Goddess, I bend for you

Chapter 64. Is this going to live together?

One-third of the first month has passed, and the atmosphere of the year has gradually faded, and everyone who should go to work has also gone to work.

When sending Su Qiao'an away, Ling's father and Ling's mother were still a little bit reluctant.They didn't know that Su Qiao'an was going to work, they just thought that this child was a classmate with their daughter, and they should still be on winter vacation, so they probably left out of trouble.

"You child, why do you have to leave if you live well at home? Is it because your uncles and aunts are not doing well?" Mother Ling asked.

Su Qiaoan quickly said: "Uncle and aunt, no. I actually left because I have something to do. My uncle and aunt are so kind to me, so I really want to hang on."

"You child, if you have something to do, then go! Slow down on the road! Take care of your things when you are in the car!" Mother Ling instructed.

Ling's mother didn't know that Su Qiao'an had a car.

"Well, don't worry, auntie!" Su Qiaoan brought a lot of things when she came, but when she left (the special products and food that Ling's mother packed for her were like several bags), there were a lot of things, and there were two dogs.

Mother Ling looked at the inconvenience and said, "Luoluo, why don't you send Qiao An back? You're fine anyway."

Although seeing her mother and Su Qiao'an get along very well, Ling Luo still has the feeling that she is about to fall out of favor, what should I do?

"No, no, auntie, Luoluo will start school soon, so you can let her live for a few days. The car I take goes directly to home, and there is no trouble in the middle!"

"Alright then!" Mother Ling felt a little regretful.

After sending Su Qiao'an away, Ling Luo was about to go back to the house to fiddle with her things when Ling's mother stopped her.

"Sit down and have something to tell you!"

It was the first time seeing such a serious mother, Ling Luo, she was a little scared, and wanted to hold her little heart: "Mom, what's wrong?"

Mother Ling asked: "Qiao An is really your classmate?"

When Su Qiao'an was around, Ling's mother didn't express this doubt, but now she started asking as soon as he left.I have to say that the ginger is still old and spicy, how can you tell?

"Ang? What's the matter?" Ling Luo decided to carry out the act of being stupid to the end.

"I'm asking you something, don't hesitate!" Mother Ling said again.

Seeing that she couldn't hide it any longer, Ling Luo said, "Well, she's not my classmate, but just a friend. She's a few years older than me, and now she's going back to work. Mom, don't you be angry. Her home is Z City Yes, and then I couldn't go home for the New Year, so I let her come over."

Ling's mother felt a little strange: "Why can't you go home for the New Year? Didn't buy a ticket?" Apart from this reason, Ling's mother couldn't think of any reason for not going home during the New Year.

Ling Luo was debating whether to tell Mother Ling the truth, but finally decided to tell her.People like Ling's mother are the easiest to overflow with maternal love. If they knew that Su Qiao'an had suffered so much, they might feel more distressed and like Su Qiao'an, so they might blame him less.

After hearing Ling Luo finish speaking, Ling's mother slapped her thigh angrily: "How can there be such parents in the world? Isn't this too trivial? The son is my own, so is the daughter not?"

"Yes, yes!" Ling Luo echoed, "Mom, it's been the ninth year since she left home, and she spent the New Year alone before. Don't you think it's pitiful?"

"It's very pitiful!" Ling's mother said, "If you have a chance in the future, you should invite her to your home. This girl is quite good."

"Okay!" Ling Luo is happy to see the success of this matter. The more Ling's father and mother like Su Qiao'an, the less resistance she will encounter in coming out in the future. She will have to talk about Su Qiao'an in front of her parents more in the future. It's good to be reliable.

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The year is coming to an end, and everything is back on track.Ling Luo won the prize this time for the event in the Nianzuochen reader group. Although she suspected that there was a black box operation, the prize was still hers.

Ling Luo has nothing to do, and plans to write a new article.For her little transparency, writing a new article is equivalent to doing it again, without a reader base, and even the list of newcomers is gone.

Fortunately, Ling Luo didn't point at this guy making money to support his family, otherwise his family would definitely be ruined.

As a copywriter, after being repeatedly warned by the editor not to throw one-sentence copywriting on it, Ling Luo excerpted a very literary passage from her Chapter 1 and added her original one-sentence copywriting on it: Editing, I don't want to do this either, but I really don't know how to write!

The first reader to touch it was none other than Su Qiao'an herself. After she left a message in Chapter 1, she directly sent her opinion to Ling Luo.

"Being a person can't be too perfunctory. Do you think others can't see where your copywriting came from? It's so difficult to think about a paragraph?"

"..." Ling Luo said that he really couldn't think of it, "If I had to think about it, there might only be an ellipsis ellipsis ellipsis. In fact, I don't even know what I want to write. There is no outline and no main line. Where is it written, how could it be possible to write copywriting?"

Su Qiao'an was a little speechless, but after thinking about it, she realized that she might have been thinking wrong all along.She chose to embark on the path of writing, definitely because she likes it, but more because of the needs of life. A 17-year-old girl, helpless, if she hadn’t just written a novel that was selected for publication, so that she had money for renting a house and going to school, she would definitely not be able to go so far on this road .

But Ling Luo was different.The Ling family is not a rich family, but there is no need for Ling Luo to work and study when he was in college. I guess writing novels is for fun, maybe just to write about my own happiness, and I don't need to put too much effort into it.If someone keeps preaching by her side, she might get impatient, right?

"Then don't think about it, just write as you please!" Su Qiao'an sent this message.

Looking at the message sent by Su Qiao'an, Ling Luo always felt that this very common sentence was not so common.But she didn't know what the deep meaning of these words was, and she was too embarrassed to ask, so she had to struggle with herself.But Ling Luo, who has a sixth sense of women, felt that he should change the copy of that article.

I carefully changed the copywriting from one sentence to three sentences, which became a small paragraph.Ling Luo copied the copy and showed it to Su Qiaoan.

"How is it now?"

Su Qiao'an looked at Ling Luogai's copywriting, and this time it was not satisfactory.But Su Qiao'an wasn't very happy, was Ling Luo trying to please herself?It's been so long, but one of them still seems to be on the weak side.

Su Qiao'an didn't say anything after saying it was very good, but just asked: When are you going to go back to school?

In the past, Ling Luo would definitely choose to go back the day before class, but the situation is different now, after all, she is in a relationship, and she needs to allocate some time to her lover.But I have already mentioned the holiday time, how can I explain to my parents?

Ling Luo thought about it and decided to go back three days early.

"I plan to go back on the sixteenth day of the first lunar month, and meet you with the aftertaste of the Lantern Festival!"

Su Qiao'an said: "Then I'll live here after school starts. It's not far from your school anyway. I've seen your class schedule. You have few classes this semester, and you need a quiet environment for the postgraduate entrance examination!"

Ling Luo was extremely excited: Is this going to live together?Ahhh?Wouldn't it be too reserved to just agree?Do you want to think about it again?  …

After thinking a lot, Ling Luo still replied with three words: Yes!