sinovels Chapter 125 Am I Lazy?
Chapter 125 Am I Lazy?
With the end of the show, Jiang Zhitao raised her chin towards Qin Luo, raised a smug smile on her face, and said, "How about it, how is your sister's strength?"
Qin Luo didn't hate her this time, but praised her quite sincerely: "You sing really well. Compared with when I just gave you the song, it's really improved a lot."
Jiang Zhitao was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't expect Qin Luo to praise herself so directly, her face was inexplicably blushed, and even her tone of voice became a little fluttering
Ask: "Little brother, why are you swollen and fat?"
"Why? Are you still not happy to praise you?"
"I'm not used to your appearance, I always feel that you have something to do.
Qin Luo looked her up and down, didn't say a word, just grinned "hehehe" twice.
Then Jiang Zhitao immediately backed away like a delicate girl who met a pervert, moved all the way to the corner of the sofa, covered her chest with her hands, and stared at Qin Luo vigilantly: "What do you want?"
Qin Luo pretended to be surprised: "This... is it really possible?"
The blush on Jiang Zhitao's face became more obvious at that time, and she picked up a pillow beside her and threw it at Qin Luo's face, cursing, "Stinky brother, don't allow elder sister Hannah!"
Qin Luo grabbed the pillow and didn't argue with her. He said casually, "It's getting late, go wash up and rest, you have to go to class tomorrow."
As he spoke, he began to clean up the leftovers on the table.
Four dishes and one soup, all eaten by the two of them.
Because of Qin Luo's physique, she eats a lot, while Jiang Zhitao is super-performing. She can't even finish half of the takeaway rice bowl on weekdays, and most of them eat vegetables, and the rice is only boiled. Two bites, said to keep in shape.
However, when encountering the food made by Qin Luo, the little resistance to delicious food was directly cleared, so that when I watched the show just now, I kept hiccupping, and even my normally flat belly seemed to become slightly weaker. puffed up.
Seeing that Qin Luo started to clear the dining table without saying a word, Jiang Zhitao no longer curled up in the corner of the sofa like a showman.
She twisted her waist, changed her posture and sat on the sofa, her legs were bent and pressed under her buttocks, her waist was pressed down, her hands were propped on the sofa, she assumed a standard duck sitting posture, and watched quietly. Looking at Qin Luo's profile.
The last time she looked at Qin Luo from this angle was when Qin Luo had just brought the small blackboard back and was seriously typing on the keyboard to check information in the room.
At that time Jiang Zhitao saw Qin Luo's serious side face, and unconsciously looked a little fascinated, and it was the same this time.
I don't know when it started, she is such a familiar younger brother, but when she stared at Qin Luo, she always lacked resistance, and it was easy to see the spirit of 09.
As if he noticed her gaze, Qin Luo turned his head to look at her and asked, "What's wrong?"
...it's nothing," Jiang Zhitao looked away silently, then glanced at the empty plates and bowls on the table, and asked, "Qin Luo, am I lazy?"
"Huh?" Qin Luo froze and asked, "Why do you ask that?"
Jiang Zhitao said: "I see that when two people eat together, one cooks and the other washes the dishes, or they just help out, but I haven't done anything at home, and I didn't help when you were cooking. , I didn’t help with the dishes, do you think I’m lazy?”
"Nonsense, who are you lazy?" Qin Luo said without hesitation.
Jiang Zhitao pursed her lips, her eyes dimmed slightly.
She was about to say something, but Qin Luo's voice reached King Ear first.
"When you were young, you never did any housework. Your mother asked you to clean the windows and dry your clothes, but you turned around and threw the work to me, and ran out to play by yourself. When my mother was cooking, she asked you to help wash the vegetables. You turned your head and threw the dish at me again."
"However, although you are lazy, I am used to it, whether it was when I was a child or now... If you become less lazy one day and start helping with laundry, cooking and housework, I will be a little bit lazy. Not used to it."
While talking, Qin Luo smiled at Jiang Zhitao again, and said: "Besides, your laziness is only relative. In fact, you are quite diligent. That song is a bit difficult to sing. You can sing it in just a few days." It’s so good, you should practice every day, right?”
"I heard that your voice was a little hoarse before, so when I was shopping for vegetables today, I also bought a few boxes of throat maintenance medicines. It was in the bag of vegetables before. You remember to take one before going to bed. Such a nice voice, if It’s not good if you’re exhausted, I still want to listen to you sing often in the future.”
Looking at Qin Luo's smiling face and listening to his soft voice, Jiang Zhitao's eyes became blurred unconsciously.
And when she came back to her senses, she realized that the blurred eyes were not because of the slackness of vision, but because of the water droplets.
Qin Luo asked her earnestly, "Why are you still crying?"
"No, you read it wrong," Jiang Zhitao wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes in a panic, trying to act like nothing happened.
She pursed her lips, glanced at Qin Luo quietly, and then murmured: "Slick-tongued, isn't it just singing better, if you like it, you like it, if you like it... At worst, I often sing it to you that is."
Qin Luo smiled and didn't say anything else, just packed up and went to the kitchen on his own.
When the dishes, pots and pans came out, Jiang Zhitao was no longer in the living room.
The light in the bathroom was on, and there was a faint sound of water coming from inside, but it was a pity that the enchanting figure could not be seen.
So Qin Luo thought, when he gets married in the future, he must renovate the bathroom in the bedroom.
It would be better like the bathroom in a hotel, and you can use the switch to control the visibility, that little mood... Tsk tsk tsk.
Since Jiang Zhitao occupied the bathroom first, Qin Luo had no choice but to go to the parliament to wash up.
So he came to the living room and sat down, flipping through his phone.
The moment the screen lights up, the first thing that pops up is a series of WeChat messages.
Seeing this scene, Qin Luo really couldn't tell what it felt like.
I still remember that a few months ago, he was still a little transparent that no one cared about.
There are not many messages on the mobile phone all day long, and even if there are, it is either the advertisement message push of various apps, or the roommate asks if they want to go out for a meal, or go to the Internet cafe to surf the Internet or something.
Later, I don't know when, the messages on Qin Luo's mobile phone came out very frequently, and these messages basically came from the same few people.
At first it was Ji Yan, then Jia Ting, and now...huh? Hao Meng and Shi Yulu also sent me messages?
Qin Luo clicked on the dialog box with Ji Yan first, she would send Qin Luo a lot of messages every day, although Qin Luo could not reply in time, but he would not deal with it casually, as long as he saw it, he would chat with her for a while.
Ji Yan: Qin Luo, have you had dinner yet?
Ji Yan: I just finished working, and today I brought my mother a rice bowl with fish-flavored shredded pork!
Ji Yan: My mother reminded me that today is the day when the second episode of "Tian Lai Feng Hua" airs, I almost forgot.
Ji Yan: Fortunately, your sister came out late, so I didn't miss her performance.
Ji Yan: My sister sings well, and your song is also very good!
Looking at the pile of messages she sent, Qin Luo thought for a while and replied: I just finished dinner and didn't look at my phone before, did you sleep?
Ji Yan replied in seconds: Not yet, are you going to sleep?
Qin Luo: Almost right, I'm going to lie down after washing up.
Ji Yan: Well, then I won’t bother you anymore, you should go to bed early (cute expression)
Qin Luo thought for a while, and asked her again: If you are short of money, I can give it to you first. There is no need to go to work, so that you can spend more time with your mother.
Ji Yan: It's okay, my mother is recovering very well now, I just need to go to work for a while at night, and there will be no delay.
Qin Luo: Well, remember to tell me if you have something to do, you should go to bed early.
Ji Yan: Well, good night Qin Luo, I love you (shy expression)
Qin Luo: Good night.
After finishing the chat with Ji Yan, Qin Luo opened the chat box with Jia Ting again.
Jia Ting: I just watched the second episode of "Tian Lai Feng Hua", and your sister's performance is wonderful.
Jia Ting: Although I prefer blue and white porcelain more, I also like this song very much. You are really talented and surprise me every time.
Jia Ting: What do you think of the evaluation of the mentor named Shao Xiangzhi in the show? If what she said is true, does the story of this song reflect you and me?
Jia Ting's way of speaking was as usual with a bit of literary flavor. Qin Luo thought for a while and replied: She thinks too much, so don't think too much, it's just a simple song.
Jia Ting replied after a minute: Is that right...... I was thinking too much.
I always feel that you are a little disappointed... Qin Luo typed back: It's getting late, go to bed early.
Jia Ting: Well, you too, and also, I love you.
Qin Luo: Good night.
The third one opened was a dialog with Shi Yulu.
Shi Yulu: Your song is so beautiful!
Shi Yulu: The accompaniment of this light years away is also a piano piece, can you teach me?
[Shi Yulu transfers 10,000 yuan to you]
*:""
Should it be said that she is indeed a woman with such a personality as a daughter, the habit of transferring money at every turn is really... amazing.
Qin Luo typed and replied: Forget the money, I will send you the score later, the highlight of this song is mainly in the singing method, the song is not difficult, and it is easy to learn.
Shi Yulu: Thank you! But you still have to accept the money, otherwise I will have a bad conscience and Mengmeng will complain about me!
Qin Luo: What did she complain about you?
Shi Yulu: She will call me whoring for nothing!
Qin Luo: ...All right.
So Qin Luo clicked to confirm the payment, and once again got 10,000 yuan from Miss Qianjin.
Then came Hao Meng who was the last to send a message.
It's quite rare for her to take the initiative to send a message to Qin Luo. Since the last time they had a relationship at the comic exhibition, the two of them seldom chatted.
Qin Luo originally thought that she sent the message this time to praise his song, but it turned out...
Hao Meng: Have you seen the rebellious Lelouch?!
:???
Hao Meng: Isn’t it? Isn’t the song Light Years Beyond written specifically for the rebellious Lelouch?
While I don't know what Lelouch the Rebellious is, my gut tells me it's best not to ask.
Speaking of which, girl, how did you open your mind so much? It was almost as good as the female judge at the scene... Qin Luo was speechless for a while, complained wildly in his head, and finally replied: You just need to be happy.
Hao Meng: Sure enough, right? It was written for Lelouch and C.C, right?! I just said, otherwise, how could it fit the love story of the two so well! It’s you, Qin Luo! Sure enough, there is a set!
Qin Luo: Hehe, I'm going to take a shower.
Hao Meng: What's the matter? Did chatting with me get you dirty?
Qin Luo: Yes, my thoughts are almost stained by you.
Hao Meng: Bah! Why did I dirty your mind when I talked about anime with you! Give me the feeling of apologizing to the two thorny apes all over the world!
Two-thorn ape Two-thorn ape, rbqrbq.
Qin Luo rested his mobile phone and cupped his hands at the middle school girl, and then heard
There was a commotion from the bathroom.
He looked back subconsciously, and saw the young lady who had just come out of the bath standing at the door of the bathroom.
Pale pink silk pajamas wrapped her soft and slender body, and her long hair was also coiled on her head at this time, and since it was still completely blown dry, it fell down a few times from time to time.
A drop of water slid down her side face to her chin, and finally fell into the skirt of her clothes.
Her face was slightly red, and she didn't know whether it was because of the overheating of the water just now or because of something else. When Qin Luo looked at her, she subconsciously looked away.
His face looked a little unnatural.
Qin Luo couldn't look away for a while.
Just like Jiang Zhitao was staring at Qin Luo's side face bewilderedly before, Yi Lu also stared at it for a while.
Jiang Zhitao noticed this, and she felt joyful and shy at the same time, and finally said a little reproachfully: "What are you looking at, and then look at it. Go and take a bath quickly."
Qin Luo reacted belatedly, and his face looked a little unnatural for a moment, and he took a change of clothes and went into the bathroom without saying a word.
After the bathroom door was closed, Jiang Zhitao came to the kitchen and rummaged through the bag used to hold the vegetables.
Sure enough, there were three boxes of throat-care medicine inside.
She took it out with both hands, then held it in front of her chest, came to the living room like holding a baby, and put it in her mouth.
Although it is a medicine, it still tastes a bit sweet, and it has a minty fragrance. It is like eating jelly beans in your mouth. The eyebrows and eyes of the sweet ginger peach are a little upturned.
At this time, she heard the faint sound of water coming from the bathroom.
Jiang Zhitao looked in Yu's direction for a while, then got up suddenly, and walked into the bedroom with little sandals.
Not long after, Qin Luo came out after taking a shower.
As a man, taking a bath is much easier than a woman's. I don't know if it takes less time, and even blowing hair is much faster.
He stood in front of the mirror and admired his muscular body while drying his hair, then walked out of the bathroom wearing a pair of big underpants, and first glanced at the door of his sister's room.
The door was closed, and Jiang Zhitao probably lay down to sleep, so Qin Luo went to turn off the light in the living room, and finally returned to his bedroom slowly.
And when he entered the bedroom, the moment he closed the door and turned on the light, he almost let out a "shit" in surprise.
I saw that my bed, which was supposed to be clean and tidy, had already been taken over by someone!
And the person occupying the bed is none other than the young lady with not wet hair.
Is my posture to turn on the light wrong... Qin Luo subconsciously swallowed his saliva, looked at Jiang Zhitao in shock, and asked, "Why are you here?"
Jiang Zhitao seemed to be frightened by the sudden light, shrank her body suddenly under the quilt, then only showed half of her face, and said, "Turn off the light!"
"oh oh."
Qin Luo obediently turned off the light, and then 887 suddenly felt... This is wrong! Why did you turn off the light! You haven’t returned yet, why am I here! By the way, are you
Are you going to sleep here?
There was a lot of big holes in Qin Luo's heart, and there was nowhere to vomit. He stood still and didn't move, and it was really a bit embarrassing for a while.
Until Jiang Zhitao said faintly: "When I went to my room just now, I accidentally wet the bed with my hair, so I came to you to lie down for a while... Don't get me wrong, I
It's all true. "
If you don't add the last sentence, I might believe it... Qin Luo said in a delicate tone: "Should there be a spare bedding that can be changed? If it doesn't work, then blowing it with a hair dryer will do."
"There is no spare bedding, and the power of the hair dryer is too low, so I don't care how long it takes to blow it, I'm going to lie here anyway.
"Then I'm going to sleep in your bed?"
"No! No!"
"Then where do I sleep here?"
"I don't care, anyway, I want to sleep here, you...you can sleep wherever you want..."
Qin Luo thought she would let him sleep on the sofa, but after hearing the last few words, he suddenly understood what Jiang Zhitao meant.
The curtains in the bedroom hadn't been drawn yet, and the bright moonlight poured into the room through the window, leaving two white shadows on the bed.
One of them was reflected on half of Jiang Zhitao's face protruding from the cup, which seemed to reveal a little bit of shyness.
Qin Luo stood there silent for a while, then walked over to close the curtains, and sat down by the bed again.
Jiang Zhitao asked nervously, "What are you doing?"
"Sleep, didn't you say that I can sleep wherever I want?"
"oh oh."
Jiang Zhitao responded weakly, then moved to the side.
Qin Luo lay down on the ground, and then closed his eyes.
There was silence in the dark bedroom, except for two distinctly different breathing sounds.
One of them is smooth and natural, while the other one is thick and chaotic, as if in some kind of nervous mood.
Jiang Zhitao looked at Qin Luo's side face nervously, blinking his eyes, as if he was afraid of something, but also seemed to be expecting something.
And Qin Luo has been lying there quietly, motionless, as if he really fell asleep.
Of course Jiang Zhitao didn't believe that he fell asleep just like that, but thought that Qin Luo was pretending to be calm and would show his feet soon.
Then...five minutes.....ten minutes.....thirty minutes later, Qin Luo was still lying there motionless, the only difference from before was that his breathing was slightly louder
"Little dead child, actually fell asleep..."
Jiang Zhitao cursed while clutching the quilt, then moved a little closer to Qin Luo, in order to allow herself to see Qin Luo's side face more clearly.
Cuddling together, she felt her hands touch Qin Luo's, her body stiffened immediately, and she didn't dare to move.
It wasn't until a minute later that Jiang Zhitao became less nervous, and then slowly moved his right hand and put his arm on Qin Luo's body.
During this process, she has maintained a high degree of vigilance, as soon as Qin Luo opened his eyes, she immediately withdrew her arms.
Fortunately, Qin Luo still maintained the original posture and never moved, which made Jiang Zhitao heave a sigh of relief.
She put her arms on Qin Luo, lay sideways beside Qin Luo, and said softly, "Good night, Qin Luo."
After the words fell, her eyes slowly closed, maintaining a relaxed sleeping face, and slowly fell asleep beside Qin Luo. .