After realizing that I am beautiful [Rebirth]

Qi Lin's eyes began to gurgle, almost continuously dripping down.

Like a broken faucet.

Qilin's arm was still resting quietly on Zang Nandu's shoulders, and the process of his tears following what he said just now.

Zang Nandu took advantage of the situation and stuffed Qilin's arm on the bed together with others.

Then he asked, "How did you do it?"

In Zang Nandu's career, he has only seen such a quick emotional change between two people.

So I care a little bit about Qilin.

"The book says that emotions need to be driven by the choice of characters." Qi Lin found this sentence to cover up, "The actions of characters are in my mind."

"I thought about it, I thought about you pushing me," when Qi Lin spoke again, the tears in his eyes stopped, and after turning on the faucet, he smiled at Zang Nandu, "I just thought about it, and then I felt emotional." almost there."

Zang Nandu stared at Qi Lin, his emotion retracted and released very naturally, although there was still a little gap in emotional transformation, but it was not easy for a non-actor to do this.

In addition, Qi Lin is good-looking, which has killed most ordinary people in seconds.

Zang Nandu reached out and wiped the remaining tears on his eyes, "Go to bed later."

"I'll see you off tomorrow," he said and went out by himself.

Qilin pinched the thin blanket on his body and watched Zang Nandu close the door.

Then he exhaled lightly.

He had never been in contact with Zang Nandu like this before, and he always chose to watch from a distance because of fear. He hadn't practiced the movements just now, but he did it naturally.

And a little addictive.

But Qilin explained his perversity with the things in the book in a high-sounding way, so he didn't feel embarrassed sitting in Zang Nandu's car.

Instead, when I went out in the morning, I ran into Liang Shuxing wearing a mask.

Right now, Liang Shuxing should still be rushing to make an announcement. If he can spare some time here, he will know how tight he is on Zang Nandu's side.

Liang Shuxing wore a simple and inconspicuous white T-shirt, and followed him into the car in a clean suit.

"If you have time this morning, let's go out for a walk," Liang Shuxing wanted to go to the co-pilot at first, but when he opened the door, he found that there was already a passenger on top.

With another embarrassment on his face, he took the back seat.

Zang Qishan was already sitting inside.

Zang Qishan usually doesn't like to ride in his brother's car, but today is different.

"Brother, it's very busy today, one or two people are squeezing into your car." Zang Qishan sat in the space of two people by himself, and shouted towards the front, reaching out to put his hand on Zang Nandu's shoulder, "it's agreed, let my brother give it to you." I'm tutoring, will it work?"

Then he opened Qilin's schoolbag from the back, and poured all his books inside, "My brother said, in the future, I will trouble you to help me guide and guide me more."

Qilin didn't move, Zang Nandu turned his head and glanced at Zang Qishan, who immediately shut up.

Zang Nandu didn't continue talking to Zang Qishan, and drove to Chengyu Middle School first.

"Didn't you have a "Sing to the End" recently?" Zang Qishan turned his head and asked Liang Shuxing, "There are quite a few young girls in the class, regardless of whether they are in or out of class, they are just watching."

"Recently I'm mainly busy with this, and I want to get a ranking," Liang Shuxing talked about singing, and he talked too much. He said three or four sentences before being snatched away by Zang Qishan. "I think it's too much."

Tian'er was so chatted to death, there was a silence for the second half.

After Qilin got off the car, he thanked Zang Nandu.

Zang Nandu nodded to him, gave Zang Qishan a wink when he got out of the car, and then drove away.

Zang Qishan hooked Qilin's shoulder before he got off the car, "Did you find out that you have a problem?"

Qi Lin walked forward with his schoolbag in his hands, and replied, "Say it."

"You stare at my brother."

"What?" Qi Lin didn't look back, and walked straight forward.

Zang Qishan walked behind Qilin, watched the person in front go away, then walked around to the front and muttered,

"straight."

Qilin was short in stature, so he had to lower his head slightly when he spoke, and to outsiders, he was nodding and bowing to beg for words.

Qi Lin was the first one who could make Zang Qishan bend down to talk.

As soon as Qilin arrived at the door, he saw a few boys standing at the door of Class [-] before turning his face away. He must have seen all of them just now, and stood against the wall. A wall rubbed his buttocks and moved forward.

Qilin recognized yesterday's gang, so it depends on what they want to do.

"Brother Lin," the other party shouted happily one after another, "Well, Lord Zang taught us a lesson yesterday, so you're here, let's admit our mistake to you, can we change our pants back?"

"I nod?" Qi Lin said without stopping, and turned into the classroom. Several people had no choice but to follow, and the bright red behind her buttocks also followed.

Yesterday Zang Nandu told him that the trousers had to be worn until they met Qi Lin, and Qi Lin agreed to change them before they could be changed.

So the brothers woke up early, covered their pants and waited for Qilin to show his head.

They don't think it's a problem. Qilin was also known for his good temper before. He was bullied by Ge Mengping for two years. It was only recently that he heard that he was a little angry. They just made a few jokes. Son.

Mainly influenced by Zang Nandu yesterday, he didn't dare not listen to that person's words, so he could only wait for Qi Lin's forgiveness.

So I lowered my face and begged for apologies, but they thought they could get through this hurdle.

So they followed Qi Lin in, and one by one pulled the stools to lean beside him.

"How about it, we can change it when you come?"

Qilin tidied up the notebooks by himself, spread them out on the table, glanced at them,

Said very lightly,

"No."

Then he squinted at the large patch of redness covered by the other party, and threw a sentence,

"One month."

"I want you to wear it for a month."