean anything else, then why don't you give yourself a sentence 'I'm a crazy woman'?"
Yan Xiaoxiao's body stiffened unconsciously, and Jin Guangyan realized that he had overreacted. She was originally sick and her complexion was not very good, and her face was even paler as paper at the moment, Jin Guangyan said a little distressed: "I was joking with you, scared?"
Seeing her staring pitifully at the sheets, Jin Guangyan hurriedly stroked her hair gently, wanting her to relax. Yan Xiaoxiao, who was sick, was already fragile, and her mood suddenly relaxed, and she began to cry.
Seeing this, Jin Guangyan panicked, hugged her to his chest, and comforted: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was wrong." ”
"I'm just kidding you, why are you angry?" Yan Xiaoxiao didn't forget to ask intermittently as he rubbed snot and tears on his shirt.
"Okay, okay, I was wrong, I shouldn't have lost my temper with you. Jin Guangyan really felt wrong at the moment, the little girl was just for fun, right? He gently stroked her back, helping her to calm down and not forgetting to self-examine: "It's me who is too careful, you are so beautiful, naturally you should be accompanied by beautiful words." I'm a man, I can do anything. Okay, you can fix it as much as you want in the future, okay?"
"I didn't say you're ugly, are you still angry?" Yan Xiaoxiao's sobbing voice gradually stopped.
Jin Guangyan was puzzled in his heart, but his mouth was not ambiguous: "That's it, what kind of nerves do I have to get angry? The next time you are like this, you will write "ugly man" or "stinky man". ”
Yan Xiaoxiao burst into tears and laughed, and did not forget to take the opportunity to rob: "Your words count, and you are not allowed to yell at me and be angry with me when the time comes." ”
Okay, Jin Guangyan hurriedly promised.
Yan Xiaoxiao, who had quieted down, noticed the ambiguous posture of the two people, and his face instantly burned red. His tears seemed to soak Jin Guangyan's shirt, and Yan Xiaoxiao became more and more embarrassed. She hesitated, but mustered up the courage to lift her face from his chest. Jin Guangyan immediately exclaimed, "Why is your face so red?"
Yan Xiaoxiao was eager to find a crack in the ground to get into, but saw a man shouting in panic: "Why are you so hot, do you have a fever again?"
"I didn't. Yan Xiaoxiao couldn't cry or laugh.
"Last night, you promised me that if you couldn't take medicine, you would go to the hospital today. Despite the anxiety in his heart, he tried to slow down his tone.
"I don't have a fever. Yan Xiaoxiao looked speechlessly at someone's expression of doubt after putting his hand on her forehead to test the temperature, and said helplessly: "Don't believe it, you go get a thermometer." ”
At 37 degrees, Yan Xiaoxiao was relieved: "Now believe it, right? I don't have a fever." ”
Jin Guangyan frowned, with a serious expression: "Are you because you didn't clip the thermometer?"
Yan Xiaoxiao was speechless, and said a little indignantly: "I'm not a child. ”
Seeing that Jin Guangyan was still worried, Yan Xiaoxiao looked at the ceiling speechlessly.