Learn the gods, do you set up cp?

Chapter 64
Because the people in the forum are too familiar with Wen Rou, and they don’t have too much hope for Wen Rou to enter the show business circle, so the focus is still on the discussion of the competition,

"Gentleness is so strong this time, it's really hard to meet an opponent, is this the invincible loneliness?"

And the person at the center of the topic is currently staying at Qin Jing's house.

Due to the absence of Ruan Wen's foot injury, this time Huidi will finish the unfinished game.

Qin Jing bent down to take out the slippers, looked down gently, and saw a new pair of pink slippers,
"I didn't have it last time, when did you buy it?"

Qin Jing got up and said lightly,

"I asked Ding Feisi to help me choose it. There are also toiletries and skin care products in the bathroom."

There was a little nervousness in Rou Rou's eyes, and she said quickly,
"No, I'll just go to the hotel room prepared by the show crew and check in later."

Her tone was a little hasty, and her back was tense.

She just came to get the materials that were left at Qin Shen's house last time, and she never thought about living in Qin Shen's house.

And she didn't dare to imagine what it would be like.

Qin Jing bent down, looked into her eyes, and said seriously,

"The hotel is inconvenient. My house is closer to the TV station, and Ding Feisi is next door. You can go there with her tomorrow."

Being watched by Qin Jing like this, Gentle's ears turned red.

She saw clearly the little tear mole in the corner of his eye again,

Those peach-blossom pupils seemed to be deliberately bewitching people's hearts, and the eyes that were originally affectionate were even a little bit drunk at the moment, making people's breathing confused and lingering on people's heartbeat.

She didn't dare to look into those eyes for a long time.

But he had a calm expression, as if she had made up too much of her own imagination, but in fact he didn't mean that at all.

It's just that it's more convenient to live in his house.

Qin Jing's delicate face was enlarged in front of him, he raised his eyebrows slightly,
"So stay at my house."

His face was slowly approaching, and his gentle breathing became rapid.

His eyelids drooped slightly, his long and thick eyelashes trembled, and his thin lips were slightly pale, as if they were about to fall down in the next moment.

Gentle hastily said,
"…it is good."

Even his neck was tense, and he stepped back slightly.

Qin Jing chuckled, and Genuine heard his chuckle, and felt that he was happy because of his success for no reason, and was inexplicably a little ruffian.

Must be an illusion.

God Qin, how is it possible?

Ruan followed Qin Jing to see the room where she slept, and Qin Jing was separated by a wall.

In the evening, Ding Feisi sent her a pdf of the content of the last competition. When she looked down tenderly, Qin Jing poked her head from behind and lowered her eyes.

The bracelet was between Wenrou and the table, Wenrou was startled.

But she didn't show it, she just swallowed nervously.

The slightly long hair on his forehead fell down, and there were small drops of water. Because he had just taken a shower, the mint aroma on his body was more intense. At this moment, mixed with male hormones, his voice was deep and magnetic,
"What are you looking at?"

The sudden closeness made Wen Rou a little overwhelmed,
"The topic of the last competition."

Qin Jing's smell completely surrounded her body, and he let out a soft "oh".

Looking at him now, the closer he looked, the more he looked outstanding. From his forehead, brow bone, bridge of nose, to the curvature of his thin lips, to his Adam's apple, the contours were impeccably exquisite.

Obviously, the ends of his hair are still slightly damp, because he wiped his hair casually with a bath towel, and the hair is still a little messy, but it is this casualness that makes his handsomeness closer and reduces the sense of distance.

Rourou moved the ipad a little in front of Qin Jing, and swiped her finger upwards,

"You see, that's what I was talking about last time with Fishby."

Qin Jing frowned slightly while looking at those questions,
Looking at him softly and frowning, he suddenly remembered.

Qin Jing, partial subject.

In addition to Chinese, the others can even get full marks in all the exams.

Could it be that Qin Shen couldn't understand the topic?

Because both Ding Feisi and she can understand, so the introduction is brief, and there is no translation. It is written directly in classical Chinese, which is fast and clear.

Gently and cautiously probed,
"Qin Jing, do you understand?"

Qin Jing looked at her and said honestly,
"Teach me, I don't understand."

Gentle is very unexpected, but it seems very reasonable, after all, Qin Jing's partiality is too obvious, just like when she hears mathematics, she will get a headache.

Gentle circled the three words Feihua Ling on the iPad with a pencil,
"Feihualing is a drinking order. It is often played on the wine table. Poems and words can be used, and music can also be used, but the selected sentence generally does not exceed seven characters."

"For example, the first person at the banquet said a poem with flowers in the first word, such as, flowers are close to a high-rise building to hurt the guest's heart, and B should continue the poem with flowers in the second word, such as, we meet you again when the flowers fall. C It can be followed by spring river flowers towards autumn moon night, and so on, and then start from the first word after one round, but the flying flower order of the program group has been adjusted, you only need to say the verse with this word, no position is required."

Rourou spoke very seriously, but turned to look at Qin Jing, wanting to ask him if he understood, but saw Qin Jing looking at her, not just looking at her in a hurry, but fixedly staring at her, she was talking about the topic All the while, he was looking at her.

Those eyes were so close, she just looked at her fixedly, obviously not intentionally, her gestures and language were very casual and calm, but she still couldn't help but sink into those eyes.

Gently and slightly clenched the pen, softly said,
"Do you understand?"

But Qin Jing was suspiciously silent.

Gentle understood, took a sip of the lemon tea next to her, said it again, and then asked Qin Jing if she understood.

Qin Jing looked at her, his eyes fell on hers, and his eyes met.

Wenrou finally understood why he couldn't understand, she said softly,

"Qin Jing, don't look at me, look at the question."

After a moment of stalemate, Qin Jing finally lowered his eyes to look at the question,

"What does it mean?"

She followed his fingertips to see the words she said on the field,

Read it softly,

"Don't rely on the beauty of the country, marry someone, and have a lover."

"That is to say, don't be too pretentious about your beauty, thinking that ordinary men are difficult to catch, true love is precious, youth is short, and you should choose a loving and righteous man as your husband."

Qin Jing asked curiously,
"How do you call your husband in ancient times?"

gentle without thinking,

"Except for the more dynastic titles of officials and husbands, basically every dynasty can call their husbands Langjun or Husband. If it is just a close address for someone they admire, they can also be followed by the word Lang. The surname is Li. Li Lang, whose surname is Yang is Yang Lang."

It's just that Qin Jing frowned when he heard Yang Zi, and looked at her with complicated eyes.

It was only then that Gentle realized that she had said the wrong thing,
"I said it casually."

Qin Jing's eyes are half-opened and half-closed, the emotions in the eyes are flickering,

"Can you say that again?"

When meeting Qin Jing's gaze, he was gentle and dare not.

Qin Jing stretched out his hand, wrapped her arms around her waist, looked down at her, and said in a low voice,
"Then what do you call me?"

Gentle and nervous swallowed, not even daring to look into Qin Jing's eyes, and quickly changed the subject,

"That poem was originally written by Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty, and there is a metaphor in the upper column that it was written for Concubine Yang——"

Qin Jing interrupted her directly,
"Which poem?"

Wen Rou breathed a sigh of relief, thankfully Qin Jing's attention was diverted, she quickly said,
"Don't rely on the beauty of the country, marry someone, and have a lover."

Qin Jing narrowed his long and narrow peach blossom eyes slightly, and asked,
"What Lang?"

Gently and seriously,
"Lover."

Qin Jing looked at her, and suddenly there was a playful smile on the corners of his eyes and brows, as if there was a hint of frivolity.

Gentle and slow-witted, finally reacted,
lover,

Qin... Lang.

Gentle's breathing was stagnant, and she looked at Qin Jing in disbelief,

"You trick me?"

Qin Jing lowered his eyes to look at her, there was a bit of teasing in his peach blossom eyes,

"Didn't you say that yourself?"

The twinkle in those eyes became more prosperous.

Looking at him tenderly, from his eyes to the corners of his lips, there was a faint smile, clearly flirting with her.

But people can't tell his intentions.

The gentle face suddenly flushed.

The light suddenly went out.

Looking at the extinguished chandelier at the top of the study with gentle surprise, while the lights outside are all on, at this moment the light is cast in, faint but barely able to see the person in front of him clearly,

"The lamp is broken?"

Qin Jing gave a faint "hmm", and looked at her at a loss in the dark, and there was a smile in his tone,

"Well, I found out it was broken this morning."

Gentle and curious,
"Then why not fix it?"

Moreover, Qin Jing specially asked her to come to the study to read. Why did she come to the study when she knew that the light was out?
Qin Jing lazily looked at her with his face up, and his voice was a bit lazy,

"I did it on purpose."

Deliberately broke the lamp.

As long as the circuit is changed, it is easy to control when it will go out.

Wen Rou was about to get up, but Qin Jing took her hand and said lazily,
"Where are you going?"

Gently turning around, Qin Jing's eyes were extraordinarily clear in the darkness, looking straight into her eyes, emitting sparkling light, unhurried, lazy and sexy.

Qin Jing looked at her with a slight smile in his tone,
"Gentle, I'll give you a chance, do you want to kiss me?"

Hearing Qin Jing's words, her tender face instantly turned red like an explosion, and she even thought she had heard wrongly.
"What did you say?"

Qin Jing looked at her with his temples propped up, his eyes were a bit dark, he didn't smile, he just asked seriously,

"Otherwise, please repeat, the one whose surname is Li is Li Lang, and what is the name of the one whose surname is Yang?"

His thin lips parted slightly, a bit cold.

Gentleness seemed to be nailed in place, she was so nervous that her back was tense, looking at Qin Jing's handsome face, she had a bit of sternness, not pretending to be angry, but really asking her about this matter thing.

Gentle's heart was beating like thunder, and his eyes darkened.

She closed her eyes, as if she was going all out, stepped forward a foot, and took the initiative to kiss the corner of Qin Jing's lips.

Qin Jing watched her kiss her, her eyelashes were still trembling nervously.

Gently and carefully,
"is this OK?"

Qin Jing looked at her fixedly,
"I'm not satisfied."

Meekly meeting his eyes, his heart almost jumped out of his chest, there was a light and cold smile in those eyes at the moment, but he was really still angry, and his smile was also chilling.

Rourou is also regretting at this moment, why did she blurt out a word "Yang", and didn't think much about it.

She pursed her lips, her eyes were hesitant to speak and cautious, as if she was thinking about how to please him at this moment.

She hesitated, and put her arms around Qin Jing's neck, her crimson and soft cherry lips fell on his lips,

Gentleness rolled over his lips gently, carefully observing his reaction.

Qin Jing closed her eyes, allowing her to kiss indiscriminately.

Just waiting for gentleness to be at the end of its rope,
His hand around her waist suddenly tightened a little bit, forcing her to get close to him, Qin Jing turned his back on the guest, and the man's breath swept over him aggressively.

Surrounded by his breath.

The night is dark, and the moon outside the window emits a thousand miles of lingering moonlight, gentle and lingering, and the clear light is a bit precarious.

The gentle hand gradually slipped from his neck, and Qin Jing directly put her hand up, and wrapped it around his neck again.

At this moment, the light was dim, and only a few rays of light came in from the living room, just enough to see the person in front of him clearly.

There was a slight sound outside, but the two of them were immersed in their world and didn't notice it.

Until another overhead light in the study was turned on with a snap.

Rou Rou and Qin Jing froze at the same time, Rou Rou subconsciously glanced back, and quickly withdrew their gaze.

Qin Jing gently pressed her head on her chest, covering her flushed face, Qin Jing pretended to be calm and said,

"Auntie."

But Wu Xiu saw at a glance that there was a girl in Qin Jing's arms, and the girl was still sitting on his lap, so there was nothing she didn't understand.

Wu Xiu coughed twice in embarrassment,
"I'm going out for a walk."

He quickly turned off the light.

Even the door was closed.

Rourou looked at Qin Jing in the dark, flustered for no reason.

The first time I met an elder was with such a gesture, what should I do with her first impression.

Qin Jing watched her eyelashes tremble slightly through the light coming in from the window, he couldn't help feeling a little funny,
"What are you nervous about?"

With a gentle weeping face,
"What about my first impression?"

Qin Jing looked at her with a smile,

"Whatever it is, Wen Jiawei probably told my aunt about you a long time ago. My aunt knows what you look like. Seeing you now is not my first impression."

Gentleness kindles hope,

"really?"

Qin Jing suddenly moved closer to her, breathing intertwinedly, he smiled and said,
"Want to know that?"

Nodding gently.

Qin Jing's voice was somewhat hoarse, and he said slowly,

"Kiss me once, and I'll tell you."

Gentle and kissed him, but Qin Jing obviously misunderstood the concept of "one click". With the action of her kissing him, she drove straight in between her lips and teeth, and conquered the city.

Rourou wanted to struggle, but it was too late, so she scratched him a few times in a fit of frustration, but to no avail.

fraud!

At this moment, Wu Xiu walked downstairs for a few laps, saw that the lights in Qin Jing's study room were not on, and walked to the supermarket unknowingly. After buying a bunch of fruit and snacks, she thought for a while, and then stood next to the cash register, carrying He took a box and put it on the cash register, couldn't help turning his hands behind his back and turning his head, the old man blushed,
"Count this."

It's all her fault, she forgot that Xiao Jing is an adult.

How can she just open the door as before?
　Qin Jing: Big brother is not educated, but big brother loves you.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)