Chapter Ninety-Nine: Dreams and Interests
βIn every lovely summers day
And everything that's bright and gay
I'il always think of you that way
Ill find you in the morning sunβ
There was no light in the room, soothing music was playing in the stereo, Qin Guanglin and He Li leaned together, watching the old Noah and Elle on the screen hugging each other and dancing slowly.
"We'll do the same in the future." Why don't you speak suddenly.
"You won't have Alzheimer's if you can be a fart." As soon as Qin Guanglin spoke, he broke the atmosphere.
"Shut up and don't talk to me."
Why don't you roll your eyes and ignore him, and continue to lean on him to watch a movie.
What is playing on the screen is a love notebook, the heroine Elle has been demented in her later years and doesn't know anyone, the male protagonist Noah takes the notebook and tells her the story of the past every day, so that she will occasionally remember who the old man in front of her is.
continued to watch for more than ten minutes, and it was the end, Noah secretly went to Ellie's hospital room in the middle of the night, sat on the edge of the hospital bed and took her hand and bowed down, and then the camera turned, it was early morning, the sun was shining into the ward, and the posture of the two had not changed, and they had passed away at the same time at night.
"It's so touching." Why not lean on Qin Guanglin's shoulder and sigh.
"Then why don't you cry?" Qin Guanglin wondered, isn't it all about crying when watching this kind of movie?
"You want to see me cry?"
ββ¦β¦ Don't want to. β
"You've ruined the good atmosphere." Why not complain, looked up and saw that it was almost nine o'clock in the evening, and there was no way to look at another one, so he got up and prepared to put on his shoes, "Okay, you can go." β
"It's touching." Qin Guanglin shook his head at this time and sighed, the list of producers on the movie was almost finished.
Why don't you turn your head to look at him, "Then you are so happy to laugh?" β
"Although my mood is pleasant, it does not affect my feeling that it is touching." Qin Guanglin crawled over and took a sip of her little face, "I can't help but be happy with you." β
It was really a pleasant weekend, from the afternoon to the evening, I couldn't be happy.
"Hmph, I've noticed that you're getting better at talking to each other." Why don't you raise the corners of your mouth and endure it again, and deliberately ask with a straight face: "Who did you learn from?" β
"Hmm...... And what you learned. β
"Hush."
The two of them were neatly dressed, glanced at nothing and didn't leave anything, and then went to the front desk together to return the deposit and walked out of the theater door holding hands.
"You rent a house...... Will the cost of living be tight? Qin Guanglin couldn't help but ask as he walked on the road, "I haven't found a job yet......
"Don't be nervous, don't worry."
"Really?" He looked at him suspiciously, and suddenly realized that he had asked the wrong question.
Even if she is nervous, she will say that she is not nervous, this is a terrible question......
"Really." Why don't you know what he's thinking at a glance, and say with a smile: "I'm still writing a novel, have you forgotten?" The manuscript fee is a lot. β
"How much does your novel cost?"
Qin Guanglin didn't believe it, if it was so easy to make money...... No, I was painting thousands a month at school, so maybe it's really possible.
Thinking of this, he tentatively asked, "More than a thousand?" β
"Look down on me so much?" He raised an eyebrow at him, stretched out his hand and spread his five fingers to shake in front of his eyes.
"Five thousand?" Qin Guanglin was surprised, "What kind of teacher are you still doing?" If you continue to write full-time, you might be able to become a great writer. β
A monthly salary of 5,000 is already the average level for most people in Los Angeles, and she can get this manuscript fee before she graduates, which is really amazing.
Why don't you look up at the sky and think about it, before you reply: "Being a teacher is a dream, and writing is a hobby." She paused, turned her head and showed a smile to Qin Guanglin, "Now rest assured, right?" Save your money for me. β
"You're a bit interested in this......"
Qin Guanglin sighed, and then remembered one thing, "I heard that writers are easy to go bald, you won't be bald in the future, right?" β
"Pure nonsense." Why don't you take a sip, "Are you going to cut your ears?" β
"Of course not." Qin Guanglin laughed, "I'm not stupid. β
"I think you're stupid."
The cool breeze of the night was blowing, the Milky Way was hanging in the sky, and the two chatted slowly under the street lamp all the way to the door of the dormitory building, he looked up at the top, "I don't know what floor you live on?" β
"The third floor, where the window is at the very edge." Why not stretch out your hand and point to a window on the third floor.
"In that case...... Qin Guanglin looked back, "you can still see me by the window when I get there." β
The road is long, and you have to turn around at the end to avoid the view of the window.
"Who's going to see you."
Why didn't he sneer, "Kiss me, I'm going back to the dormitory." β
"What's the hurry?" Qin Guanglin said that he was not in a hurry, but when he saw her raise his face, he couldn't help but kiss her, "Okay, Teacher He is so fragrant." β
"Then I'll go up, you pay attention on the way."
Why don't you wave your hand at him, walk into the dormitory building, and look back as usual before stepping up the stairs.
The bedroom was much quieter than usual, and Chen Yan and Wu Yunyun, who were the most noisy on weekdays, were in a hurry about work, and they didn't have the heart to play in bed.
Zhou Nan has already found a job, it's not easy, standing in front of the bed and pressing his legs before going to bed, he saw why not come in and said, "It's been a whole day again, tsk." β
"I'd love to."
Why don't you go straight to the window and look down, you can only see Qin Guanglin's black figure under the street lamp, just watching, he suddenly stopped, as if he turned his head to look, her heart jumped, and the next moment she realized that Qin Guanglin couldn't see her.
"It's so reluctant?" Zhou Nan sighed while pressing his legs, "Look at the happiness on your face, is it that good?" β
"Look at you're sour." Why don't you look at it a few times and turn around to help her press her legs, "Don't worry, I see that you have peach blossoms on your face, and Hongluan Star is about to move, and it is about to be there." β
"Hey, borrow your auspicious words, when will you see again? Press hard, right...... Well, is it recent? β
"Anyway, this year, you'll be bubbling up when the time comes."
Zhou Nan changed his leg and continued to press, "It's only been half of this year, and there are still more than half a year left...... Forget it, it's better to be alone, and when he comes, I'll kick him off. β
"Remember to convince people with virtue." Why don't you snicker, "You said it yourself." β
"Martial virtue is also virtue."
β¦β¦
It was already ten o'clock when Qin Guanglin got home, opened the door and went in, his sister-in-law was not there, it was estimated that he had gone to sleep, and Qin's mother was sitting on the sofa alone and didn't know what she was fiddling with.
"You're back...... Hey? Mama Qin was shocked as soon as she looked up, "Are you going on a date or being a model today?" β
"Handsome, huh?" Qin Guanglin stood at the door and posed, "How is it?" β
"All the bells and whistles."
Qin's mother pursed her lips, "This dress is good for a blind date." β
"You know the, it's called a trend." Qin Guanglin looked proud, "I have a girlfriend, so why not help me dress up." β
Teacher He is amazing...... By the way, she seems to have taken a photo, and asked her to send it to her husband another day.
"Look at your beauty, hurry up and go to sleep."
"What's the hurry, I'll take a good look." Qin Guanglin ran to the bathroom and looked in the mirror.
"Oh yes, the wild mugwort that your aunt sent has arrived, why don't you bring it when you have time." Mother Qin lowered her head and continued to fiddle with the things in her hand, "On the table in your room." β
"Okay."
Qin Guanglin looked left and right in the mirror, very satisfied, "Why don't you say I didn't dress like this before?" β
"You will now?" Qin's mother asked rhetorically.
"Uh...... I think it's going to be a little bit. β
"It's a fart, why don't you let me try it?" Qin's mother didn't believe him at all.
"Don't look down on people." Qin Guanglin walked out confidently, "What's so difficult about this?" β
"Hmph."