Wife Please Be Obedient

Putting his sketches into the mailbox on the roadside, Qin Guanglin raised his arm and looked at his watch. It was already two o'clock in the afternoon. He walked two steps in the direction of home, then stood still and thought for a while, then turned and walked towards the bus stop.

There was an appointment with a netizen at Shengtian Square at 3 o'clock in the afternoon. Although I felt that it was not very reliable to meet a netizen of the opposite sex, since the appointment has been made, it is better to wait there first than to arrive with time.

At this time, there were very few people on the bus, only a few uncles and aunts. Qin Guanglin glanced at the carriage after casting the coin, and went straight to the window seat at the back door to sit down. This is the most convenient place to get off.

With the start of the bus, he cast his gaze out of the window, but he was a little bit curious:

I only met this netizen for only half a month, and the two have become acquainted to the point of meeting offline. It can be said that they are very close to each other, and he can't help but guess what kind of person the other person is in reality.

He knows that the difference between the Internet and reality is very big. It is very common to die by seeing the light. In addition, it is the other party who initiates the chat, and the other party proposes to meet. In addition to preparing for disappointment, he also has to guard against the fairy jumping.

Los Angeles said it was big or small. There was no traffic jam at this time. It took Qin Guanglin less than half an hour from the bus station near his home to Shengtian Plaza, and it was only three minutes short of half past two. He went from the back door. Get out of the car and waved the flying catkins-catkins in April fly around like snowflakes, which is the most annoying.

Without agreeing on a specific location with the other party, he only talked about Shengtian Square. Qin Guanglin glanced around casually. At the moment, he couldn't stand stupidly under the bus stop sign to bask in the sun, and go to the milk tea shop to sit and wait for a while.

"Dip Dong."

As soon as he took two steps, the cell phone in his pocket rang and someone sent a message.

After taking out his mobile phone to take a look, Qin Guanglin's footsteps stopped and the netizen was contacting him.

Getting lost: I'm here.

Lin Mu Sensen: What a coincidence, I am here too.

Getting lost: What color are you wearing?

The two only know the age and gender of each other, and have never exchanged photos. They need to be identified by clothes.

He looked up at the square again, and lowered his head to type: light gray shirt, black pants, very unrecognizable, what clothes are you wearing?

send.

A casual glance in the square reveals three or four men in gray clothes and black pants. This color combination is too common.

"Hi, Lin Mu Sensen?"

After a few seconds, there was a clear and soft voice behind him.

Qin Guanglin turned his head to look, and a girl with long hair was standing there happily, raising her eyes and looking at him steadily.

"Getting lost?" He asked back, and looked at the netizen in secret.

Very light makeup is painted on his face, white long-sleeved shirt, a button at the neckline slightly reveals the collarbone, nine-point pants underneath, and a pair of beige casual shoes.

"Yes, do you want to shake your hand?" She smiled, still looking at Qin Guanglin's face, not caring about the others.

Catkins floated by between the two of them. Qin Guanglin looked at the bus stop sign behind her, shook his head and said, "Don't use this form, where did you come from?"

"Xicheng District, I came from the school." She took two steps forward and lifted her chin to the square. "Let's go, go shopping?"

Qin Guanglin nodded. It was mentioned in the previous chat that she was studying at the University of Los Angeles and soon graduated.

"My name is Qin Guanglin, how about you?" He slowed down and walked slowly towards Shengtian Square with her.

"What's wrong with my name." She suddenly turned around with her hands on her back, as if she was in a good mood, her eyes crooked: "It's nice to meet you, Qin Guanglin."

"I'm glad to meet you too." Qin Guanglin stared blankly at what's wrong, this situation is different from what he thought... it seems a bit too smooth?

Perceiving his gaze, why not give him a bright smiling face, then turn around and move on: "Thank you for accepting my invitation. I invite you to drink milk tea."

Thank you for being invited...what's so good about this? Qin Guanglin followed in her footsteps, and was not polite on this trifle, just a cup of milk tea.

All the way to the west gate of Shengtian Plaza, why not stand still and turn his head around, he couldn't help but say: "The milk tea shop is at the east gate...you don't come often?"

"Ah...I usually do activities in Xicheng District, here is less." Why not smile embarrassedly, "Let's go, go to the East Gate."

The milk tea shop is called Qingjushishi. The decoration is simple, the facade is small, but the inside is very spacious, you can feel the refreshing coolness as soon as you enter the door.

"A cup of kumquat lemon, less ice and less sugar." Why stand in front of the counter without looking at the table of contents, "There is still a cup..."

She paused, then turned to look at Qin Guanglin: "What do you want?"

"carrot juice."

After taking a small ticket to find a seat, Qin Guanglin was a little bit embarrassed for a while watching Why. Although chatting on the Internet was very congenial, most of them started the topic first. Now when he meets in reality, he doesn’t know what to say, no such thing. Experience.

"What have you been watching me do?" Qin Guanglin said after a while.

No way, why don't you put your arms on the table without talking, just stare at him like that.

"I will give you a face." Why not smile, but his eyes still stayed on his face.

"You still do this?" Qin Guanglin also smiled, and only then took a serious look at her face. Although it is not a big beauty, it is also beautiful and white, which makes people feel comfortable at first glance.

A little blush makes her complexion look good, but there are still dark circles around her eyes, "Did you sleep well last night?"

"I have some insomnia recently." She replied, and heard a sound from the counter.

"I'll go." Qin Guanglin stood up and walked to the bar to take the drinks ordered by the two of them. As soon as he turned around, he turned his head and looked at him slightly, as if his eyes had never left him.

Am i handsome?

Qin Guanglin was a little inexplicable. He took the drink back with a look of what the hell, and put the kumquat lemon in front of her, "Is there no class today?"

Nothing to find words.

Why not lower your head and take a sip, then looked up at him and said, "I have not many classes after graduation. Now I mainly prepare for thesis."

"Oh." Qin Guanglin nodded, "What major?"

"literature."

"not bad."

"Yes." Why not curl up the corners of his mouth, seemingly interested in his speechless chat, and asked: "How about you? Already working?"

"Forget it." He thought for a while, "mainly provide sketches to some clients, do it if you have a job, and just idle if you don't, you can be considered a freelancer."

Is this work? But it's unstable and it doesn't look like a serious job.

"It's like a blind date." She murmured.

"What?" Qin Guanglin was still wondering whether his draft was considered work.

"I said you look serious."

"Uh... it may be that you keep staring at me making me a little nervous."

It's really a bit cautious and can't let go.

He drank a sip of carrot juice, trying to relax himself a little, "How about the result of giving me a face?"

"Very good, perfect."