In the early morning, a ray of sunlight shone on the side of the bed, and Lin Qingrou opened her eyes. Pick up the mobile phone next to you and click on the screen to see, at seven o'clock in the morning, the time is still early, is there anything more comfortable than getting up early in the morning to find that you can still sleep in the cage?

Lin Qingrou got up and pulled up the curtains, and quickly climbed back into bed to get a good night's sleep. She slept so sweetly last night that she still didn't want to get up, and wanted to continue to lie down, give her body to the bed, and put her soul into a sweet sleep.

Something happened to her and Du Zeming yesterday, and it was quite pleasant overall. During the period of getting along with Du Zeming, Lin Qingrou forgot her troubles, completely relaxed and got along with Du Zeming, and the result was that she felt the happiness she had not seen for a long time, and she is still reminiscing about the details of getting along with Du Zeming until now.

In a daze, Lin Qingrou's mobile phone rang with a text message notification, and the ringtone was short and not loud, but it still woke Lin Qingrou up. Because of work, Lin Qingrou is more concerned about this voice, for fear that someone will contact her but she will not reply to the other party's message in time.

I groped out my phone again, opened my eyes with great difficulty, and found that this message was sent by Tang Hong to herself. Tang Hong took the initiative to ask her if she had gotten up and if she wanted to bring her a breakfast. I don't know where she found out about it, Du Zeming would ask the assistant to buy her breakfast every morning, so she told Du Zeming that she could serve for her.

But when she came to the Qinxin Tearoom, she found that there was no door open, and she couldn't even see Lin Qingrou's shadow. It was time for breakfast, and Tang Hong was already very late, but he didn't expect that the boss of the Qinxin Tea Room didn't come at this time, so he could only send a message to ask where Lin Qingrou was.

Thinking that Tang Hong still had a breakfast, Lin Qingrou hurriedly replied to the address of her home, and then put on her slippers and ran to the bathroom to wash up. Lying in bed until nine o'clock was already late for Lin Qingrou, who went to bed early and got up early, so she didn't feel difficult at all when she got up.

Lin Qingrou's movements were very fast, and when Tang Hong arrived downstairs at their house, Lin Qingrou packed up everything and went out. Lin Qingrou, who was dressed in a plain suit skirt, faced Tang Hong, who was standing downstairs with a big grin, holding a mobile phone in one hand and a bag of breakfast in the other, and the older women smiled and said hello to each other.

"Sister Qingrou, good morning." Tang Hong wore a particularly cool outfit today, a black T-shirt, black shorts, and a long sunscreen jacket. A pair of long legs are exposed, and because of the long coat, it doesn't look dazzling, and there is a feeling of wanting to cover it, black and thin, outlining her figure to the fullest.

"Good morning." Lin Qingrou said with a smile, and then politely took the breakfast from Tang Rou's hand according to etiquette. Because of her good mood, Lin Qingrou also put on light makeup, the moon-white top was cut very well, outlining her slender waist, and the lace of the short skirt was fluffy and elegant, making her a little more playful and cute when walking.

"It's hard to bring breakfast to you, although Du Zeming is used to asking someone to buy breakfast and send it to the Qinxin Tea Room every day, but it's really embarrassing for you to do this kind of thing." A thin flush appeared on Lin Qingrou's face, and the hand holding the paper bag couldn't help it

Hold on a little tighter.

"No, I can't be idle, I already have something to look for you, so I'll send you something by the way." Tang Hong said with a smile, the cool breeze blew the hem of her clothes, and the side of her head was still tied with braids, but this time she combed up her long hair and tied it into a ponytail.

Tang Hong's eyebrows are not light, and the lips are bright even if they don't wear lipstick, and they look good even without makeup. There were no strange decorations on his face, only a small silver stud earring was worn on his ear, and the food on his hand was removed, only a white broad-wristed watch, which looked much fresher and softer.

Lin Qingrou weighed the amount of breakfast, and said softly with a smile: "This is breakfast for two?" Do you want to have breakfast with me? Let's go to a nearby park to eat, where there are quite few people in the morning, just in time for a rest. ”

Tang Hong did not refuse, and walked to the park with Lin Qingrou. She hadn't eaten breakfast yet, but she came to Lin Qingrou on a whim, after all, Du Zeming's appearance of the spring breeze yesterday made her very concerned, but she didn't dare to ask Du Zeming what happened, so she rushed to Lin Qingrou early in the morning to listen to first-hand gossip.

"Sister Qingrou, have you reconciled with Brother Du?" After Tang Hong sat down, he went straight to the point. Looking at her phone while stirring the porridge in front of her looked very careless, but her heart was actually highly nervous, and she didn't know why she was so anxious to determine the answer.

Lin Qingrou didn't deny it, nor did she admit it, her eyes wandered, and she kept scooping the yam porridge with a spoon, until she scooped the hot part, and then stopped her movements and looked up at Tang Hong. But it was really embarrassing for her to admit her feelings for Du Zeming, this kind of thing was awkward and shy to say, so Lin Qingrou finally remained silent.

"Ahem, Sister Qingrou, are you free tonight?" The thin red on Lin Qingrou's face was about to turn crimson, what else did Tang Hong not understand? Quickly changed the subject. "We went to the festival together, and I got a lot of tickets, all of which were VIP seats."

"Well, that's it...... Are you sure you want to sit with me? Lin Qingrou said euphemistically, because if she didn't expect, Du Zeming should also ask her tonight, and then he must have tried his best to sit next to her, and finally the two of them sat together, Tang Hong might be a little embarrassed.

After a few seconds, Tang Hong reacted, smiled and said, "Oops! Look at my head, won't I disturb your date when I go there? Forget it, I'm going to go by myself, and finally the relationship has progressed, so you can live in your two-person world. ”

Lin Qingrou didn't answer, she ate breakfast elegantly, because the porridge was too hot, she always had to blow two breaths from time to time before it could be put in her mouth. After swallowing the hot porridge in his mouth, he spoke: "Tang Hong, when we were separated before, I didn't accompany you to the game, nor did I have the kung fu to contact you, and I haven't asked you about the results of the draft." ”

"Ah, this, the result can be imagined, I was eliminated." Tang Hong waved his hand and said casually, "But it's nothing, the music festival is so lively, I can also have a good activity, and it's not bad to stand in the audience and watch others perform, so I don't need Sister Qingrou to comfort me."

It's not sad either. ”

"Really?" Lin Qingrou looked at Tang Hong suspiciously. Tang Hong seemed to be looking forward to it before, telling herself that Lu Xiaohan was her idol, and thought that she would care about the result of the game, because the winner in the end could stand on the same stage as Lu Xiaohan.

Being able to stand on the same platform with idols and have such close contact is what fans dream of, but now Tang Hong does not have many regrets on her face, as if she is not the one who has lost the opportunity to get in close contact with idols.

"Really, in fact, I retired from the game later, and my throat was uncomfortable." Tang Hong touched his throat, frowned and said, "Otherwise, I will definitely be the first, hum." The expression on her face was so arrogant and arrogant that Lin Qingrou especially wanted to twist her cheeks.

"It's good if you don't mind, my heart cares too much, and it will make me depressed." Lin Qingrou always had a faint smile when she spoke to Tang Hong, not because she was polite or polite, but because she sincerely admired the girl in front of her, she regarded her as a friend, so she was very happy to get along with Tang Hong.

"No, my wish has already come true, and it's too late to be happy." Tang Hong finished eating the last bite of porridge, patted his slightly swollen lower abdomen and burped and said. Her movements were much faster than Lin Qingrou's, and she was not afraid of scalding and eating quickly, Lin Qingrou was only halfway through eating, and she had already finished her bowl of porridge.

"What kind of wish?" Lin Qingrou blinked her eyes, her eyes full of curiosity looked at herself, Lin Qingrou was so good-looking, if she looked at her like that, there seemed to be stars in her beautiful eyes, Tang Hong felt that she was a little overwhelmed. "Ahem, secrets, secrets that can't be said." Tang Hongqing coughed and got up to pack his things.

Because they are just eating porridge, they don't make much garbage, they just need to pack the box and put it in the trash can not far away. After a while, I looked around and found that this place was indeed sparsely populated as Lin Qingrou said, with only a few small birds flying around on the branches, jumping off the ground from time to time to pick up things.

Tang Hong sat aside and waited for Lin Qingrou to finish breakfast and then left satisfied, sometimes happiness is so simple, having breakfast with good friends, talking about some gossip with each other, no matter what they say, anyway, there is talk and laughter, this is comfortable.

In the evening, Lin Qingrou and Du Zeming came to the venue of the music festival together, Lin Qingyao looked at Du Zeming left and right, and was secretly relieved to find that Tang Hong was not by his side. Du Zeming was a little inexplicable, but he didn't ask, he naturally hugged Lin Qingyao's shoulders, and the two found their place and sat down.

"Don't be like this, it's not good for people to see." Lin Qingrou, who was held on the shoulder by Du Zeming, said a little uncomfortable, suddenly getting so close to Du Zeming tomorrow, she heard her heart pounding, and always felt that someone was watching them, Lin Qingrou couldn't calm down.

"But I can't do so much, what if you're swept away by a crowd?" Du Zeming said with a smile, his eyebrows full of arrogance. Lin Qingrou had no choice but to let him, and the two did not separate until they sat in the audience. Du Zeming and Lin Qingrou sat very close, and they could clearly see Lin Qingrou's red earlobes that were about to drip blood.

A good husband is a late bloomer