Neighbors are cute today too

Chapter 115 How about such a motivation?

Chapter 115 How about such a motivation? (seeking subscription)

At [-]:[-] in the evening, Lin Lu finally finished his review plan for the first day of the holiday.

Tired, he stretched his waist and lay down on his back on the soft bed.

Li Xingruo was lying beside him, and when she saw him lying down, she sat up and patted him angrily.

"Have you finished your study?"

"That's right, I'm so sleepy, sister Xingruo, please turn off the lights and go to sleep."

"You won't close it yourself."

"Xiaoman Xiaoman, help daddy turn off the light." Lin Lu who was lying on the bed said to the little fat cat.

Little Fat Cat also has a job. After all, he can’t eat and drink for free. He is responsible for turning off the lights on weekdays.

Hearing Lin Lu's words, Xiaoman hurriedly ran to the bedside table, stood up while leaning against the wall, stretched out his little fluffy paws and patted the switch on the wall, and the lights in the room were turned off.

"Ah! I haven't gone back yet!"

As soon as the light in the room was turned off, the reserved elder sister couldn't stay any longer, hurriedly lifted the quilt covering her legs, climbed to the bedside and turned on the light again.

"Forget it, forget it, sister Xingruo, why don't you sleep well with me tonight, or you have to come all the way tomorrow morning, what a trouble."

"...Fortunately, you can say such rogue words!"

"It doesn't matter if a sister sleeps with a brother."

"Who is Sister Ni?"

Li Xingruo threw the pillow in his hand on him, but Lin Lu caught it firmly, and didn't put the pillow behind his head, but covered his face, with a glare from the light above his head.

But in fact, when he buried his face in the pillow, he could smell his sister's hair fragrance left on the pillow with satisfaction after sleeping all night.

Compared with the cheap bed in the rental house, Lin Lu's 1.8-meter bed is obviously more comfortable. Unfortunately, although the reserved sister likes his bed very much, she has no plans to stay and sleep with him.

Li Xingruo slowly climbed off the bed, and put on the little bear slippers she put beside the bed.

Before she wore them, her bear slippers and Lin Lu's Mickey Mouse slippers were placed next to the bed, and they seemed to match well...

Lin Lu was still lying on the bed. After she got up, he moved to the position where she had just been sitting. The bed and quilts here still had warmth and fragrance. He pretended to be dead, buried his face in and sniffed lightly. .

Li Xingruo checked his review.

"Well, continue tomorrow, don't sleep in, you have to start reviewing at eight o'clock, you know?"

"Got it, when will Sister Xingruo come tomorrow?"

"Don't tell you!"

"Why don't you tell me so I can get ready."

"I just don't let you prepare. I will attack at any time to see if you dare to disobey my sister's words!"

"Just now you said 'Who is your sister'?"

"Humph."

Well, it seems that it can be decided according to the situation whether it is his sister, but she is really a smart sister.

Lin Lu didn't send her out, he was still greedy for her warmth and fragrance on the bedding and pillow.

Li Xingruo didn't need him to give it to him. Who told him to be such an idiot to give her the key? Thinking that she could come to his house to surprise him anytime and anywhere, my sister was in a good mood.

"I'm leaving!"

"Bye bye~ Sister Xingruo remember to turn off the light in the living room for me."

"You lazy..."

She opened the door and went out. When she was about to close the door, she seemed to remember something again. Holding the doorknob with one hand, she leaned through the crack of the door and said to Lin Lu who was lying on the bed:

"Forgot to tell you."

"say what?"

"I did a good review today~ my sister is very satisfied! Good night, idiot~!"

"Good night, sister Xingruo~"

Li Xingruo stretched out his hand and pressed the switch, turned off the light in the room for him, and then gently closed the door of his room.

She walked in the living room of his house, opened the door of his house, and then helped him turn off all the lights in the house, she helped him close the door, and then returned to her own home.

It was not yet eleven o'clock, and it was rare for Lin Lu to go to bed so early.

He was resting on the pillow she used to sleep on, covered with the quilt she had covered, as if lying in her arms, soaked in the slightly overheated residual heat, his thinking became lazy, his body gradually relaxed, Her spirit gradually eased, her breathing became even, and she soon fell asleep, and even had a dream about her.

Don't talk about what you dream about.

At six o'clock the next day, Lin Lu woke up early without a future, and went to the bathroom to wash his underpants in a little embarrassment.

Of course, actively releasing stress and passively releasing stress are two different states. Lin Lu has indeed not pampered himself for a while, and now he doesn’t feel sluggish, but seems to be nourished, with a high spirit Yiyi's appearance.

After waking up, he no longer went back to the cage to sleep. He could sleep and wake up early, and he was not sleepy, so he ran downstairs in the community twice and bought two buns for breakfast. He knew that his sister liked to eat custard buns. .

There are still zongzi in the refrigerator, so he steamed two zongzi, ate a zongzi and a pork bun, and drank a bottle of milk, and put the remaining zongzi and milk yellow bun in the pot to keep the residual heat warm , sent her a message to eat when she comes over.

Sure enough, when people worry about something, even if they do some trivial daily things, they will become purposeful and motivated. Lin Lu can't tell when he started to put his sister into his plans for all big and small things in the future bingo.

The college entrance examination is just a stage that he and his sister have gone through, not the end, and it may not necessarily be a new starting point.

At eight o'clock, Lin Lu started a new day of review on time.

During the vacation, my sister slept in for a while, and came to his house at nine o'clock with his house key.

"Did you study hard?"

"Of course! There are zongzi and custard buns in the pot in the kitchen. I prepared the breakfast for Sister Xingruo. I poured the milk into the cup for you. Just warm it up in the microwave for a while! Sister Xingruo, don't be too moved!"

Li Xingruo was very moved, but his delicate nose snorted, "I'm not so easily moved."

The little girl had a small appetite, so she couldn't eat that much for breakfast, so she left the zongzi for him, and she ate custard buns and milk.

When having breakfast, she likes to stand on the balcony to eat. The balcony of Lin Lu’s house is much more spacious than the one she rented. The height of the 23rd floor makes the field of view wider. The sun at nine o’clock illuminates the whole city, and the sky is blue The color is bright, and you can see Anjiang, the viaduct, and the garden tower in the distance.

The temperature at this moment is very suitable, the little fat cat is lazily lying on a piece of cardboard, the sun is falling on its dandelion-like soft white hair, and the tip of its fluffy tail is twisting and twisting comfortably.

Li Xingruo also likes to bask in the sun. While basking in the sun, she curiously looked at Lin Lu's clothes hanging on the balcony.

Because he lives alone, in summer, the clothes he hangs are basically standard four-piece suits: jacket, trousers, underpants, and socks.

But now there is an extra pair of pants...

The little girl didn't realize it at first, she chewed the steamed stuffed bun and looked up curiously.

Looking at it, he seemed to think of something in his heart, so his little face turned red, he spat angrily, and lowered his head to stop looking.

This was the first time she had encountered such a private matter. Although she was extremely curious, she had the nerve to ask Lin Lu, otherwise it would make her sister look abnormal.

After all, Lin Lu is also a big boy, and he seems to be normal...

That being said, the little girl still couldn't help imagining Lin Lu's expression when he did weird things, blushing and heartbeating, which made her feel a sense of vile voyeurism...

Change, pervert!Lin Lu is really perverted...!
Li Xingruo hurriedly stuffed the buns into his mouth, drank milk and left the balcony that seemed to be filled with the smell of heather.

Because of this episode, my sister was embarrassed to enter his room for a while.

Holding the laptop she brought over, she stood at the door of the room for a while, sniffing the air secretly to see if there was any strange smell. After all, she had never smelled it before, and she didn't know what kind of smell it was.

However, he didn't seem to smell anything strange. Lin Lu was still reviewing obediently according to her instructions, and because he was afraid of being missed for a long time, he concentrated and didn't even talk to her.

Hello!Can you be a little guilty!You did something strange, I was discovered by my sister!With such a calm appearance, it seems that my sister is very perverted!
For a moment, Li Xingruo really wanted to tell him that he had discovered his secret, but the words choked up in her throat, making her blushed and unable to utter a single word...

Only then did Li Xingruo understand how her mother felt when she secretly pulled her into the room to teach her hygiene class...

It's hard for you, mom.

"Sister Xingruo."

When she was standing in a daze, Lin Lu who was reviewing turned to look at her and spoke helplessly.

"What's wrong……"

Li Xingruo held the computer and looked at him warily.

"Aren't you sitting down? I'm a little distracted by the side all the time."

"Review your studies well, what are you thinking in your mind..."

"I've been studying."

"Hmph, you better be. 10 minutes extra time!"

"..."

Lin Lu kept silent.

Li Xingruo sat on his bed just like yesterday, and was a little curious about where he did the strange thing, so even when he was sitting, his body felt a little hot with shame.

He probably didn't get it on the quilt, right?
There should be none...

In other words, although she would think so, she found that she who loves cleanliness does not dislike her too much. It is because it belongs to him, so...you dirty sister who has been single for 22 years!Stop your imagination now! !

The temperature was not too hot in the morning, and Lin Lu didn't turn on the air conditioner. The curtains were drawn, and the windows and doors were open. In fact, it was quite comfortable to stay in his room.

As Li Xingruo turned on the computer he had brought and began typing on the keyboard, gradually those charming thoughts were forgotten.

She's not writing a novel right now, she's just recording the major and minor events of yesterday's vacation in Qzone.

It's not a diary, but it's just a record of some impressive things. If every day is interesting, she will write every day. If it is not, then she will pause for a while.

However, after getting to know Lin Lu, she began to record her feelings more and more, and she would record them almost every two or three days on average.

For example, the day before yesterday when Zhu Hui resigned, she went to pick him up from school, he sang to her and gave her the second button of his school uniform;

For example, yesterday when we wrapped rice dumplings together, he secretly wiped her sweat, fed her watermelon, came to his room for the first time to supervise his review, and what he said, "Sister Xingruo is the best sister in the world. Look for words like 'Sister Xingruo'.

Every time she writes about him, the little girl taps the keyboard faster, because she remembers very clearly and doesn't need to work hard to recall.

She looked at more and more words on the screen, but she still babbled non-stop, and her mood became more and more happy with each character typed. When some shy things happened, her little feet hidden under the quilt would be clasped tightly, biting her lips lightly, with a look of engrossed writing.

Since the first time Lin Lu's name appeared on her Qzone on Valentine's Day, it has appeared nearly a hundred times, and it is unknown how many more times it will appear and how long it will last.

I hope that the friendship with his brother and sister can survive until the day when the Qzone service is discontinued...

Li Xingruo prayed like this, and satisfactorily published yesterday's records and related photos, and the space permission is only visible to him.

After finishing writing, she felt a little thirsty, so she took the laptop away from her lap, got out of bed and went to Lin Lu to pick up the cup he prepared for her to drink, and at this moment, she lowered her head to see how he was doing with the review .

Without disturbing him, she crawled back to bed after drinking the water, hugged the laptop and started typing.

This time I'm writing a novel, but it's not really starting to write, I'm just making an outline, making character designs, and thinking about some plot reversals and gimmick designs.

After working as an editor for so long, Li Xingruo has also gained a lot of valuable experience that she could not get access to in the past. She used to write books directly by opening Word, regardless of whether the writing style is straightforward, whether the subject matter has an audience, and whether the content market likes it. I can't even get past the signing of the contract.

Now Li Xingruo understands that writing a novel is not the same as writing an essay. Even if the essay is not interesting, the teacher will read it because of job responsibilities, and give high marks because of the writing style. But novels must be put on the market, no one I will patiently appreciate writing and thoughts, and only those that can attract readers to follow up actively are my skills.

Although writing novels is her hobby and becoming a well-known writer is also her dream, but at present she is willing to change her writing mode for the sake of the market, is this a kind of surrender to reality...

In other words, something that can be easily changed should not become a concept that supports one's continuous progress, right?
When trying to change the mode of writing at the beginning, Li Xingruo really had this kind of distress, feeling that it violated her original intention, but later she realized that what she really yearned for was not the writing itself, but the image in the works. A free and beautiful life, referred to as a carefree and happy life.

Writing is not the ultimate goal, but a way she chooses to achieve the goal of 'carefree and happy life'.

So is this goal too broad? She wondered whether she could convert the goal into something more specific, so that she could actually feel what she was carrying, that is, motivation.

For example, when she was a junior high school student, her motivation was to be admitted to the best high school in the district; while in high school, her motivation was to be admitted to Soochow University;

Now that it's working, what's the motivation...

Do you want to make money... That's the truth, but working just for a salary always feels like you're not motivated.

That being the case.

Li Xingruo raised his head and looked at Lin Lu who was reviewing in front of him——

"I want to be a little rich woman, take care of Lin Lu, so that he can paint for her and play with her everywhere"

How about such a motivation?
Just thinking about it made her feel full of strength! !
Just thinking about how rich he will be in the future, giving Lin Lu a lot of pocket money, giving him expensive cars, and buying him a big and beautiful house, Li Xingruo feels that he Sister force max!

In exchange, Lin Lu, who is skinny and tender, only needs to paint her like Jack painted Ruth, and then in the car where the fog is rising... Huh~!So embarrassing~!Can't think about it!My sister's heart is about to change!
While making the outline, Li Xingruo thought about his life after getting rich, he couldn't help biting his lips, and started laughing foolishly, not even knowing that Lin Lu in front of him had turned his chair around.

Lin Lu looked at her solemnly and smirked.

After a while, my sister finally recovered from her unreasonable fantasies, realized that she was still a poor girl who had just realized the freedom of Baozi, and saw Lin Lu's expression of worrying about her mental state...

The corners of sister Shale's mouth closed very quickly, and she changed from a silly girl to Gao Leng Yujie in the blink of an eye.

Lin Lu blinked, thinking for a moment that he was delusional.

"What is Sister Xingruo thinking?"

"It's nothing."

"Are you writing a novel?"

"No, you read wrong."

"Let me see!"

"Ah...! Go away, you...!"

(End of this chapter)

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