As we all know, like toilet paper, laptops have different functions in different situations.

In the dormitory, it is a game console; in the library, it is a study tool; in the coffee shop, it is a business card for "high-end people".

Brackets: The last item must be a fruit brand.

In short, no matter whether those people who can't type a single word in front of the computer for a long time are studying or working or simply daydreaming, this cafe is never short of customers.

Just as a certain "elite boy" was typing away on the keyboard to express his insightful opinion that "cars below 30 yuan are not considered cars", Qin Wanqing at the next table also raised her mobile phone screen in front of Yuan Linhao.

[I'm sorry, I can't have this painting. My boyfriend will misunderstand me.]

The small print on the memo was clearly visible, causing Yuan Linhao to be stunned for a moment.

"You, you have a boyfriend?"

"Wh, when did it happen..."

【One week ago.】

Qin Wanqing answered with text, but was afraid that Yuan Linhao would not believe her, so she opened the photo album again and found the photo of her and Lu Chen taken at the zoo.

She held Lu Chen's arm, and both of them smiled brightly. They looked like a couple to anyone.

After showing the photo to Yuan Linhao for a few seconds, Qin Wanqing put away her phone and stood up under the former's dull gaze.

She shook her head slightly apologetically, then picked up her bag and walked out of the coffee shop.

The sun was warm on the street, there were few pedestrians, and the shadows of the trees were mottled.

I walked out of the door, and the thing I was worried about didn't happen, and Yuan Linhao didn't catch up with me.

Qin Wanqing took a breath with mixed emotions and never looked back.

Faced with Yuan Linhao's pursuit, she wanted to make things clear a long time ago.

This decision had been made even before I met Lu Chen.

But Yuan Linhao had never clearly expressed his love for her and had always been treating her as a friend, which made it impossible for Comrade Xiao Qin to find an opportunity.

After all, if there is no confession, the rejection will seem abrupt.

But today, when Yuan Linhao used the excuse of asking for advice on study but actually took out a painting by Yang Cong to give to her, Qin Wanqing felt that she had to make a decision immediately.

And that photo finally came in handy.

One of the important reasons why Qin Wanqing made such "intimate" movements when taking the photos was because of this.

So...he must have given up now.

Hmm? So, does this count as using Lu Chen as a shield?

It shouldn’t count, after all, we have held hands.

Although the relationship has not been officially confirmed, it is only a matter of time...

With his long hair swaying gently, Comrade Xiao Qin quickly walked away along the sidewalk thinking this in his mind.

Behind the floor-to-ceiling window, Yuan Linhao still sat in his seat with his hands clenched tightly. After an unknown amount of time, he sighed bitterly.

The painting "Hope" with a large golden rice field was leaning against the corner of the table. His mind kept recalling Qin Wanqing's eyes without any hesitation just now, and he finally understood one thing.

If you don't like it, then there won't even be any emotion.

......

......

After leaving the cafe, Qin Wanqing went straight to the vegetable market.

Today's menu includes stewed pork ribs with winter melon, so she bought a pound of pork ribs and a small winter melon, spending a total of 18 yuan.

This is the most expensive food purchase I have ever made.

It was only two o'clock when they finished buying groceries. Thinking of what Lu Chen said that he should not be disturbed during the day, Comrade Xiao Qin went home first and planned to do his homework for his professional courses.

As a result, as soon as he opened the door, he bumped into Song Qiao who happened to come out of the bathroom.

"..."

Qin Wanqing subconsciously hid the plastic bag behind her and felt a little panicked.

She had never brought back food before, but today she was caught by Song Qiao. She didn’t know how the latter would laugh at her!

Comrade Xiao Qin looked at Song Qiao very nervously, with an embarrassed expression like a thief who was caught on the spot.

But who would have thought that Song Qiao just took a look at the plastic bag, then curled her lips and went back to the house without saying a word.

Ok?

what happened?

Have you reached the point where you are too lazy to curse?

Qin Wanqing stared blankly at Song Qiao's door, confused and feeling that something was wrong.

But it was always good not to be scolded, so she quickly ran to the kitchen, put the winter melon and ribs in the refrigerator, and then immediately returned to the house.

He breathed a sigh of relief, sat down at the desk and turned on the computer.

After setting an alarm for two hours, Qin Wanqing entered into study mode.

Unlike Lu Chen, who would be distracted for at least 40 minutes when writing an hour-long paper, Comrade Xiao Qin's concentration on learning is extremely high, or in other words, he can focus wholeheartedly on anything he does.

Whether it is painting, studying, entertaining or cooking, she can devote all her energy to what she is doing at the moment and is very planned.

Once a person devotes his whole body and soul to something, time will pass very quickly.

So two hours passed quickly without noticing.

"Ding Ding Ding ~"

The cell phone at hand made a crisp sound. Qin Wanqing finished typing the last line, turned off the alarm, stretched cutely, and then sent a message to Lu Chen.

[Lu Chen, have you finished revising your paper? ]

Can I go cook now?

After about ten seconds, Lu Chen's brief reply appeared on the screen.

【it is good. 】

[Yes, I'll go up right away! ]

【(Little crocodile spinning in circles)】

He closed his laptop, got up and walked out of the bedroom, went to the kitchen to get the ingredients, and changed his shoes at the door.

But just when Qin Wanqing was carrying the winter melon and pork ribs and was about to open the door, she paused.

Looking at herself in the full-length mirror next to the shoe rack, she seemed to be hesitating about something.

After a few seconds, Comrade Xiao Qin suddenly turned around and ran back to the bedroom. When she came out, the short-sleeved shirt and thin trousers she was wearing had changed into a light blue short dress.

Qin Wanqing doesn't have particularly short skirts. This kind of skirt that is just a little above the knees is probably her most "exposing" clothing.

She turned around in front of the full-length mirror, looked back at Song Qiao's still closed bedroom door, gently opened the door, and then gently closed it.

"Da da da~"

Because there were only two floors, she did not take the elevator. Instead, she walked briskly up the stairs to the 15th floor, then turned left and stood outside the door of apartment 1503.

Insert the key and turn counterclockwise.

"Click~"

Accompanied by the crisp sound of unlocking, the moment the door was pushed open, a strange scene came into view.

There were several ropes stretched out in a crisscross pattern in the small living room, with sheets of paper of various colors hung densely on the ropes.

Lu Chen stood in the middle of the living room, looking at him with a smile...

"..."

Staring at the scene with eyes wide open, Qin Wanqing was stunned for a long time before muttering:

"Lu Chen, are you doing some kind of ritual..."

Chapter 90 It turns out that you are also a cold-blooded animal!

???

practice???

The corners of his mouth twitched, and Lu Chen's expression visibly changed from expectant to stiffening.

No, I worked so hard for half an afternoon and you give me this kind of feedback???

Shouldn't it be something like "her eyes were wet, she covered her mouth to stop herself from crying, the food in her hands fell to the ground, and she sobbed and threw herself into my arms"? ? ?

What does it mean that you look like you've seen a ghost?

"Why don't you take a closer look?"

Gritting his teeth, Lu Chen tried his best to control his expression as he reminded her word by word.

"Take a closer look..."

Qin Wanqing hesitated for a moment, took a few cautious steps closer, and looked at the "painting" closest to her.

It seemed that she was unable to recognize what the thing printed on the paper was. She looked at it in confusion for a long time before she vaguely felt a sense of déjà vu.

Ten seconds later, Comrade Xiao Qin suddenly opened his mouth wide and exclaimed in surprise:

"It's Teacher Yang's Dawn!"

As he spoke, he turned to look at another piece of paper.

“So is this one!”

"Wow! That's too!"

“They are all Teacher Yang’s paintings!”

"Lu Chen, did you prepare all this?"

After reading several pieces of paper in a row, Qin Wanqing turned to look at Lu Chen with wide eyes: "Because I didn't make it to the exhibition, do you want to hold an exhibition of Teacher Yang's paintings at home for me to see?"

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