There is still a big gap between this person and people, at least in terms of physical strength, Lin Qiu is one step behind Song Mo. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Song Mo got up early to exercise the next day, but Lin Qiu waited until the sun was three poles before he could barely get up, his body was sore and weak, but he still had to go to the store, there were not enough people in this store, and he had to help, but now he really wanted to sleep again.

Det, take a deep breath, get up, brush your teeth and wash your face, sit in the car with a hazy sleeping face, the car is shaky, Lin Qiu feels that he is sitting in the car and sleepy, but he still has to hold his eyelids, lest he really fall asleep, as soon as the conductor called the station, Lin Qiu immediately woke up and got off the bus.

Stretching his waist and walking back to the store in small steps, Lin Qiu was really a little weak.

There were not many customers in the morning, Lin Qiu helped to arrange the clothes in the store, and Xia Yiying stood next to Lin Qiu.

"Lin Qiu, why is your neck red here?" Xia Yiying's eyes were sharp, pointing to the small red spot on Lin Qiu's neck and asking with some curiosity.

She was tall, and the red spots on Lin Qiu's neck were easy for her to see.

Red marks on the neck? It should be the traces left by Song Mo last night.

"Mosquito bites." This mosquito bite is the only magic weapon to cover the kiss marks, and it is all to blame for Song Mo, who doesn't know how to control it, and even kisses his neck, but fortunately, he uses mosquitoes as a shield in his wit, otherwise, he will not be embarrassed now.

Fortunately, Xia Yiying's voice was soft and she didn't recruit the other two people.

This kind of trace can be seen by people who have come over, even if they can't guess it, they can guess it, as soon as Song Mo came back, Lin Qiu had such an ambiguous trace on his neck, what else could there be besides the matter between the two husbands and wives. Even if it's not, it's easy to be misunderstood, and people will think that you are a sign of shyness.

At this time, if others see such traces, it is a very embarrassing thing, pointing fingers is inevitable, the people are conservative, and they don't want to be crab eaters.

"It's all this time, and the mosquitoes in your house are still so rampant?" Xia Yiying felt that she didn't have so many mosquitoes at this time, and Lin Qiu didn't say that she was not easy to attract mosquito bites before, how could she be bitten by mosquitoes so miserably this time.

Xia Yiying thought about herself, she had to be careful, Lin Qiu, who was not afraid of mosquitoes, was actually bitten like this now, she was easy to attract mosquitoes, but she was afraid that she would be bitten even worse, so it was better to be careful. Being bitten by a mosquito is really uncomfortable, itchy, I especially want to scratch it again, and then the bag will take several days to get rid of.

"Yes, this mosquito is terrible, and it is rampant." Song Mo, a super big mosquito, is really rampant, where is the kiss bad, just kissing his neck, is it difficult to declare ownership, how can a man's mind be so difficult to understand.

I got up late this morning, Lin Qiu hurriedly went out, and didn't take a good look in the mirror, this sweet and annoying trace was not seen, so naturally he would not hide it. At this time, I don't dare to say such a shameful thing, so I have to find an excuse to prevaricate first.

"Your face is a little red, is it uncomfortable?" Xia Yiying's gaze was diverted by Lin Qiutong's red face, "Are you uncomfortable?" Why don't you take a break? ”

"It's not uncomfortable, it may have been blown by the wind outside, and the wind is quite strong today." My face is red not because your eyes are always staring at my neck, they are all kiss marks, auntie, don't star, my face will not be red, it is pure shame.

This excuse has to be followed by another excuse, which doesn't feel very good.

Is it windy today? Xia Yiying remembered that when she came over, there was only a breeze, maybe Lin Qiu came late, and then the wind blew a little stronger.

Lin Qiu thought that he had to quickly find something to cover up, Xia Yiying, the innocent yellow flower girl, couldn't recognize it, but someone could always see that this was the trace left after love, how embarrassing it was to be recognized!

"Yiying, my stomach hurts so much, you look at the shop, I'll go to the toilet first." Lin Qiu felt that if he finished it earlier, the chance of being recognized would be greatly reduced, so Lin Qiu chose to leave.

This is the tried and tested urine escape.

"Lin Qiu." Xia Yiying's shouting did not stop Lin Qiu's pace of escape.

"You're going in the wrong direction, there's a toilet here, and it's close." Xia Yiying whispered that no one could hear it except herself.

Xia Yiying felt that Lin Qiu looked strange today, completely different from her usual.

Lin Qiu made an excuse to leave the store and put on a mask for himself, which was used to clean the store to prevent a large amount of dust from entering his nose, which could be regarded as finding another purpose to hide people's eyes. Lin Qiu went to another store and pulled a silk scarf to wrap around his neck.

Lin Qiu came out with a mask, which was very eye-catching, and everyone was curious, why did a good person hide it.

Lin Qiu walked into a jewelry store, on the fifth floor.

"Eldest sister, what's wrong with you?" One of the young salesmen asked politely.

Eldest sister, are you so old? Obviously, the salesman in front of him looks much older than himself.

Anytime a woman is old, that woman will definitely not be happy. Every woman has had such a dream, although it sounds a little unrealistic, hoping that she will always be eighteen years old, eternal youth, and always stay in the best years.

But the way he looks now, people can't recognize how old he is, and it's normal, after all, half of his face is covered by a mask, and he can't see anything except his forehead and eyes. It would be even more inappropriate for her to call herself a little sister.

"It's nothing, a little cough, the doctor said it's better to wear a mask." Lin Qiu lied, pretended to cough, came out to buy a silk scarf by himself, and got a quick solution, under the pretext of coming out to go to the toilet, even if it was constipated, it was more difficult, and it would not take more than half an hour.

Lin Qiu took a look through the mirror in the store, and found that the kiss mark was a little bit on the collarbone and collarbone, and if he was wearing clothes with collars like usual today, this trace could be covered.

Now, a silk scarf is enough to cover such marks.

Lin Qiu glanced at the silk scarf, picked a silk scarf with a simple color and a more suitable match with the clothes he was wearing today, and paid directly and left without bargaining, regardless of the strange eyes of the salesman in the store.

I walked around the hallway, took off my mask, and went back to the clothing store.