Agreement lovers [entertainment]

Ying Changwen was carried out of the studio by Ying Yu during dinner.

Some people always say that the painter has a weird temper, but Ying Changwen is a very gentle person.

He has shoulder-length hair, his clothes are stained with paint, his legs are obviously long, but his walking pace is a bit slow.

There is also a sense of dullness when speaking: "Ah... today is the day when Diandian comes back."

Lin Dian called Dad, and before Qin Jiangyin could speak, Ying Changwen smiled again: "This is Xiaoyin, I heard A Rui said it, you can call my dad together with Diandian."

Qin Jiang Yin called Dad in a warm voice.

Ying Changwen, who is in his 50s, is still a bit like a child.

When receiving Qin Jiang Yinbei's gift, he rolled his eyes in surprise and shook his body happily: "Thank you Xiaoyin."

Ying Changwen also has another student here. After all, they have not spent the same year abroad.

That student was also called by Ying to come to eat together.

When he came over after washing his hands, he saw Lin Dian and greeted Lin Dian in surprise: "Dian!"

Qin Jiang paused, and glanced at the brown-haired foreign man calmly.

Lin Dian's hand was under the table, hooking Qin Jiangyin's finger.

He didn't respond immediately, but first introduced to Qin Jiangyin: "That's my dad's student, named A Nuo."

Qin Jiangyin smiled slightly: "Hello."

Arnold said: "Hello."

A Nuo scratched his head, and said to Lin Dian in unproficient Mandarin: "The teacher didn't tell me that you came back today."

Hearing this, Ying Bai who was sitting by the side glanced at Ying Changwen, then at Ying Zhu who called A Nuo to come over, and said in his heart.

The elders of the Ying family look kind, but they are all dark in heart.

This is intentionally wanting to watch a play.

Lin Dian hummed extremely perfunctorily.

Arnold was not discouraged: "Tomorrow there will be a musical in the Grand Theater, my friend gave me two tickets, are you interested?"

Just as Lin Dian said "No", Qin Jiangyin asked curiously, "Is this place very close to the theater?"

Lin nodded: "It's a 10-minute drive."

He paused: "Do you want to go? If you want to go, we can go."

This difference in treatment is simply not too obvious.

Qin Jiang spread his hands faintly: "I haven't understood this aspect, there is a high probability that I can't understand it, so I don't want to spoil your interest."

Lin Dian looked at him, speechless in his heart, but at the same time he showed infinite connivance towards Qin Jiangyin: "I have watched almost all the pieces performed here, and I can explain them to you."

"There is a pet store a little further ahead of the theater, you can stop by and buy a ball."

Quan'er doesn't like playing with balls, so there is no sisal ball at home here.

But Ling Jiu loves it very much. Now Ling Jiu, who has no ball, is laying sleepily in the new environment, flicking the little mouse hanging on the cat climbing frame with his paw.

Qin Jiang pursed his lips, raised his hand and rubbed his head: "You've seen it all, so there's no need to go. It's meaningless."

Lin Dian said bluntly: "It makes sense to go with you."

To be honest, he used to go to those places because he was so bored that he wanted to pass the time.

Enchantment.

As long as he is a smart person, he can see that there is an enchantment between the two.

That enchantment enveloped them, isolating others.

Ying You picked up the teacup and exchanged a glance with Ying Changwen, the father and son smiled in unison.

After the meal, Lin Dian also took Qin Jiangyin back to the room.

Lin Dian's room is very large, the kind where every room is the same as the presidential suite, with a small living room and a small study room, and even a small refrigerator and microwave oven.

Qin Jiangyin pinched the back of his neck lightly, making Lin nod his head to meet his eyes.

Qin Jiang snorted and laughed: "Mr. Lin, there are a lot of peach blossoms."

Lin Dian knew that he was going to come out this time: "It's not me he likes."

Qin Jiang raised his eyebrows secretly, motioning for him to continue.

Lin Dian felt a little hypocritical, so he didn't say anything.

So Qin Jiang knocked on his tortoise shell unhurriedly: "Huh?"

Lin Dian thought for a while, and organized his words: "If we are not together now, and you ask me out, where will you go?"

"...Aquarium, amusement park, movie theater?" Qin Jiangyin smiled: "Although it's very vulgar, these are indeed the three holy places for dating. If you think about it, the haunted house is also very good, or the escape room?"

"It may also take you to see a pet exhibition. If you are not afraid of being photographed as a hot search, the video game city is probably a good choice."

Lin Dian narrowed his eyes: "But I like music, why don't you take me to places related to music?"

Qin Jiang raised his eyebrows and smiled lowly: "Just because you like it doesn't mean that there are only those in your world."

Although he had already guessed Qin Jiangyin's answer, Lin Dian still couldn't hold back the corner of his mouth.

As soon as he hooked his lips, Qin Jiangyin's hand on his neck changed into a support, holding Lin Dian's head, lowered his head and kissed him, swallowing his smile into his belly.

Lin Dian remembered something from a long time ago.

At that time, he had just graduated from high school, and Ying Changwen brought many students, and Arnold was the most talented one.

When Lin Dian and A Nuo met for the first time, Xia You was there.

The two of them passed the time in the pavilion at home, with Lin Dian playing the guitar and Xia You singing.

At that time, because of Xia You's second year, I still played a very passionate anime song.

After playing, Arnold excitedly said a bunch of foreign languages ​​to him, basically a rainbow fart, and——

He likes him.

But Lin Dian only glanced at Arnold and didn't give any response.

Because Xia You spoke for him.

Xia You smiled and said, "It's not my brother you like."

Painting interior.

Ying Changwen's studio didn't have any paintings hanging on it, and there was no mural painting on the walls, but an alternative art in which paints of different colors were splashed and twisted together.

He loosened the hair tied up during the meal, and looked at the listless A Nuo: "Broken in love?"

A Nuo said depressedly: "Teacher, I really like it."

Ying Changwen laughed: "But you didn't catch him."

"He doesn't like me."

A Nuo was sullen: "He always rejects me. But I don't understand why he likes Qin."

Ying Changwen: "You don't like Xiaoyin, is it because he is with Diandian, or is it because of something else?"

"Qin is also very powerful." A Nuo said honestly: "I have seen his performance, it is very real and very powerful."

"But I've also seen Qin's interviews, and I think he's different, he doesn't have a 'soul'."

Ying Changwen squinted at him: "Do you think Diandian usually has a 'soul'?"

A Nuo choked, remembering Lin Dian's appearance after putting down the guitar, honestly: "...he does it when he plays music."

"So you only ask him to go to music festivals, see musicals, and ask him to go to concerts and livehouses. And he will refuse you."

"Teacher, I still don't understand."

Ying Changwen looked at the canvas in front of him, and put down the palette in his hand: "When Dian Dian was young, Dian Dian was so big."

He made a gesture of height: "Children of this age love to play and talk a lot, like a hundred thousand whys."

It is not without reason that Lin Dian was suspected of autism when he was a child.

He rarely asks why, and he is not curious about most things, as if he is not a person living in this world.

The human brain is so miraculous that today's medical skills dare not say that it can completely dissect people.

So they couldn't understand why Lin Dian was born with a certain lack of emotion.

Is this Lin's fault?

No.

Is he abnormal?

Nor is it.

It's just that others are stars in the sky, and he happens to be that round of moon, which is a bit unique.

Everyone in the family loves him.

Real family members don't care about giving and rewarding, besides... as time goes by, they can also feel that Lin Dian cares about them, he just can't express it.

Everyone thinks this is good.

Because there are professionals in the family who have a certain understanding of this area, they are especially easy to be satisfied.

But in fact, like Arnold, they all surrounded Lin Dian.

They won’t take Lin Dian to learn about things he’s not interested in, and they won’t make arrangements after playing once and say it’s boring. Lin Dian likes music and they rack their brains every time they think of what to bring to Lin Dian. Music related gifts.

Respect is a good thing, but they take Lin Dian too carefully.

Lin Dian was born lazy and cancerous, so he just shrank back and enjoyed himself at ease.

According to Ying Changwen's description, Qin Jiangyin is Lin Dian's white paint.

For painters, white paint is really important.

It is "soul".

Ying Changwen said with emotion: "Besides, you said that you have a 'soul' when you play music, and I see Xiaoyin also has a 'soul' when you watch some music."

He is also a selfish father, hoping that his son can find a lover who loves him so much that he is willing to die.

On New Year's Eve, almost all the people who will go home for the New Year this year have arrived.

Although it looks like a lot, it is actually less.

When seeing Lin Dian wearing a turtleneck, Lin Rui teasingly touched Ying Changwen's arm, motioning him to look.

Ying Changwen, however, was all focused on her, and complained to her in a low voice: "You bring presents to your two sons, but not to me."

Lin Rui glanced at him: "Didn't I send it to you last time?"

"...Can it be the same?" Ying Changwen tugged at her sleeve: "It's been two months in a different place, why don't you give me an extra New Year's gift?"

Ying Yu took a sip of tea expressionlessly, turned around and went to look for his wife who just came home yesterday and was cutting flowers in the garden early in the morning.

Lin Dian was tired of his parents' way of getting along, so he dragged Qin Jiangyin to find He Licheng.

Yesterday they agreed to help make dumplings.

The women of the Ying family don't cook, and the married daughter-in-law rarely enters the kitchen unless they have this hobby.

Although He Licheng's cooking skills are not very good, he has made dumplings for so many years, and his skills in this aspect are still good.

When they entered the kitchen, He Licheng was already rolling out the skin.

Grandma has a picky mouth, and only likes to eat stuffing made from homemade skin.

Seeing them coming in, He Licheng smiled: "Fortunately, my aunt and the others didn't come back this year, otherwise the kitchen would have to explode again."

Lin Dian hummed, and Ying Bai was chopping meat: "I will never forget that dumpling filled with toffee in my life. What kind of enmity do they have with the kitchen?"

He Licheng replied to him, Lin Dian wanted to roll up his sleeves, but stopped as if remembering something.

On his wrist...

Lin Dian cleared his throat and looked at Qin Jiangyin: "Can you make dumplings?"

Qin Jiangyin noticed his terminating action, and couldn't help but smile: "No, Mr. Lin, teach me?"

Ying Bai had already chopped the minced pork and put it aside, Lin Dian picked up a piece of skin and motioned Qin Jiangyin to look at it.

He put a spoonful of pork in the middle, folded it in half, and pressed out the folds: "Okay."

It wasn't Lin Dian's first time making dumplings. Ying's family made dumplings for Chinese New Year by themselves. When he made dumplings for the first time, Ying Yu taught him how to make dumplings.

Qin Jiangyin thought for a while, followed his steps and walked around, but encountered difficulties when pressing the folds.

The flowers he pressed out were not as beautiful as Lin Dian.

Lin Dian reached out to hold his hand: "This way."

He gently moved Qin Jiangyin's fingertips and taught Qin Jiangyin how to "press flowers".

Lin Dian focused all his attention on the dumpling in Qin Jiangyin's hand, but Qin Jiangyin's eyes only fell on Lin Dian.

He Licheng, who could see clearly from the opposite side: "..."

He suddenly missed his wife very much.

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Let's do this dog food together!

感谢在2021-12-2723:20:28~2021-12-2817:11:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 13 bottles of Dai; 6 bottles of pnnnni; 1 bottle of beer instead of fried chicken;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

Chapter 110 Agreement 110 days "I was fascinated by the beauty of the landlord, and I surrendered to the enemy a long time ago."

Because everyone has different tastes, the dumplings are also filled with a lot of stuffing.

Dumplings with different fillings also use different wrapping methods, Lin Dian taught Qin Jiangyin all of them one by one.

Not knowing what was in his mind, Lin Dian couldn't help but took out his mobile phone to take a picture, and posted a Weibo after a long absence.

[@林点: Teacher Qin’s first time making dumplings [picture]]

He took the photos casually, Ying Bai and He Licheng are both people who have been in the news, and they don't care whether they will appear in the photo or not.

There is a plate of dumplings in various shapes in the photo, and Qin Jiangyin's obsessive-compulsive disorder can't save the stranger who is making dumplings for the first time.

In the photo, He Licheng's hands rolling out the dough were also photographed, as well as Ying Bai's hands carrying the diamond watch and scooping the stuffing with a spoon.

It is inevitable that these things are all placed on one table.

This was the first time he had appeared in the public eye since the last incident, and the comment section exploded in an instant.

[Ms. Lin, Happy New Year! ! ! 】

[Ah, ah, happy new year! 】

[Is it the first time Teacher Qin makes dumplings? ! 】

[Wooooooow Teacher Qin's first time making dumplings is better than my skill in making dumplings for ten years! 】

[I hate this table, this floor tile, this plate... Did Teacher Qin go home with you for the New Year? ! 】

[! ! !Suddenly excited hehehe]

【They must have gone home together. The diamond watch on the opposite side is Mr. Ying】

[See, have you met your parents? @秦江隐, Teacher Qin, how do you feel qwq]

[Hahahaha, I have already filled my brain with a 50-character dog-blood giant (bushi)]

[The Ying family has a big business, will it embarrass Teacher Qin, worry.jpg]

[Wuuuuuu, I'm more worried than them when they meet their parents. What's going on? ! 】

The fans were just joking, and didn't expect Qin Jiangyin to reply.

After all, he himself said in the live broadcast that he quit the circle, wanting to keep the popularity down and return to the life that ordinary people should have.

But unexpectedly, Qin Jiangyin replied to one of the high praise comments.

[Qin Jiangyin: His family is very good. 】

So Weibo exploded again in an instant.

Overwhelming concerns and blessings swept over, all of which were the kindness given to them by people they had never met.

Ying Bai is in the entertainment industry, so he naturally pays attention to these things. He saw the movement on the Internet, and couldn't help but said, "Since you two said you want to keep the popularity down, why are you still posting these things?"

Lin Dian replied calmly: "I'm still signing under your company's name, I'm afraid I'll be too angry."

Ying Bai choked.

Hearing this, Qin Jiangyin, who had just washed his hands and was about to continue making dumplings, couldn't hold back a smile and rubbed Lin Dian's head vigorously before washing his hands.

Ying Bai: "Be careful."

He Licheng kicked him: "Touch the phone to wash your hands! How dare you touch food with germs in your hand?"

After touching the phone, Lin Dian, who just wiped his hands and continued to make dumplings, was silent for two seconds.

After making the dumplings, a few people left the kitchen, and they heard grandma's angry voice: "Ying Yu! If you dare to touch my flowers, you can sleep on the floor today!"

Lin Dian's first reaction when he heard this was to pull Qin Jiangyin around and leave.

He Licheng was the second fastest, and followed them with his long legs, leaving only Ying Bai who was about to sigh with them, who was stopped in place by Ying Yu.

Lin Dian: "If you stay, you will be stopped by grandpa and try to coax grandma."

He explained to Qin Jiangyin: "Grandma is hard to coax."

Every year, grandpa would provoke grandma, and then he would go up to make grandma happy. This is already a regular program in their family.

The three of them didn't go out, after all, it was cold outside, they just avoided the disaster in other places in the house.

In the past two days, Lin Dian took Qin Jiangyin to walk around his own manor. Although the final result was that Lin Dian got lost in his own home several times, it was up to Qin Jiangyin to find the right direction, but Qin Jiangyin did have a general understanding of this place. learn.

The estate is completely self-sufficient with farm pastures.

There are also many places for leisure and entertainment. The ranch is connected to the horse farm and golf course, and there is a small racing track a little further.

Not to mention some small basketball courts and tennis courts.

There are also chess and card rooms, billiards rooms, swimming pools, etc. in the house, and even hot springs and spas.

He Licheng casually pushed open the door of a chess and card room: "It's estimated that it will be over in a while."

He sent an invitation to a young couple: "Playing cards?"

Qin Jiang smiled faintly: "What do you want to play, brother?"

When they mentioned playing cards, everyone's first reaction was probably "□□", but He Licheng hooked his lips and said a well-known name: "Doudizhu."

...that's really down-to-earth.

Lin Dian raised his eyes: "You want to play Fight the Landlord with me?"

He Licheng, who has never played this game with Lin Dian, still doesn't know his future fate, and wants to use his superior poker skills to tease the young couple: "Don't gamble, everyone is not short of money. Gambling is boring. Let's play some games." Young people love to play. Draw funny faces, one brushstroke, double the number of bombs. You can only wash it tomorrow morning, do it a little, don’t you feel sorry for Xiaoyin’s face?"

Lin Dian signaled Qin Jiangyin to remove the card: "Come."

He Licheng thinks that his poker skills are good, but no matter how good the poker skills are, no one can stand up to bad poker skills.

For the first time, he wanted to give it a try and called the landlord, the cards were not bad, but he didn't expect that Lin's cards were so good that he would directly turn against the spring.

Even dropped two bombs.

Before a single card was dealt, Qin Jiangyin moved his slender fingers to collect the cards, and took the responsibility of shuffling the cards.

The first bomb. The bomb is normal, after all, the cards have not been shuffled.

He Li admitted, and asked Lin Dian to draw four strokes on his forehead. Lin Dian handed the brush to Qin Jiangyin: "You can fill it up."

He could only draw four strokes, and he didn't finish what he wanted to draw.

Qin Jiangyin took the pen, glanced at it, and laughed softly.

He didn't expect Lin Dian to have such a childish side.

So cute.

I really want to squeeze people into my arms and rub them a few times.

He Licheng: "?"

He looked at Lin Dian suspiciously: "What are you going to draw?"

Lin Dian didn't answer, Qin Jiang said apologetically, "Brother, I'll listen to him."

He Licheng waved his hand: "It's okay, come here, I'm just curious about what you drew."

Qin Jiang held the pen tightly, kept a certain distance from He Licheng, and filled in the parts that Lin Dian didn't finish.

Afterwards, He Licheng understood how stupid his proposal was.

It was as if Lin Dian had cheated, the cards were outrageously good, and Qin Jiangyin acted as if he wasn't in the game, only playing cards occasionally to help pave the way for Lin Dian.

For example, what pair of threes, one three, just these two, in Qin Jiangyin's hands, I don't know how many times, as long as Qin Jiangyin plays, Lin's order will be doubled.

Even if Lin Dian took the landlord and won them both, he would not draw Qin Jiangyin for a good reason.

Farmers Qin paid off their debts by working and shuffling cards.

He Licheng had a painted face. After listening to Lin Dian's report, Lin Dian's superior, Qin Jiangyin, cut off his cards. After everyone couldn't afford it, he threw another three. He looked at Qin Jiangyin, sincerely Said: "My good brother, he is a landlord, and we are farmers."

Qin Jiang Yin spread his hands: "But brother,"

He smiled and watched Lin Dian calmly throw out the last 2 in his hand: "I was fascinated by the landlord's beauty, and I surrendered to the enemy a long time ago."

He Licheng: "..."

As if Lin Dian didn't hear it, he picked up the marker pen and added the last stroke, completing his masterpiece.

Qin Jiangyin glanced, and his shoulders shook twice.

He Licheng: "Laugh if you want to, don't hold back."

Qin Jiangyin: "Sorry."

He pressed his fist against his lips with one hand, his delicate eyebrows and eyes were curved, and his dark pupils were full of smiles.

It's not that he thinks He Licheng's appearance is so funny, it's just that Lin Dian is the master of the painting. These childish and mischievous handwriting almost hit every point of Qin Jiangyin--to put it bluntly, Lin Dian can hit Qin Jiangyin no matter what he does. every point of .

Lin Dian put down his pen, looked at Qin Jiang with a smirk, and lifted his eyelids that were drooping.

The crystal on the top of the head folded the light of the incandescent lamp into his eyes, making the green light float and dance in his eyes.

Lin Dian's facial lines softened, he lowered his head, and slightly bent his eyes.

His brother had a good idea.

Qin Jiangyin finally blended in.

He Licheng looked at his two younger brothers, who had no temper in the first place, and now he couldn't even pretend to be angry, so he just got up: "I won't play anymore."

He laughed and cursed: "I'm just a clown to make you happy."

When He Licheng appeared in front of other people with this face, the living room couldn't help but burst out laughing, Ying Bai laughed so hard that he couldn't speak, he just held up his mobile phone to take pictures, Ying Zhu coughed twice He didn't suppress it either, and asked Ying Bai to turn back to himself, and he wanted to type it out and stick it on the door of his house to ward off evil spirits.

Lin Rui let Ying Changwen wipe away her tears from laughing: "You can tell at a glance that Li Cheng is playing a lucky game with Dianbao."

Grandma Ying held the milk tea and smiled and taught Lin Dian and Qin Jiangyin: "Why do you only use black? Shouldn't you use red for eye shadow and flower tints? You two have no straight male aesthetics."

Lin Dian subconsciously defended Qin Jiangyin: "There is no red pen."

Ying Changwen: "I don't care."

Qin Jiangyin: "Next time."

He Licheng wondered: "You two are daydreaming, do you still want to have a next time?"

He turned to look for the mirror: "I'll go and have a look. If it's so funny, I'll take a picture and show it to my wife, so that she can enjoy it too."

Before the New Year's Eve dinner, grandparents gave everyone lucky money.

Ying Changwen and Lin Rui have them, He Licheng and Ying Bai also have them, not to mention Lin Dian and Qin Jiangyin.

Ying Yu's red envelope is the simplest and most common, with "everything wins" printed on it.

Grandma's red envelope is very innovative, because it was made by grandma herself. It is a red bag embroidered with gold patterns.

What Lin Dian and Qin Jiangyin received were all embroidered with cat heads.

Qin Jiang Yin twisted the red envelope and kit in his hand, and said thank you very softly.

Rao is the film king, his voice is unavoidably a bit stagnant under such circumstances.

Grandma is getting old, her mind is not so active, her mind is not so fast, she subconsciously held Qin Jiangyin's hand, and asked worriedly: "Xiaoyin, what's the matter?"

Qin Jiang closed his eyes, and replied in a gentle voice: "It's okay."

He smiled from the bottom of his heart: "I just feel that starting today, luck will improve."

Lin Dian pursed his lips, having an incredible guess in his heart.

...This is not the first time Qin Jiangyin has received lucky money, right?

Everyone here has heard about the Qin family, otherwise they would not have kept mentioning Qin Jiangyin's family after they have been here for so long.

So it's not just Lin Dian who has this idea.

Several men frowned unobtrusively.

Although they already knew that the Qin family had fallen, they still kept a record for the Qin family secretly in their hearts.

Ying Yu picked up the chopsticks and was about to change the subject when Ying Bai said first, "Grandpa, wait a minute! I'll show you a pre-dinner show!"

Not knowing what he was going to do, Ying Yu still put down his chopsticks.

After 1 minute, everyone's mobile phones rang.

Lin Dian took it out and took a look, and found that there were a few more photos in the family group that would not necessarily be remembered in 800 years.

Ying Bai posted a photo of He Licheng's appearance.

He also said in the group that it was the masterpiece of Lin Dian and Qin Jiangyin.

People who usually don't make a sound have posted hahaha swiping the screen, and some have posted emoticons, and the group became lively in an instant.

On the other hand, He Licheng rolled up his sleeves with a smile, and his face was still the big face that was willing to admit defeat: "Ying Bai, I now understand what a brat is. I haven't beaten you for more than 20 years. My skin is itchy." Is that right? The pre-dinner show? Well, today’s pre-dinner show is for big brother to peel your skin and serve wine to grandpa!"

They got into a fight, but no one tried to persuade them to fight, everyone just laughed.

Lin Dian looked at Qin Jiangyin as if thinking of something.

Seeing that Qin Jiangyin was also holding a mobile phone in his hand, and he had been drawn into the group before he knew when, this excitement also caught his eyes, dyeing a layer of warmth in Qin Jiangyin's eyes.

Lin Dian reached out and took Qin Jiangyin's hand under the table.

Qin Jiangyin held back subconsciously, and turned his head to meet his gaze.

Lin Dian didn't say anything, just looked at him with raised eyelids.

Qin Jiangyin didn't make a sound, just shook his mobile phone, and slightly lowered his eyes.

Obviously the arc is different from usual, not so deep, but so real.

Because Qin Jiangyin is no longer a duckweed floating on the water.

Making dumplings, New Year's Eve dinner, playing cards together during New Year's Eve...

Lin Dian took him through his first real year.

He also felt the warmth of home for the first time.

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There is an update today, and there is another chapter at three o'clock! ! !

At six o'clock, the treasures are a little earlier (wipe away tears)

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