be your white moonlight

Chapter 101 Performing while sick (1)

Qin Xiaoxian walked to the piano and said, "Then let me join in the fun."

"Okay, come on. The peach leaves point up, and the willow leaves will cover the sky..." Zhang Yunlei opened his voice in surprise.

Guo Qilin recorded the video and uploaded it to Weibo, "Okay, okay, it's done."

Zhang Yunlei looked at his phone and said, "It's getting late. They should be back soon. Let's go first. We have to catch a flight tomorrow." Zhang Yunlei said and pulled Guo Qilin towards the door.

"Okay, let me see you off then." Qin Xiaoxian said. I quickly put down my guitar and hurried to the door to see them off.

"Okay, go back, don't send me off, it's not far." Zhang Yunlei waved to us and said.

"Okay, slow down, Dalin, hold on." Watching the two of them walk away, we entered the house.

I looked at Qin Xiaoxian, "Aren't you cold? You should wear short sleeves today."

Qin Xiaoxian shrugged, "It's not cold. I'm from the Northeast. How can the temperature be cold?"

Okay, I'm a southerner and don't understand how cold the Northeast is. "Sorry to bother you," I said.

Qin Xiaoxian hugged me into his arms and kissed me, "Hug, I haven't given you a good hug in the past few days."

I raised my head to look at him, pouted, "Is there? Why do I feel like you're talking nonsense?" Then I slipped out of his arms, "Stop talking, I'm going back to the room first, I made a video appointment with my sister on."

Qin Xiaoxian looked unhappy, "Aren't you going to accompany me?"

I stood up on tiptoes and touched his head, "Good boy," and then kissed him, "I'm going up, and Lao Qin, it's time for you to cut your hair, it's so long."

Qin Xiaoxian's attention instantly shifted to his hair, "Really?" Then he smoothed his hair and said, "It seems a bit long. I'll go to Brother Lei's place to get it cut in two days."

After I entered the room, I sat on the bed, opened my laptop, and sent a video invitation to my sister.

"Hello, sister, long time no see." I said with a smile.

Zhang Xinyue: "Okay, I don't know you yet, tell me, what do you want from me?"

"Hey, sister understands me, wait for me." I took out the sketchbook from the drawer of the bedside table, "I drew the first draft of a few clothes, and I want you to help me revise them, and then help me make them~" I He held up the drawing book to show to his sister, and then winked at her cutely.

Zhang Xinyue: "Hey, they are for couples. Are the remaining uniforms designed for the seventh team?"

I nodded, "Yes, but I always feel that something is missing. Sister, please help me take a look and then change it." Because my cousin majored in fashion design in college, and now she is also doing original design. own clothing store.

Zhang Xinyue: "Okay, you can send me the design draft and I will show it to you and then find someone to make it for you. Are you in a hurry?"

"No hurry, no hurry, just send it to me before Christmas." I smiled sweetly at my sister.

Zhang Xinyue rolled her eyes, "Okay, anyway, I'm free recently, so I'll keep an eye on it for you."

After hearing my sister's promise, I changed the topic and said, "Sister, I'm done talking about my business, let's talk about you. How do you and Instructor Ji know each other?"

Zhang Xinyue's cheeks turned slightly red when she heard Ji Linyu, "Oh, sister, are you blushing?"

Zhang Xinyue: "No, it's just a little hot."

“Is Shanghai still so hot in November?”

Zhang Xinyue: "Don't make trouble. He is my friend's brother. We had dinner together before, and we got to know each other that way."

I stuck out my tongue and said, "Instructor Ji was in the army that time, so you probably won't see him again for a long time, right?"

Zhang Xinyue: "It's okay, he will come to see me whenever he has a holiday. Oh, I won't talk about it anymore, little Zhang Xiaoxian, I found that you are a bad student."

I blinked my big innocent eyes. They said I was a bad learner and I did something wrong.

Zhang Xinyue: "Okay, okay, I won't tell you anymore, you hurry up and send me the picture, that's it, bye." Then he hung up the video.

Me: "..." Who am I?where am I?

(End of this chapter)