I only care about making money and not love. I’m the best professional bootlicker!

The old man was very happy.

"As a tailor, there are no customers."

"I am here."

Liu Qingqing said immediately.

"You can change my cosplay clothes for me. I really think you can do a great job!"

This is the angel sent by God to save her. She can't miss it.

Lu Xing was stunned for a moment.

Ah?

Really a tailor?

"Don't worry."

Liu Qingqing blinked at Lu Xing.

"I won't let our junior work for nothing. Refuse to get something for nothing. Let me start with you."

Refuse to get something for nothing?

Good, good, good!

Just for this, he likes this senior sister so much!

I really hope all his customers have this awareness!

"So, senior sister, do you need to alter any clothes?"

The newly appointed tailor Master Lu tried to show off his skills.

Liu Qingqing thought for a while, "Not yet, but there will be a comic exhibition later, I don't think of cosplaying anything."

She sat on the sofa, turned her head and stared at Lu Xing's eyes seriously and asked.

"Junior brother, do you have any favorite two-dimensional characters?"

Huh?

Lu Xing was shocked.

What do you mean?

Can senior sister cosplay any character he likes?

Oh my gosh!

If he is really a two-spined newt, wouldn't it be so happy to find a cosplayer girlfriend?

There is something new every day, and every day is a new wife!

Lu Xing thought about it, and racked his brains to search for those few female characters in his memory.

Oh oh oh!

I thought of it!

"That, that is..."

Lu Xing clapped his hands excitedly, and Liu Qingqing also became excited.

What, what, tell me!

Lu Xing finally remembered: "Tom's dream cat!"

Ah?

Dream cat? ? ?

Liu Qingqing was stunned, with a look of bewilderment on her sweet face.

"Can I be a human?"

Liu Qingqing tried to put forward her own opinion.

How could she cosplay a cat!

Lu Xing asked sincerely: "Is it not possible?"

Liu Qingqing was silent for a moment, and said softly: "Yes."

Hahaha.

Lu Xing couldn't stop laughing in his heart. This junior sister is really too easy to bully!

Sure enough.

That cute aggression is really based on facts.

When you see a cute little animal, you want to sit on it and die. When you see a cute person, you want to bully her and cry.

It's so fun!

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The junior sister is really considerate.

When she learned that Lu Xing didn't eat, she really tied an apron and went to cook.

"Junior, do you have any dietary restrictions?"

"The sewing box is in the second drawer, just put it back."

Lu Xing fumbled for the drawer where the sewing box was originally placed and replied casually.

"I don't have any dietary restrictions, as long as Senior Sister doesn't make potatoes with shredded ginger, it's completely OK."

The psychological shadow left by Song Junzhu on him last time was too damn strong!

Hahaha.

Junior Sister's cheerful laughter came from the kitchen.

Oh.

This Junior Sister is really funny.

Lu Xing counted to the second drawer, then pulled it open, and the next second, he paused.

Excuse me...

What are those round things, is that handcuff a cosplay tool, what are those collars for...

Lu Xing's brain was overloaded and crashed directly.

And at this time.

Liu Qingqing hadn't heard any movement in the living room for a long time, and suddenly got a start.

Wait.

It's the second drawer from the left, he won't count from the right, right? !

Liu Qingqing rushed out of the kitchen quickly.

When she saw Lu Xing found those things, her scalp tingled and she stayed where she was!

It's over.

Liu Qingqing suddenly felt a huge black curtain falling from the sky, covering her tightly, taking away her breath and vision, and she became a statue that couldn't move.

What would the junior say? Would he feel disgusted? Would he think she was slutty, or would he walk away in anger?

Ahem.

Lu Xing pushed the drawer in as if nothing had happened, and then counted to the second drawer from the left, opened it, and put the sewing box in.

Why was he so calm...

Haha.

Just kidding!

The junior sister was wearing an apron and holding a kitchen knife in her hand.

Would he dare to move?

Lu Xing stood up calmly, smiled and looked at the junior sister...the kitchen knife.

Okay.

Junior sister, for the sake of my life, I'll give you a free mental spa.

"What's wrong, Senior?"

"You saw it."

Liu Qingqing's sweet face was so nervous that there was not a trace of expression.

Lu Xing chuckled and said, "Yes, I saw it. What's wrong?"

"You..."

Lu Xing's reply was too frank, so Liu Qingqing didn't know how to deal with it at all.

"Senior sister, you seem very nervous."

Lu Xing slowly walked forward and held the wrist of the junior sister, and slowly took the kitchen knife in his hand.

Huh——

Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, God of Stars, you can do it.

Until the kitchen knife was completely in his hand, Lu Xing finally put down the stone hanging in his heart.

"Senior sister, what are you thinking about?"

Looking at Liu Qingqing in front of him, who was so nervous that her whole body was stiff like a sculpture, Lu Xing laughed,

"Do you want me to laugh loudly at your desires that are too disgusting?"

"Or do you want me to use this to coerce you and say the classic lines, senior sister, you don't want others to know..."

Liu Qingqing looked at Lu Xing in astonishment.

Lu Xing walked to the kitchen, picked up the kitchen knife and started cutting potatoes on the chopping board.

Oh.

Potatoes are really delicious no matter how they are cooked, bean door!

Liu Qingqing stood at the door of the kitchen, staring at Lu Xing's back, silent for a moment, and said.

"I am disgusting."

"You are not disgusting."

"I am disgusting, I have desires."

"Everyone has desires."

Lu Xing washed, cut and cooked vegetables like flowing water, without any pause, and said seriously.

"For everyone, the expression of desire is different.

It may be sexual desire, it may be appetite, it may be desire for money, it may be desire for power.

Why can a person who has desire for money and power be said to be very motivated?

It is ridiculous to artificially define which desire is high-level and which desire is low-level."

Lu Xing picked up a chopstick of food and handed it to Liu Qingqing.

"Try it and see if it is salty."

Liu Qingqing was stunned by what she said, her pink and tender lips slightly opened, and took a bite, "It's a bit light."

Lu Xing nodded, added some salt, and continued.

"Senior, don't be too hard on yourself."

When a person has the thought that I am disgusting, it is usually because this person is too kind.

After all, self-centered people never think that they are disgusting.

Internal consumption.

In the end, you will consume yourself to death.

A big reason why the evil has lasted for thousands of years is that those evils have always consumed others, right?

"Happiness is rare."

Lu Xing said slowly.

"It is not easy to have a way to make yourself happy."

People like Senior Sister say that they are disgusting, not that their desires are disgusting.

This means that her self-loathing is already very high.

When a person's self-loathing is too high, they often use extreme means to hurt themselves, and finally inevitably slide into the abyss of destruction.

So, Lu Xing suddenly thought.

Senior Sister hates herself so much.

Does she really love cosplay, or is it because when she cosplays others, she can temporarily get out of her own shell?

After the dishes were cooked, Lu Xing turned off the fire and poured the dishes into the plate.

"We have hated ourselves since we were young, but we have not learned how to forgive ourselves."

After putting the dishes on the plate, Lu Xing walked to the front of the junior sister with his hands behind his back.

"Dangdangdang!"

A round little tomato appeared in Lu Xing's hand, and he narrowed his eyes and smiled happily.

"Senior sister."

"When you have this idea of ​​saying that you are disgusting again, why don't you go to the dock to get some French fries to eat?"

Liu Qingqing was silent for a long time and spoke.

"This is obviously a little tomato."

"Ah~~~Okay." Lu Xing said innocently, "Then senior sister should go to the vegetable garden to get some little tomatoes to eat."

Liu Qingqing held Lu Xing's wrist, lowered her head and took the little tomato from his hand.

A light bite.

The sweet and sour juice of the little tomato overflowed in her mouth, and Liu Qingqing's mood suddenly improved a lot.

She thought.

God really sent an angel to save her.

When the junior sister reached out her hand, Lu Xing saw the decorative ribbon tied tightly around her wrist.

There should be a knife mark under the ribbon, right?

Oh.

Do one good deed a day, I am worthy of it.

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