Doctor Xu's hidden black moon

Chapter 76 The Privacy of a Lock

Qin Qiang nodded.

Father Qin's expression tensed up slightly.

In the eyes of him and Qin's mother, there are mixed people in the entertainment industry. Although Qin Qiang is doing photography, if he stays there for a long time, he can't guarantee what kind of people he will meet.

Seeing his frown, Qin Qiang knew what he was thinking of. She lowered her head and peeled the orange, pulling the tendons clean, before slowly stuffing the orange into her mouth.

Qin's mother cooked her a simple bowl of noodles in clear soup. Qin Qiang ate with her head down. The three of them sat opposite her. Her brow was sweating as she stared at her. She raised her head and looked at the three of them helplessly, "I eat Why are you staring at me like this?"

Qin's mother: "I haven't come back for more than two years, so I can't even take a look?"

Qin Qiang fell silent and ate the noodles sullenly.

After the meal, the scene where she talked first, then disagreed, argued, and broke up as expected, did not happen.

Qin's mother put away the noodle bowl, stretched out her hand and gave her a push, "You stink to death, go take a shower and sleep."

Qin Qiang's family does not allow such things as sleeping late, so the work and rest schedule is very regular, going to bed early and getting up early.

Back in the room, Qin Qiang looked at the neat little room and was slightly absent-minded.

It can be seen that this place should have been cleaned not long ago, or it may be cleaned every once in a while, so that whether it was before or now, even if she came back suddenly without saying hello, the room was always dry. clean.

After taking a shower, he just took out the things in the suitcase, when someone knocked on the door, Qin Qiang went to open the door, Qin Lang stood at the door, holding a glass of milk in his hand, "Mom asked me to bring it."

After taking the milk and putting it on the table, Qin Qiang continued to tidy things up. Qin Lang sat on the chair next to her small table and looked at him with raised eyebrows.

Qin Qiang curled her lips, "You didn't bring a girlfriend back?"

"No." Qin Lang rubbed his forehead, "If my mother tells you about this kind of thing tomorrow, don't lose your temper with her."

What Qin Lang meant was that he would just stay at home for a few days anyway, and bear it for the time being.

Qin Qiang came back this trip with a plan to be calm. Hearing such words, Qin Lang gave Qin Lang a blank look, "If you can hurry up and bring a girlfriend back, get married and have a baby, they will need to focus on On me?"

It is estimated that I will hold the baby all day.

With a light cough, Qin Lang was noncommittal, "If I were married, the attack you would suffer would be even more serious."

Now the two of them are still being talked about together, with Qin Lang, an older man standing in front of him, Qin Qiang can still shirk a few words with peace of mind and put the matter on Qin Lang, but once Qin Lang gets married, not all the gunfire will be directed at Qin Qiang Yet.

Qin Qiang grinned, "Then you have to be tighter, don't rush to get married."

After flicking her forehead, Qin Lang took out a long box from his trouser pocket and handed it to Qin Qiang, "See if you like it."

It is a diamond bracelet, which is very shiny and beautiful, and the price is not cheap at first glance.

Qin Qiang narrowed her eyes and looked at him, "It's not right, where did you get so much money to buy this kind of thing? Are you on a rich woman?"

The corners of his mouth twitched, Qin Lang was too lazy to talk to Qin Qiang, he went straight out of her room, and turned around when he reached the door, "Get up tomorrow and go to the street with Mom, don't act like you are outside, sleep until the sun is drying your ass I don't know."

He waved his hand and sent Qin Lang away. Qin Qiang picked up the milk on the desk and took a sip. When he wanted to go back and organize things, he saw that the small drawer he had locked was opened.

There was something wrong with the lock on the small drawer, as if it had been changed. She remembered that the lock was a bit old.

I found a small key from the suitcase, but sure enough, I couldn't open it.

Qin Qiang closed her eyes, stared at the lock for two seconds, went to the side cabinet and searched for a wire, fiddled with it a few times and opened the lock.

Inside is a handbook, not a diary. She is lazy and doesn't even bother to do her homework, so she doesn't have the heart to write a diary.

I opened it and took a look. There were some dried flowers she had saved before, and some pictures of celebrities who looked good.

Oh, and a photo of Xie Yu.

Turning over a page casually, the wildly cursive notes don't know if others can recognize them, but Qin Qiang can see them clearly.

—I hate them!annoying!I don't want to be a teacher, hypocrisy, hypocrisy to the extreme!

——One day, I will escape from here, far away, and never come back! ! !

These words seem to be true now, but Qin Qiang can still clearly remember the mood and scene when he wrote these words.

In fact, speaking of the ages of Qin Qiang and her mother, it can be regarded as puberty colliding with menopause at that time, and no one accepts the other.

When she was a child, Qin Qiang was still afraid of her beating and scolding and shutting her down in a dark room, but when she grew up, these things had no meaning to her.

She talked back to her mother, and even stayed out at night when she was annoyed. These two lines were written during that night out.

Qin Qiang, who just came back from school, was facing her mother who was standing in the yard holding small bamboo strips, "Your teacher said you failed several grades this time, what's wrong with you?"

"I don't want to write, what can I do?" The girl's provocative expression directly angered Qin's mother, and the small bamboo stick in her hand was drawn towards her. Qin Qiang snatched her small bamboo stick and threw it aside, turned around and left with her schoolbag in her arms Yes, don't forget to drop a harsh word.

"Do you think I have no place to go other than this home? Don't forget, you locked me in a small dark room to get me used to the darkness."

So, even if you have nowhere to go, it's okay to do your best under the cover of the night.

She has long, forced herself to overcome the darkness.

Qin Qiang threw the book into the trash can, together with the lock.

See, she doesn't even deserve the privacy of a lock.

The next day when Qin Lang called her up, it was just 06:30. Qin Qiang struggled out of her sleep. Ever since she was injured, her routine was very unhealthy. She basically went to bed at two or three o'clock in the evening and woke up at eleven or twelve o'clock at noon. So last night I stayed up for a long time before I fell asleep, and I didn't sleep for a few hours, and was pulled up by Qin Lang again.

After getting up, he stared at Qin Qiang full of anger, struggled to get up from the bed, kicked Qin Lang's leg unceremoniously, "You are so annoying."

The bracelet from yesterday had already been worn on her hand, but she didn't accept gifts at all, and she felt short-handed, but wanted to kick Qin Lang's upturned buttocks instead.

After washing up, I picked out an ordinary sweater and jeans that I could wrap myself tightly so that I would not be the focus of the crowd when I went out shopping. I put a ball on my hair. When I was brushing my teeth, I suddenly took a photo in the mirror, and then sent To Xu Ping'an.

[Did I get up earlier than you today? 】

(End of this chapter)