Lin Shilang Gu

The phone rang and hung up automatically.

Gu Yanqiu poured two glasses of water onto the coffee table without hearing it.

Lin Yuewei wiped her face with a towel, and realized that the atmosphere at home was not right. She didn't dare to say anything, and silently walked over to look at her phone.

Qu Xuesong's phone number.

She groaned inwardly.

Although Lin and Gu are indeed living a sweet life now, but that is under the condition that there are no other external factors, once Lin Yuewei provokes some peach blossoms outside, Gu Yanqiu should go Fire is still on fire.

What's more, Qu Xuesong, the nail that has been stuck in his heart all the time.

But not answering Qu Xuesong's phone call is even more unreasonable. After Lin Yuewei finished her career, she told Qu Xuesong that she would not run many announcements during this period of time, so that she could call at any time if she had something, so Qu Xuesong would call directly without sending a message. Telephone.

Lin Yuewei looked away from the phone, laughed dryly, and changed the subject: "Are you thirsty?"

Gu Yanqiu nodded and gestured for her to look at the two glasses of water on the coffee table.

Lin Yuewei laughed dryly again: "Do you want me to feed you?"

Gu Yanqiu tilted his head and smiled: "Guess what."

Lin Yuewei didn't dare to guess, so he went up to feed it, and by the way, he was cheap, and said sweetly, "Wife, you are so sweet."

Gu Yanqiu: "Oh."

Attitude was very cold.

Lin Yuewei also took a sip of water himself, cut to the point, and said embarrassingly, "Can I call back?"

Gu Yanqiu had that smile again: "Yes."

Lin Yuewei almost knelt down for her, threw the phone aside, wrapped his arms around Gu Yanqiu's shoulders, and buried his face in her neck.

Gu Yanqiu asked, "What are you doing?"

Lin Yuewei said in a natural tone, "Hugging you."

Gu Yanqiu asked, "Why didn't you call back?"

Lin Yuewei shook his head.

Gu Yanqiu lowered her voice and urged her, "Go back quickly."

Gu Yanqiu really did mind her and Qu Xuesong, but forcing Lin Yuewei to distance himself from Qu Xuesong seemed like she was very cautious and did not trust each other.

Lin Yuewei glanced at her.

Gu Yanqiu looked at her tenderly: "Okay, let's go, come back and report what you said."

"Then I'll go."

"Go."

Lin Yuewei touched the mobile phone on the coffee table, walked a few steps away, and glanced back at Gu Yanqiu again. Gu Yanqiu raised the pillow by his hand, Lin Yuewei slipped away, and called Qu Xuesong back.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is on the phone..."

Lin Yuewei frowned and walked back.

Gu Yanqiu: "What's wrong?"

Lin Yuewei put the phone back and said, "The line is busy."

The corners of Gu Yanqiu's lips twitched upwards, and quickly pressed down, passing by in a flash.

But Lin Yuewei still noticed, she stepped forward again and confessed her intentions to Gu Yanqiu: "I really don't have any unreasonable thoughts about Qu Xuesong, and she even more so for me, did I tell you, she likes mature, more She's big, and she's the same age no matter how bad she is, she's going out one round sooner than me, and she doesn't like a brat like me."

"Did she tell you herself?"

"yes."

Gu Yanqiu's expression was light.

What if Qu Xuesong said that on purpose? She still couldn't let go.

Lin Yuewei saw that she was struggling with Qu Xuesong every day, she was tired even if she was not tired, and then looking at her unmoved appearance, she said tiredly, "Didn't you say you believed me before?"

"I don't believe you, I don't believe Qu Xuesong." He went back to the old saying.

Lin Yuewei couldn't help it, he bluntly opened it, and asked sternly, "Stop talking about this, what do you want to eat at night?"

"I don't want to eat." Gu Yanqiu got angry.

"You—you see you're angry with me again."

"I'm not angry with you, it's because you are too imaginative."

"Then why don't you have dinner?"

"Am I not hungry?"

"Okay." Lin Yuewei sat on the sofa, crossed Erlang's legs, and hugged Schrödinger into his arms to brush his hair, "Then I won't eat it either."

"no!"

"Why can't you do it and I can't, I won't eat it." Lin Yuewei intensified, closing his eyes and pretending to be asleep, "If you are asleep, don't disturb me."

"..."

Gu Yanqiu raised the pillow in his hand, raised it high, and lightly hit her on the leg. Lin Yuewei heard the sound of her getting up, followed by the sound of footsteps, then the sound of the refrigerator door being opened, the sound of the kitchen door opening, and the sound of the footsteps disappearing when it was closed.

Lin Yuewei opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the kitchen.

***

"Sister Qu, I'm off work." Cheng Guiyuan's call reached Qu Xuesong's phone again, her voice sweet and soft.

"Oh." Qu Xuesong replied bravely, "Did you go to the doctor?" Cheng Guiyuan said she went to the doctor from the morning, Qu Xuesong thought she would report the progress, but she never received a reply.

She herself didn't realize that she had been restless all day, and it was not until the phone call that she was relieved.

"went."

"Still...does it hurt?"

"I got the medicine, it's not very painful anymore."

After Qu Xuesong finished saying this, he didn't know what to say, and Cheng Guiyuan shouted softly again, "Sister Qu."

"Ok?"

"I..." Cheng Guiyuan's tone sounded a little shy, and Qu Xuesong's heart tightened as he listened, patiently waiting for her next words.

Cheng Guiyuan leaned back on her office chair, curled a small bunch of long hair at her fingertips, pinched her throat a little, and said shyly, "I always think of you today, and... last night."

Qu Xuesong: "..."

She didn't know how to answer, could it be said that she was thinking about it during the day?

Although Qu Xuesong has a high status in the circle, it is only a career. It has been nearly ten years since her last relationship emotionally. She is still quite conservative in this regard. Familiar children, it is strange that they can forget it immediately.

Cheng Guiyuan didn't give her a chance to escape, and then asked, "Sister Qu, you... do you miss me?"

The voice across the phone can be very confusing. Qu Xuesong automatically made up a shy little **** the opposite side, looked up at her shyly, and waited for the answer.

Qu Xuesong couldn't bear it, but in order not to give the other party hope, he cut it off completely, and said calmly, "No."

"Ah." Cheng Guiyuan said disappointedly.

"You're fine." Qu Xuesong carried out the policy of indifference to the end.

"I have—" Cheng Guiyuan originally wanted to say that she had something to do, but thinking of Qu Xuesong's character, her pressing step by step would be counterproductive, so she endured and temporarily changed her mouth, "I'm a little scared."

"Ah? What are you afraid of?"

"It's nothing, Sister Qu, I'm going home from get off work." Cheng Guiyuan was the one who hung up the phone first, not giving Qu Xuesong a chance to speak again.

She didn't say what she was afraid of, but Qu Xuesong's thoughts ran in this direction. Afraid of being discovered by Mr. Cheng? Afraid that what happened last night will be known? Or afraid of something else?

Seeing her delay, Qu Xuesong's assistant came to call her, "Mr. Qu?"

After shouting three sentences in a row, Qu Xuesong came back to his senses and said, "What's wrong?"

"The staff just came to urge you to go to the studio."

"Okay, I'll go now."

Qu Xuesong looked at Lin Yuewei's missed calls on his phone and sent her a message back:

[Qu Xuesong: I have something to tell you later in the evening]

***

Lin Yuewei's mobile phone screen lit up, but no one paid attention. She herself ran to the kitchen to get tired of Gu Yanqiu. She could play with her petty temper, and she had to be coaxed. After dinner, the two of them reconciled as usual.

Lin Yuewei told her about the script of "Huaibi" at the dinner table.

"How long until the audition?"

"About half a month."

"so long?"

"It's not too long. It seems that it will take two or three months for the show to start." Lin Yuewei said, "I want to find a martial arts master to teach me marksmanship and practice my body skills."

"Okay."

Gu Yanqiu agreed very succinctly, obviously unaware of some problems, Lin Yuewei paused his chopsticks and reminded her, "I may have to stay there for a few days, so I can't accompany you."

Gu Yanqiu frowned and said, "Isn't it enough to invite the master over to the house? Let him come over to teach you every day."

Lin Yuewei guessed that it was like this. Forget about filming, it had to be separated. When there was no announcement, she wished she could tether Lin Yuewei and take her to work together. If it wasn't for her sensitive identity, she would have done so long ago. .

Lin Yuewei poked at the rice in the bowl with his chopsticks, and murmured, "Don't that feel different?"

"What's the difference?"

"If you go there, you can follow the routine of martial arts and observe other people's bodies by the way. It may not be so convenient at home."

"Have you found it?"

Lin Yuewei glanced at her and nodded: "Tomorrow will pass."

Gu Yanqiu said nothing, lowered his head and took a mouthful of rice.

"You're angry?"

"..."

"Qiuqiu."

"..."

"President Gu?"

"..."

"Gu cute?"

"..."

Lin Yuewei called her flatteringly in a different way, but Gu Yanqiu didn't make a sound. He ate the rest of the rice in the bowl and brought his own pair of tableware back to the kitchen and put it in the dishwasher.

Lin Yuewei dropped the chopsticks, chased after her, and hugged her from behind.

Gu Yanqiu reacted quickly to dodge, and patted her outstretched hand gently.

"I'm doing it for acting." Lin Yuewei explained.

Gu Yanqiu glanced at her and seemed to want to say something to her, but then he swallowed it back.

Twenty minutes passed after this, Lin Yuewei packed up all the tableware in the dining room, kitchen, and chopsticks, and walked up to Gu Yanqiu with heavy steps, and became angry: "Didn't you agree that there won't be a cold war? You ignore it again. Me! Is there anything you won't say?"

Gu Yanqiu glanced at her lightly, and went upstairs.

"You stop for me!"

Every time Lin Yuewei said "stop", Gu Yanqiu basically didn't follow it, and it was the same this time.

"Gu Yanqiu!"

Gu Yanqiu had already reached the top of the stairs, and then turned around again and entered the room.

Lin Yuewei took a few deep breaths downstairs, and squeezed his little patience again. He could hold on for a while longer. He went up the stairs, pushed open the bedroom door, closed the door with his backhand, and walked behind Gu Yanqiu, who was standing in front of the window with arms folded. , asked in the most gentle tone: "Dear, what are you angry about, can you tell me?"

Lin Yuewei thought: If she ignores me this time, I will lose my temper.

Gu Yanqiu turned around.

Gu Yanqiu's tone was cold: "Since you have already prepared everything, what are you going to say to me?"

Lin Yuewei said blankly: "You are my wife, you must have the right to know."

"Only the right to know?" Gu Yanqiu tilted his head, which was originally a very playful gesture, but there was no smile in his eyes.

Lin Yuewei asked back, "Why not?"

Even if she told Gu Yanqiu in advance, Gu Yanqiu would agree with her, what's the difference?

"Okay." Gu Yanqiu started another topic, "Do you remember the time Zou Heng invited you to the racecourse at the beginning of the year?"

Lin Yuewei frowned: "Why do you mention the beginning of the year again, it's been half a year, and that time you were jealous, the field came, and you played such a dangerous horsemanship, which scared me to the core, and almost didn't have a heart attack, I You haven't turned over the old accounts yet, but you have turned the old accounts over. Who told me at the beginning, never turn over the old accounts, never cold war, you haven't done both, what are you playing with me?"

Gu Yanqiu's chest heaved twice, his lips moved, he swallowed what he was going to say, and sneered: "You are really unreasonable."

"I'm unreasonable? Who the **** is unreasonable!"

Lin Yue was slightly angry and thought: What kind of **** is this all called?

She turned around and took the pajamas at the head of the bed, slammed the bathroom door shut, and went to take a shower.

Whoever likes coaxing who coaxes, she doesn't coax anymore.

Lin Yuewei took a long bath, and occasionally turned off the shower head, pricked her ears to listen to the movement outside, but unfortunately the room was so soundproofed that she couldn't hear the slightest movement outside.

When she closed the shower head for the tenth time, she heard voices coming from outside. Gu Yanqiu didn't suppress his own voice at all, and could hear a little bit of it.

Did someone really coax?

The alarm bell sounded in Lin Yuewei's mind, he took a shower, and came out after drying. When he opened the door, Gu Yanqiu turned his ear to this side, and Lin Yuewei noticed it in a small way. Lin Yuewei took a light step and walked around behind her, pretending to be busy.

Gu Yanqiu was on the phone.

Cheng Guiyuan called to share her latest emotional progress with her.

Cheng Guiyuan hadn't taken down Qu Xuesong for the time being, didn't say the other party's name, and referred to her as "she".

Cheng Guiyuan was leaning on the bedside, watching Qu Xuesong's TV series clips on a tablet, while talking to Gu Yanqiu: "You know what? I haven't seen such an interesting person in a long time."

Gu Yanqiu just had an unpleasant quarrel with Lin Yuewei and was not in high spirits, but she didn't want to talk to Lin Yuewei, and knowing that the other party was dangling behind, she deliberately followed Cheng Guiyuan's words and boasted: "You are more interesting."

Lin Yuewei: "!!!"

Cheng Guiyuan: "Hahahaha, you can talk a bit today, but I didn't ask you to praise me. It's not your style of painting. Let me tell you, she is several years older than me and is my dad's good friend."

"Isn't that bad?"

Cheng Guiyuan smiled and said, "To tell you the truth, sometimes I think about the younger generation, and I find it even more exciting." Last night, when she was under Qu Xuesong's subordinate, she called out to auntie in a wicked way. Xue Song was very serious. She didn't let her shout, and she didn't do anything if she said another word. She just kept her mouth shut. Give her a few more chances, she must train Qu Xuesong. What does it mean to be called auntie? When she used to play, she could let the other party call out anything. When she thought that Qu Xuesong would ask for anything from her in the future, Cheng Guiyuan would...

Gee.

Cheng Guiyuan looked down at her pajamas and began to miss another person's body temperature.

Gu Yanqiu said, "...I don't understand you."

Cheng Guiyuan said, "Have you tried it?"

Gu Yanqiu asked, "What to try?"

Cheng Guiyuan paused the video, so that the person on the screen would always be naked in her mind, and she could make out a light gasp when she heard a line, as if it was sticking to her ear.

"Try something else, what are you talking about in bed?"

Gu Yanqiu took a few steps away and went to the balcony. Lin Yuewei, who was lingering behind to eavesdrop, took a step forward, and then backed up. In the end, he simply stopped listening and went to sit on the bed by himself.

Seeing that Lin Yuewei didn't follow, Gu Yanqiu raised a small brow and answered Cheng Guiyuan's question absentmindedly: "I don't talk much, so she just told me where to kiss, how hard, how fast, how fast, etc."

"That's so boring." Cheng Guiyuan couldn't practice it now, and because he opened the meat, these colorful things popped out in his mind. He told Gu Yanqiu and laid out a blueprint for himself in advance.

...

After hearing what Cheng Guiyuan said, Gu Yanqiu was incredulous at first, opening the door to the new world, and then clenched his fists and took them all in his heart.

"I'm hanging up." Seeing that it was almost time, she was almost calm, not so angry anymore, Gu Yanqiu interrupted the call between the two in advance.

"Okay, you go, I'll harass her, oh, you don't know how cute she is." Cheng Guiyuan was full of interest.

Gu Yanqiu smiled and shook his head.

She had seen Cheng Guiyuan fall in love before, but she had never seen her behave like this... How can I describe it, smug? It's not very appropriate, like a hairy young man who just fell in love with his first love, if he hadn't talked eloquently about some of his experiences.

Gu Yanqiu put away his phone and walked into the room from the balcony.

Lin Yuewei lowered her head and pressed the phone, turned on the sound effect, the bedroom was full of dazzling sounds, Gu Yanqiu sat on the head of the bed, but Lin Yuewei didn't even look up at her.

Gu Yanqiu's eyes stayed on her for three seconds, then he moved away calmly, and walked halfway around the edge of the bed into the bathroom.

Lin Yuewei threw the phone on the bed.

After the fall, she turned her attention to the phone that Gu Yanqiu had placed on the pillow when she just sat down. She knew the password of Gu Yanqiu's phone. Lin Yuewei's eyes flashed, she touched her phone, unlocked it, and clicked on the most recent call: Cheng Guiyuan.

Time and call duration can match.

Lin Yue snorted slightly, put the phone back, but raised his brows.

After Gu Yanqiu came back, he glanced at his phone, then looked at a woman with a sullen face, raised his eyebrows and said, "Did you look at my phone?"

Lin Yuewei said fiercely: "Yes, I saw it, how is it?"

"It's nothing, just watch it if you want."

"Stop being good."

"I've always been good, I'm not only good, I'm also cute, you said it yourself, you used to tell me once a day, but then I forgot." Gu Yanqiu wrapped his long wet hair and bent over with one hand Taking the hairdryer in the drawer, Lin Yuewei rushed over and grabbed the hairdryer: "I'll blow your hair."

Gu Yanqiu lifted his eyelids and said with revenge, "Are you going to blow the hair of an unreasonable person?"

Lin Yuewei did not give in: "You first say that I am unreasonable."

Gu Yanqiu: "You—"

Lin Yuewei quickly covered her mouth with her eyes and hands: "We'll talk about it later, blow your hair."

She plugged in the hair dryer, let Gu Yanqiu sit on the head of the bed, knelt behind her, and brushed her hair with ease: "If it's hot or uncomfortable, you can talk."

A gust of wind just blew.

Gu Yanqiu said with a stern face, "It's hot."

Lin Yuewei: "..."

She turned off the hair dryer, went around to Gu Yanqiu's side, pulled her chin, and kissed it. Both of them were hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, and Gu Yanqiu hugged her shoulders back and continued the kiss.

"Well..." Lin Yuewei put a hand around the back of her neck and let out a light hum.

Kissing and kissing, Gu Yanqiu panted and pushed Lin Yuewei onto the bed. Lin Yuewei still put one hand in her wet hair, and tugged it out, pulling the roots of Gu Yanqiu's hair.

Lin Yuewei pulled her to sit up again and said, "After blowing my hair, do it again. You can do whatever you want to me, okay?"

Without Gu Yanqiu speaking, Lin Yuewei really couldn't guess what she was thinking, so she could only come up with this method. Isn't it just selling the color, she can.

Gu Yanqiu gave a low hum, and there was a glimmer of light in the bottom of his eyes.

After blowing her hair, Lin Yuewei was put into practice by Gu Yanqiu, which she had just learned from Cheng Guiyuan. The whole person was stunned, and he couldn't calm down for a long time. Seeing Gu Yanqiu's expression was like seeing a ghost, he had lingering fears. shrunk toward the corner of the bed.

No, this is not the Gu Yanqiu she remembered.

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