After realizing that I am beautiful [Rebirth]

"Brother Zang," Ji Han opened his mouth, watching Zang Nandu reach out and pinch the hem of his skirt to look at the two of them.

She also had to admit that the two of them stood together to seduce the eyes, and she also regretted not being able to dress a little more maturely today.

Now Zang Nandu is only wearing a shirt, and the lines outlined are no matter how subtle Ji Hanshu is, he can't move his eyes now.

"Clothes," said Zang Nandu, who was still carrying the bag in his hand, and what lay inside was the bright red dress that had been forgotten many times.

A hand was pressed on Qi Lin's head, and he struggled to turn his head, and said softly, "Thank you."

"I smell a lot of cigarettes, I'm used to it," Zang Nandu said to Ji Hanshu, but he looked down at Qilin himself.

The child's glasses are now slumped over the nose, the eyelashes are a little higher than the frame, and the child is now blinking down at the bag.

Inside the sportswear,

Zang Nandu could see it.

It's just that I surprisingly didn't look up this time.

"Ah, Brother Zang." Ji Hanshu took two steps forward, stroked his hair a little, "I'm talking to Xiao Lin, if the new class doesn't suit me, I can help."

"I'm not uncomfortable," Qi Lin gently padded the clothes on his shoulder pads, and turned to leave.

Zang Nandu followed beside him, turning on his toes.

Ji Hanshu stood in the same place, seeing the two people sticking close together, felt strange but couldn't tell the details, Qi Lin directly blocked the back of her words, and now she couldn't find a reason to continue what she wanted to say, she could only watch People go back.

Until she noticed Zang Nandu's movement.

The moment the two turned around, Zang Nandu bent down and reached out to lift the edge of the suit on Qilin's shoulder, which made Ji Hanshu react in his mind.

The feeling placed on Zang Nandu is tentatively called "care".

But her father once said that Zang Nandu is very cold-tempered, and that favors in Y City are very sad, but now she sees that Zang Nandu is clearly interested in the younger generation, so she naturally fantasizes that if such a man does A husband should be good to his wife and children.

tangled.

It was already cold in the first half of the night, and Qi Lin was actually a little hot with Zang Nandu hanging on his body.

He was warm from the neck to the back, but Chun Meiling, who was walking beside him, sneezed a few times along the way.

When the group got to the side of Zang Nandu's car, they saw a person squatting.

Zang Qishan scratched the back of his scratching head with his hands, and saw three people walking towards him, especially when he saw that Qi Lin was wearing his brother's coat.

Rare.

"They said they came to block me, but I found it myself." Zang Qishan leaned on the top and knocked on the car shell, "Hold on tight, it's freezing to death."

Qi Lin stood still beside the car, saying, "I'll do it when I get here, I'll go back by myself, there's still a bus."

Chun Meiling sniffed, "Don't, anyway, my house is on the way, so follow me."

Qi Lin took off his suit, and handed it to Zang Nandu, "I'll do it myself."

"got used to."

Zang Nandu didn't say anything, he stretched out his hand to grab it, and helped Qilin straighten the crooked collar that was pressed by the suit, and said, "Be careful."

Then he let people go.

Qilin wasn't with Chun Meiling either, and stood by the side of the road waiting for the bus after leaving the school.

Not long after leaving the door, another strange number rang on Qi Lin's cell phone.

But he had a hunch, and he was also an acquaintance.

"You sang well just now. I remember correctly. We met at Brother Zang's house before." Liang Shuxing's voice was a little hoarse, "I really want to make friends with you, so don't be nervous. Treat me like a brother next door. become."

Qilin hummed lightly.

The other party probably didn't expect that after he said so much, the other party only replied with a hmm, so he was a little confused and didn't know what to say.

Qilin waited patiently for a while, and when there was no movement, he said to the other end of the phone, "Do you have anything else to do?"

"No...no more," Liang Shuxing was a little unbelievable. It had been a long time since anyone had spoken to him in this tone, and now he also had a position on his own identity. It's not so ugly to be blocked by a high school student.

"Then goodbye." Qi Lin hung up the phone, and saw Ji Hanshu standing across the road, and another person standing beside him.

But at night, Qi Lin narrowed his eyes lightly, and looked a bit like Ge Mengping in stature.

That is to say, in a blink of an eye, only Ji Hanshu was left.

Ji Hanshu on the opposite side slowly turned around when he heard Qi Lin's movement, then the smile on his face froze, and then waved at Qi Lin again, "What a coincidence."

"What's the matter?" Qi Lin stood still on his feet, and gently put the guitar on the ground, "Coincidental."

"That...Actually, I have something else to say today," Ji Hanshu looked back, found no one, and said, "Can I talk to you alone?"

Qi Lin was in a hurry and asked, "How long is it?"

Ji Hanshu bowed her head coyly, mainly because she met Zang Nandu again today, and she was determined to have a showdown with Qilin to confess her love, but now she began to lose her footing again.

Zang Nandu can be gentle.

Maybe no matter how hard I try, I might succeed.

"If today is not suitable, then tomorrow," Qi Lin said, knocking his heels forward, put the guitar back on his back, and said directly, "The car is here, tomorrow if you have something to do."

Ji Hanshu was so confused by Qilin's question that she didn't know how to answer, she knew that today's atmosphere was gone, and Qilin's face was so pure and messed up, she was even more confused, so she could only admit defeat and nod, " Don't worry about this matter, I will come to you someday," Ji Hanshu simply delayed for a while to calm himself down, and then see which of the two men is more suitable.

While waiting for Qi Lin to get in the car, Ji Hanshu opened his mouth again, "Don't take anyone else with you when the time comes, just the two of us."

She was flustered just now, she spoke too late, she wondered if Qi Lin heard her, and soon she could not see the other party's face through the glass.

The red, green and green numbers on the bus were changing, and Qi Lin sat looking out the window, lowering his head slightly, surrounded by the remnants of Zang Nandu's body odor.

A wonderful combination of men's fragrance and nicotine.

When he got home, he stood at the door by himself, leaned against the door, rang the doorbell by himself, knocked three times along the way, and then took out the key and pushed the door in.

He wasn't used to turning on the lights, so he sat directly at the table and untied the guitar behind him.

When the live broadcast started at night, Qi Lin didn't change his clothes. He put on a mask and bowed his head to tune the guitar. He took off his glasses, and simply got used to the light source on the computer, and just stood there, lazily tuning the strings.

There are not many fans, only one is still watching.

Qilin wasn't very curious, it was purely for his own entertainment, he sat unruly, he was hot when he came in from outside, he pushed the zipper down, played and sang by himself, a news came on WeChat.

- Are you home yet?

When Qi Lin saw the news, he put the guitar in his arms and put it on his knee to answer.

I tapped and saved a few lines in my hand, and finally deleted them all, leaving only one word.

-Um.

Then there was no movement on the other side.

Qi Lin didn't bother, he just curled up on the stool and looked up at the ceiling.

Finally, she pinched the phone and put her thumb on the voice button.

Stick it on your mouth and bite the words, "I miss you."

After that, the upper stroke is canceled.

Zang Nandu is used to reading books on the sofa, stacks of materials are piled up around his body, Zang Qishan grabbed his back from upstairs, he thought he saw Zang Nandu's dull and curved back, but he didn't expect to see someone propped on the sofa for the first time Looking at the phone, what's even more strange is that he is still holding a cigarette, looking very leisurely.

"What are you looking at?" Zang Qishan kicked off his slippers, took a bottle of Coke and poured it into his mouth, squinting his eyes at the screen, amused, "Didn't you say you didn't want to play this before?"

Zang Qishan tilted his head slightly, put a cigarette on his mouth, "Get up."

Zang Qishan had just rested his feet and went upstairs again.

Only Zang Nandu was left downstairs again. He relaxed his shoulders, stared at the person above him thoughtfully, and then clicked on WeChat to send a message to Qi Lin.

At almost a moment, the mobile phone on the screen of the live broadcast room rang, and the child inside picked it up, nestled himself on the hard, cool stool, and tapped his fingers.

Zang Nandu waited on his mobile phone for a while.

It rang.

-Um.

There was ten seconds of silence.

Ten seconds later, Zang Nandu in the live broadcast room heard clearly that the child on the screen spoke.

It was just four words, Zang Nandu didn't pay attention to let Hing Xing'er fall into his palm.

He was so inexplicably burned.

That is a love story.

The voice was familiar, but a little hoarse.

-I miss you-