71 It feels good to go home

It feels good to go home.

Tina lay lazily on the sofa, stretched out her snow-white and slender fingers and said angrily, "Pan Lang, go and wash some fruit. My throat is so dry."

The handsome teenager who was playing games in front of the computer stood up and went to the kitchen to wash the fruit without saying a word. He put it on a crystal clear fruit plate and put it on the coffee table. He also put the TV remote control one meter away from her in front of her. His glazed eyes looked at her with a smile and sat back in front of the computer.

It's so boring. Since she got home, she has been lying on the sofa and constantly ordering Pan Lang to do this and that. This guy is surprisingly obedient and has no resistance. She looked at his back in a staring way, pouted with dissatisfaction and sad eyes.

Pan Lang seemed to have eyes on his back, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and asked softly, "Do you feel bored and want me to accompany you?"

The word companionship is actually a dynamic verb. Two people sit in the same room, one watches TV and the other plays the computer, and the other is air. That is not companionship. Two people watch TV together, scold the unscrupulous director together, or compete for the TV remote control together. This is called companionship. Two people play the computer together, and two people do it together. Dinner, two people take a walk together, two people chat together, this is called companionship.

Tina was a little embarrassed when she heard Pan Lang's words. When she was with Luo Qunhang and Fu Sinian, it seemed that it was not important whether she spoke or not to communicate or not. She could be speechless, but when she was with Pan Lang, she was not talking or noisy. Looking at him alone, she felt uncomfortable.

She smashed a sofa cushion directly on Pan Lang's back. She didn't bother to explain to him and ordered with a little delicate order, " Turn off the computer and ride me out for a walk."

Pan Lang's head was covered with black lines, and his handsome face was full of helplessness. He turned his head and asked, "Sister, you know what time it is now."

Tina choked. It was ten o'clock in the evening. Now it seemed too late to go for a walk. She looked at the time and was hesitating whether to hold on. Pan Lang had quickly exited the game and turned off the computer and said, "Let's go."

Tina lowered her head gently, and the corners of her mouth were still raised happily.

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The night wind was gentle, as if the lover's hand gently stroked the two people riding bicycles. The tree shadows in the courtyard of the community were longing, and the warm yellow street lamps lit up one after another.

Tina sat in the back seat of the car. She was in a comfortable and relaxed mood for a long time. She casually hummed out of tune and heard Pan Lang's handlebar crooked and almost fell off the car.

"Hm, let's talk." It's safer to speak, and his tolerance is poor. If you hear this kind of song that tortures your ears again, you really don't have the strength to pedal.

"Good." In fact, she deliberately hummed the song like this, otherwise Pan Lang would have the ability to keep silent and ride a bike all night. She asked gently, "How's your work recently?"

"It's okay." The person who just entered the studio was nothing more than a handyman, because A Qi looked at him differently. He could learn a lot of practical things from the photographer. In contrast, he was lucky. He whispered, "By the way, you invite me to dinner at noon tomorrow."

Why did she inexplicably invite him to dinner? Tina asked unconvincedly, "Why?"

Pan Lang was in a good mood and continued to say, "The scenery under your company building is good and prosperous. It has been developed into a scenic spot by us. The story of the picture is that a man and a woman meet in the vast sea of people, a little fell in love at first sight, a little like an acquaintance. "I feel."

Tina turned her head and thought about it and said, "It sounds very interesting, but as you said, it's so prosperous, with a lot of traffic and people coming and going. I'm afraid other people won't be the background for you. It's not easy to shoot."

Pan Lang nodded and said, "You're right, so this picture is called 'Meet you among tens of millions of people'. As for the background and so on, because it needs to be post-production, it is not particularly difficult."

Tina suddenly thought of a funny thing and laughed and said, "It's not that I always want to mention the subway, but now the subway is also a love resort. Everyone spends a long time on the road to work, and some small things on the subway are also easy to trigger love stories. When the subway is opened, you can fully develop it, such as a boy leaning his head on a girl's shoulder to fall asleep, and a girl waiting to sleep on his shoulder. Or, a girl and a boy always get off at the same car and the same station at the same time. They are worried, but neither of them has opened their mouth to say hello. One day, the boy slept until he stood but did not wake up. The girl took the initiative to wake him up. In fact, the boy did that on purpose.

Pan Lang did not answer for a moment, but a few pictures appeared in front of him, thinking about how to compose the picture.

Tina saw that he fell into meditation again. She misunderstood that he wanted to practice and whispered, "That's right, don't really put the girl's shoulder on the car. Be careful of people calling her rude and let everyone catch hooligans."

Pan Lang asked with a dumb smile, "Me, absolutely not."

Tina was not convinced by his proud and confident look and asked softly, "Why?"

Pan Lang paused for a moment and said softly, "No one else, only handsome."

Tina leaned back in the back seat of the car and almost fell down. It turned out that although Pan Lang did not show confidence in his appearance on the surface, he actually had a stinky fart in his heart.

What did she want to use to stink Pan Lang in her heart? In front of her was a rugged road. Pan Lang gently reminded, "Okay, the front is bumpy." Tina didn't pay attention. The car had been violently bumped. She was not careful to suddenly hit Pan Lang's back and held his waist with both hands before it was not dropped.

Both of them paused for a moment. Although they were riding bicycles, Tina had been holding the back seat with both hands and did not put her arms around Pan Lang's waist. At this moment, her face was a little hot, and she was about to let go of her hands.

Pan Lang's muffled voice came and said, "You'd better put it in your arms and sacrifice me. It's better than you fall down."

Originally, Tina was still a little shy, a little ambiguous, and a little couldn't let go. When she was farted by Pan Lang, she suddenly became cheerful. She hugged generously and shouted, "How can I call it a loss? Obviously, I'm at a loss. Hurry up and ride well. If you fall, you will be the only one who asks."

It is said that so, but it feels really good. Tina looked at the stars in the sky and Pan Lang, who was depressed and riding in front of her, was in a good mood and deliberately hummed the melody.

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When the boss is away, the office can also become a paradise.

Tina sat in the office and secretly took out snacks from the drawer while surfing the Internet, eating and playing while having fun.

Thinking that Luo Qunhang would stay in the hospital for at least two weeks, Tina couldn't help but be in high-spirited. The only regret was that Luo Qunhang had never said how the list cheated. Every time at a critical moment, she found all kinds of excuses, which made her unable to know the truth.

Is it a kickback? No, she has also prepared this kind of thing. What is it? She couldn't think of it, and threw a piece of potato chips into her mouth in distress.

She saw the desktop calendar at a glance. Tomorrow's date is to draw a big circle with a red pen. She will start the training tomorrow. She thought for a moment, but she still pulled out a book from the bookshelf and sharpened the gun. She was not happy. She turned over the book first. In case she used it, she would not lose a book bag, would not humiliate Boying, did she?