Chapter 125: The Universe Is Big

As the number of people in the square gradually decreased, the two of them had rested enough, stood up and prepared to go back.

Qin Guanglin wanted to take the car, there was a bus stop next to it, which was very convenient, but in the end, it didn't matter, the two of them held hands, slowly, and returned home by moonlight, it was almost eleven o'clock in the evening.

"Aren't you going back?" Why don't you stand aside and wait for him to open the door with the key, and take advantage of this time to lean over and rub your calf.

It's been a long time since I've exercised, and I don't have much strength.

"I'm going to oversee you soaking your feet."

Qin Guanglin entered the door and turned on the light, and when he looked back, he saw that he had just straightened his waist, and couldn't help but shake his head, "Tired, right?" You have to be strong. ”

"It's okay, you go back quickly, I'll soak after taking a shower."

"I'll have to see you lie down and get ready for bed, and then I'll help you turn off the lights and lock the door before I can go back."

"It's inconvenient."

"What's inconvenient about eating and living together when you go out to play?" Qin Guanglin's face became thicker and thicker, and he went to the table to pour two glasses of water confidently, and sat on the sofa without preparing to move.

"Okay."

Why don't you take a sip of water, reach into your clothes and touch them twice, and then pull out a small coat from the neckline, hook it with your fingers and shake it at him, squint and smile: "I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep when you go back at night." ”

“……”

"Look, go inside and help me turn on the air conditioner." Seeing that he was stunned, he turned around and threw his clothes into the washing machine, went to the side to find clean clothes and carried them into the bathroom, "You are sweaty, don't lie on my bed." ”

Qin Guanglin sat on the sofa and turned his head to watch her close the door, and then there was the sound of the shower in the bathroom, so he came back to his senses, got up and went into the bedroom to turn on the air conditioner, and sat on the chair in front of the desk to feel the cool breeze of the air conditioner.

For him, a young man in his twenties, Mr. He is simply a living goblin.

Every move can make his heart shake, scratching in his heart like a kitten.

I can't stand it.

The sound of water in the bathroom gradually stopped, why not wrap your hair in a towel and push the door in, as soon as you get close to Qin Guanglin, you can smell the fragrance of gardenias, faint, strong but not strong, sweet but not greasy.

That's the smell of her shower gel, and it really smells good.

"You put too much yesterday, just a little bit is enough." Why don't you reach out and grab two handfuls of wild mugwort from the package and throw them into the bucket, "Go get water, just help me blow my hair by the way." ”

"Oh."

Qin Guanglin looked at her white and red face and couldn't help but want to hug it, thinking that he could only regret it when he was sweating, he reluctantly looked away, bent down and picked up the bucket to the bathroom to fill water.

The water vapor is still rising in the bathroom, and he still takes a hot shower in the summer, I don't know if Mr. He is strange or the girls are so weird, he shook his head and turned on the shower to heat the water in the bucket, and some messy pictures appeared uncontrollably in his head.

Hold on, hold on.

Qin Guanglin closed his eyes and took a deep breath, stretched out his hand to test the temperature of the water, it felt about the same, and after thinking about it, he added a little cold water to it and carried it into the bedroom.

Why don't you sit on the chair in front of the desk and wipe your hair, the tips of your hair are still dripping, I think I sat here for fear of getting the bed wet.

"Let's try." Qin Guanglin directly picked up her feet and put them on the bucket to take hot water twice, then looked up at her and asked, "Is it hot?" ”

"A little." Why don't you subconsciously shrink back, "You go get a hair dryer, it's on top of the bag in the living room." ”

"Okay."

The nightdress is not as loose as a T-shirt, so why not prevent Qin Dasha, who is blowing his hair behind, propping his arms on the chair and taking his feet to adapt to the water temperature, his hair was dried by him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he hummed comfortably.

"It's wonderful." She sighed.

Qin Guanglin rubbed her hair and asked, "What's so good?" ”

"There's a comfortable hot water bubble down there, and you help me blow my hair on top, I don't have to do anything, I'm so beautiful."

Why don't you adapt to the temperature of the water, dip your feet into the bucket, and can't help but sigh comfortably, "I love you so much, classmate Qin." ”

"You are like the ancient landlord, enjoy this." Qin Guanglin sighed, "No, I'll experience it another day, you carry water and blow my hair, I'll sit here and enjoy it." ”

"Your hair is dry and you blow a fart."

"Then change it to pinch your shoulders and beat your back, well, you must be very comfortable pinching." He tilted his head to look at his little hands, which must have been experienced.

"Well, I'll let you be the master again another day." Why don't you bow your head and pry the water with your feet and think about it, "I'll be it ten times, and I'll be it for you once, okay?" ”

"yes, that's good."

Qin Guanglin happily accepted this seemingly unequal treaty.

Why not sweat in the kitchen when he sits in the bedroom blowing the air conditioner and reading a novel, at this time it is a matter of course to let him enjoy it comfortably, not to mention changing it ten times, even if it is only occasionally exchanged once a month or two, he is happy.

Serving Teacher He comfortably, not only Teacher He is happy, but he himself is also happy.

"Then you have to keep going." Why don't you put your hands behind your back and fum, "Here, give me a touch on my stomach." ”

Soak your feet, blow your hair, and touch your belly, this life, the gods don't change.

"Hmm." Qin Guanglin snorted and grabbed her hand angrily, "Don't touch it!" ”

"Mistake...... "I just want to touch my stomach...... Oops, you haven't taken a shower yet, don't touch it. ”

"It's a good thing I didn't wash it, otherwise I would have been harassed by you again."

"Phew, who's harassing you."

"It's you."

Qin Guanglin inserted his fingers into his hair and smoothed it down, felt the silky smoothness for a while, and then put away the hair dryer and put it aside, turned around and squatted down in front of her, "Are you tired of running today?" ”

"It's much more comfortable after soaking." Why don't you sink your feet at the bottom of the bucket to prevent him from scooping them up, "Do you like feet so much?" ”

"Who, who likes it?!" Qin Guanglin was stunned for a moment before he reacted, and immediately retorted angrily, "Such a warm thing as washing your girlfriend's feet is like a pervert when it comes out of your mouth." ”

"I took it as if I believed it." Why don't you pout, lift the nightdress up, and press it on your knees, "Seeing that you are performing so well, let you help me pinch my legs, I just ran so sore." ”

Occasionally, you have to give him some benefits to make him happy.

"It's clear that I'm serving you, as if I've taken a big advantage."

"When I'm in a better mood one day, I'll let you help me pinch my legs as a reward." He got cheap and sold well, but he couldn't have a hard mouth.

"Are you pinching or touching?" Why don't you bother to pay attention to his hard mouth, "Pinch it well." ”

Hey, looking at it this way, it really looks like a big landlord enjoying life.

After experiencing the feeling of being a local owner for ten minutes, why not take the towel from the back of the chair with his hand, "Okay, get out of the way." ”

"Good people have to do it to the end." Qin Guanglin snatched the towel over, "Lift your feet." ”

“……”

Why didn't he grit his teeth in anger, just close his eyes and take his feet out of the bucket.

It's good to get used to it, it's good to get used to it.

"Hey, hey, hey." After Qin Guanglin wiped it clean, he held her little feet with his hand and kneaded them, and when he saw her eyes widening angrily, he couldn't help but laugh.

I finally know where her weaknesses are.

"It's too much!" Why don't you squeeze the edge of the chair with both hands and twist gently.

Qin Guanglin just teased her and didn't continue, "Okay, okay, don't make trouble." ”

He let go of his hand and stood up, stepped forward to pick up Teacher He horizontally and put him on the bed, and pecked her on the forehead with a smile, "Hurry up and go to sleep." ”

"Humph!" Why don't you put the thin quilt on your body and turn your head away from him, as a way to show that you are angry, "Turn off the lights, lock the door, thank you." ”

Qin Guanglin was about to leave, but when he saw her appearance, he leaned over again, turned her head around and snorted fiercely, proudly picked up the bucket and walked to the door, "Go to bed early, I'll turn off the lights." ”

"Let's go."

The bedroom lights went out, so why not close your eyes in the dark and smile at the sound of him walking around the living room and pouring water.

After lying quietly for a while, she rolled over and groped around the pillow twice, grabbed Doraemon's doll and kissed it, hugged it in her arms and prepared to fall asleep.

……

Night.

Jingmei.

Qin Guanglin returned home and took a bath, stood in front of the window and looked up at the sky.

The universe is so big that every life is lonely.

How do you live a short life to make yourself satisfied?

"Wake up together, get up together, and go out with breakfast together; Come back from work in the evening to buy groceries together, I cook, you wash the dishes............ Repeat, repeat, repeat, no matter how many times you repeat it, you will never get tired. ”

No matter how many times you repeat it, you won't get tired.

After thinking about what he said while sitting on the bench, a smile appeared on Qin Guanglin's face, glanced at the direction where she lived again, closed the curtain and fell on the bed.

It doesn't matter how he lives, it's enough to have a teacher.