"I find you seem to be very tired."

At the school gate, why not open the car door and realize that Qin Guanglin is not in good condition.

To be precise, it has not been very good in the past week. Chen Rui can tell at a glance because he hasn't seen him for a long time.

The reason why she realized now was that the two of them were together all day long and were a little slow to find this gradual change.

"Is there any?" Qin Guanglin took a casual look at the rearview mirror, "I didn't notice, come up quickly."

Why didn't you come in? He shook his head and took the car door from the front of the car and said, "I'll drive it."

"OK."

Qin Guanglin didn't refuse, so he didn't think his driving skills were much better than he thought. Although he didn't drive frequently, he was more stable than some experienced players. He had both the experience of experienced players and the caution of new players.

The car drove away from the school gate smoothly and drove home. There was soothing music in the car. Qin Guanglin closed his eyes to rest. Why not disturb him when he saw him, and drove quietly without making any sound.

Drop ring dong ring dong...

When we arrived at the intersection of Nanfei Road, a string of ringtones rang to wake up the sleepy Qin Guanglin.

"Hey?...oh, right in Nanfei Road, I'm here...well...Did you see that broken phone booth? Yes, just here."

After a few short conversations, why don’t you park your car? Seeing him hanging up the phone, he asked casually while untiing his seat belt: “Who?”

"The express delivery person may be new, even the road...here, here we are here."

Qin Guanglin raised his chin and gestured, and a worn three-wheeled electric vehicle drove over from the other side and soon stopped next to the broken phone booth in his mouth.

"here!"

He waved his hand, and the tricycle restarted again, walked forward hundreds of meters to come to the front of him.

"Mr. Qin, right...you sign for it." The courier took a flat carton from the car and handed it out.

Why don't you watch them hand over curiously, and look up at the cardboard box under his elbow while going upstairs, "What is this?"

"Part of surprise."

“…Let’s have a break and wait for the weekend after tomorrow.”

"No, just take a breath and you can have a good rest on the weekend."

Qin Guanglin was extremely stubborn and had no choice but to put his bags at home, went out to buy vegetables, and then returned to Qin's house to cook with Qin's mother. Qin Guanglin plunged into the studio again and came out until he was eating. After dinner, he went in again.

"Isn't this kid crazy?" Qin Ma frowned at the studio.

"I also think he doesn't seem to be in good spirits and looks very tired..."

He Dian's eyes showed a trace of worry. From the time he returned from the National Day trip to now, Qin Guanglin has been like this for more than half a month, and he has never been to the gym. Except for occasionally coming out early, he usually stays in the studio until about 10 o'clock, and after going back, he takes a shower and falls asleep.

Even weekends are no exception.

The company was in trouble last year, and I hadn't seen him so tired in those few months.

Until around 10 o'clock in the evening, the studio door sounded softly, and Qin Guanglin came out of it, first locked the door with the key, and then walked to the bathroom to clean himself.

"I feel you're almost exhausted." He Dang stood at the door and looked at him.

"No, how could this little thing be exhausted?"

Qin Guanglin wiped his face and raised his head. Water droplets dripped from his chin, and there was an unconcealable excitement on his wet face.

The little blood in the eyes is clearly visible.

Why not stop talking and turn around and say, "Go back to sleep and clean it up when taking a shower."

"good."

Qin Guanglin scrubbed it briefly, why not go out if he was holding it.

There are not a few stars in the dark night sky, and a waning moon hangs in the sky, emitting a cold light.

A gust of wind blew, and the withered yellow leaves scattered with the wind. There were only two of them on the quiet streets, and the creaking sounds of the dead branches and leaves under their feet were extremely obvious.

"After so long, we still don't know what you're doing."

"You said, art."

"Art?"

"It'll be done tomorrow, you'll know soon." Qin Guanglin's voice was exhausted and excited, "You're right, I have artistic talent!"

"Okay... go quickly and go back and rest."

...

Friday, evening.

"It may be late tonight. You can go back first later, so don't wait for me."

Qin Guanglin put down the bowl and gave a message to him, and then entered the studio.

Why not look at each other with Qin Ma, pack up the dishes and wash them in the kitchen, sit on the sofa and chase the show that she has been watching for more than half a month, and wait for him to come out.

"I guess it's probably the two of you."

"Maybe... He also bought a picture frame, which he just arrived yesterday."

"Picture frame?" Qin Ma was puzzled.

"It's just such a big frame." He Dian reached out and gestured, "It looks very delicate after more than one meter high."

"Oh...it's quite big."

She had never seen Qin Guanglin use such a large picture frame, no wonder it took so long.

It turns out to be too big.

The two of them sat on the sofa until eleven o'clock. Before Qin Guanglin came out, he saw that Qin's mother had yawned a few times, so why bother to speak: "You go and rest first, I'll wait for him to go back together."

"Well...or you go back first and let him draw slowly by himself."

Qin's mother glanced at Qin Guanglin's bedroom. Although there were cleanings there, she hadn't lived in someone for a long time. It was very troublesome to organize it. She didn't ask her to go and rest first.

She stood up and stretched, and said to the studio: "This kid used to paint until midnight, saying that it was quiet at night... Don't wait, I have a flashlight here, wait for me to bring it to you."

"No need, aunt, go to bed quickly." He Dian took out his cell phone and shook it, signaling: "There is a flashlight on the cell phone... and there are street lights outside. It's just a few steps away. I'll wait for half an hour if he doesn't come out, and I'll go back."

"Okay, then I'll go to bed first."

Seeing Qin Ma back to the bedroom, why not take the remote control and turn the sound down, leaning against the back of the sofa and looking at the door of the studio.

Half an hour passed in a flash, and then another half an hour.

The clock hand hanging in the living room moved little by little, and before I knew it, it passed zero.

When the studio door rang, why can't bear the sleepiness and was lying on the sofa and napping. When I looked up, I saw Qin Guanglin walking out exhausted, locking the door with the key, and then turned around and noticed the sofa.

"Why haven't you been back yet... Go and go to bed." Qin Guanglin rubbed his hand on his body, and why not stand up when he pulled him.

Why not yawn and rub your eyes and ask, "It's not over yet?"

She turned her head and looked at the clock on the wall. It was already five o'clock in the morning.

“It’s done.”

Qin Guanglin grinned, his eyes covered with blood, and his eyes looked a little red. He pointed to the studio and said, "Let's dry it first, and you can move tomorrow."

"oh."

Why not be led out by him? Walking on the road at night, Qin Guanglin's footsteps were much heavier than before. He seemed too tired, and he didn't make any sound all the way and went straight upstairs.

After simply cleaning the paint stains on his body, he looked at him and knelt on the bed and laying his quilt on it, and lying on the bed.

"I won't draw it in the future."

"Um?"

“Never draw again.”

“…Well, go to bed quickly.”

Why not respond softly, help Qin Guanglin build a quilt, get up and turn off the light, then get into the quilt and hug him and prepare to fall asleep.

Not long after, she got up again and turned on the lights again.

"Do you have a fever?"
Chapter completed!