When he got up the next day, Lin Zhao was still a little uneasy in his heart. He opened the door and heard Lu Wanqing, who was preparing breakfast, shouting, "Xiao Zhao, come and eat, go to school early after eating." ”

The tone sounded the same as usual, unchanged.

Lin Zhao finally put his mind at ease, sat down at the dining table and began to eat breakfast.

After eating, Qin Haifeng drove Lin Zhao and them to school. On the way, Lu Wanqing still asked reluctantly: "Mu Yang, do you really not consider living at home?" There are so many people in the dormitory, how can it be convenient to live at home. Anyway, the house is close to your school, and it is very convenient to go to and from school, and I can stay in S City to take care of you. ”

When she said the last sentence, Lin Zhao noticed that Qin Haifeng frowned.

Qin Muyang shook his head and refused: "No, we will live in the school." ”

Qin Haifeng's frowning brows let go, and helped Qin Muyang speak: "The most important thing in college is interpersonal relationships, Mu Yang and they are only freshmen, if they live at home just after the start of school, it is not conducive to having a good relationship with their classmates." ”

When Lu Wanqing heard this, she said regretfully: "That's it, forget it, you can live in the school." If you get bored with school, you can always go home and live there. ”

Qin Muyue, who was sitting in the children's chair, suddenly interjected: "I also want to go to school to live." ”

Lu Wanqing was amused by her serious tone: "Don't worry, you will be able to go to school next year." ”

Qin Muyue added: "I'm going to live in my brother's school. ”

Qin Muyang touched her head and said, "Wait for more than ten years." ”

A few people entered the school, found the reporting office, took the registration □□ and the dormitory key, and then went to the dormitory to put their things.

The new students are received by seniors, and the one who receives Lin Zhao is a tall and thin senior who looks very kind. He helped Lin Zhao receive daily necessities such as cotton wool and bedding, and sent him to the bedroom.

Lin Zhao's bedroom is a four-person room, with a bed and a table, and the location is very spacious.

There was no one in the dormitory, but two beds had been occupied. Lin Zhao chose the one farther away from the door among the remaining two beds and put the things in his hand on the table.

After putting away his things, Lin Zhao thanked his senior and sent him out of the dormitory.

After the senior left, Lin Zhao began to pack his things again. Making the bed, wiping the table, washing and scrubbing, sweating all over.

After packing up all the qiē, Lin Zhao changed his clothes and took his mobile wallet to find Qin Muyang.

Qin Muyang and Lin Zhao's bedroom was not in the same building, and Lu Wanqing said that he wanted to come to Lin Zhao's side to help him clean up, but Lin Zhaowan refused.

- Lu Wanqing and Qin Haifeng are here to see off Qin Muyang, and he doesn't want to disturb their family reunion.

When Lin Zhao went downstairs, he happened to meet Qin Muyang and them coming. A few people looked for a place to have a meal and then looked around the campus.

After strolling around three o'clock in the school, Lu Wanqing and Qin Haifeng planned to go back. Lin Zhao and Qin Muyang sent them to the school gate and waited for their car to start before heading back.

There are a lot of people in the school, and most of them are parents who accompany their children to report.

Lin Zhao and Qin Muyang walked side by side, a little in high spirits: "Where are we going now?" ”

"Where do you want to go?"

"I don't know." Lin Zhao sighed. If he goes back to the bedroom, he won't live with Qin Muyang, and if he continues to hang out, he won't be in the mood.

Qin Muyang thought for a while and said, "Do you want to go to my studio to have a look?" ”

Lin Zhao came to the spirit: "Is it okay?" ”

"What's not to do." Qin Muyang turned around and walked outside with Lin Zhao, "The studio is not far away, just outside the school." ”

Qin Muyang's studio is about a stop away from the school, in a residential building.

Lin Zhao followed behind Qin Muyang and looked around curiously: "I thought you would rent a floor in an office building as a studio. ”

Qin Muyang took out the key to open the door, and said with a smile: "The studio has just started, and there is not so much money. ”

It's true that the studio is just getting started, and it doesn't even have a decent façade. If you don't get inside, no one would think that this is a studio that develops games.

The house is not big, and the whole studio may be 30 square meters. As soon as Lin Zhao entered the door, he saw the studio logo on the opposite wall, as well as the big words "Chaoyang Studio".

There are several desks in the studio, each with computers, keyboards, headphones, stereos, and other equipment. All sorts of wires tangled up on the desk made the already small studio look even more crowded.

Qin Muyang pressed Lin Zhao on a chair and sat down, turned on the computer and clicked a few times: "This is a game we made some time ago, it hasn't been launched yet, you can play it and try it." ”

"Okay, good," Lin Zhao took the mouse and played with great interest, "I didn't expect that as the boss's family, there would be such benefits." ”

Qin Muyang touched his face with a smile and did not speak.

Qin Muyang and the others made a small game, the picture is not grand, the plot is not complicated, but it is a good thing to pass the time.

Lin Zhao was still in the mood to try it at first, who knew that he couldn't stop playing and playing.

After the characters in the game hit the street again, Lin Zhaokong grabbed his hand and closed the game. He looked at the time in the lower right corner of the computer and saw that half an hour had passed.

"Your game is too difficult to beat at all." Lin Zhao held the mouse and complained.

Qin Muyang put his hand on his hand and slid the mouse: "Although it's difficult, you've also played for a long time." ”

Lin Zhao nodded and agreed: "That's right, this game is too magical, and you can't stop playing it."

While speaking, Qin Muyang had already opened the game and played with the mouse. He controlled the villain on the screen and smoothly cleared the level all the way.

Lin Zhao was encircled in Qin Muyang's arms, and watched in a daze as Qin Muyang easily passed through the places he couldn't pass every time, until he finally cleared the customs. He was not convinced, and pushed away Qin Muyang's hand on the mouse: "Give me the mouse, I have to play again." ”

The two played in the studio for an afternoon, and finally Lin Zhao finally cleared the level under the guidance of Qin Muyang. He stretched his waist, shook his head at the already darkened sky outside, and sighed: "An afternoon has passed like this, the game is harmful." ”

Qin Muyang turned off the computer and pulled him up from the chair: "It's time to eat." ”

Lin Zhao stood up with the strength of Qin Muyang and lay on him: "What are we going to eat?" ”

Qin Muyang asked rhetorically, "What do you want to eat?" ”

Lin Zhao dragged his voice and said, "I want to eat spicy crayfish, ...... you made"

He didn't wait for Qin Muyang to reply, and said, "Forget it, don't dream, let's find a place to eat a bowl of noodles." ”

Qin Muyang dragged people out, and picked up the key on the coffee table: "I'll make it for you." ”

"Do what?"

"Spicy crayfish." Qin Muyang shook the key in his hand, "The house next door can cook." ”

Lin Zhao reacted to Qin Muyang's meaning, hugged him excitedly and kissed him: "Qin Muyang, you are amazing!" ”

Walking into the opposite room, Lin Zhao could see at a glance that the house had been carefully decorated by Qin Muyang.

- The familiar wooden floor, the familiar floral sofa, and even the placement of the photo frame next to the TV are the same as in memory.

Lin Zhao stood at the door, his eyes wetting unconsciously.

He never thought that there was a person who would be willing to work so hard for him.

"Come in and have a look." Qin Muyang took Lin Zhao's shoulders and took him into the house.

Lin Zhao looked at him and opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

He was next to Qin Muyang, very close, and he couldn't wait for himself to be integrated into his soul.

- Such a good person, he really doesn't want to part with him for a moment.