Another World Under My Pen

On Saturday a week later, Lin Lin cleaned up early in the morning and took a taxi to her grandpa's house... to be precise, it should be his cousin Sun Peng's house now.

Lin Lin couldn't be more familiar with this small courtyard house.

When Lin Lin was very young, her parents divorced because of their emotional discord, and she was sentenced to her mother. It is naturally difficult for a single mother to work hard in the capital. Therefore, when she cannot go to school on vacation, most of the time her mother hands her to her grandfather and grandmother. This is why she and Sun Peng have fallen in love and killed each other for so many years. It's strange to stay together every day if the relationship is not good, and it's even stranger not to fight.

After grandpa passed away, this was Lin Lin's third return here.

Every time she saw the gate of this courtyard house, Lin Lin felt a little uncomfortable, and the source of her uncomfortableness was directed at Sun Peng. Obviously grandpa had three children and four grandchildren below, but everyone knew that the grandpa really cared about only one, Sun Peng, the only male third generation of the grandson family. This is not only reflected in the old man’s life, but even more so after his death. Otherwise, he would not have left all his property to Sun Peng, and even the eldest son, the uncle, didn’t get a cent. Who let him give birth to two daughters? What?

Lin Lin has never understood why there are people like Grandpa in the capital these days?

"Bang! Bang!"

Feeling unhappy, Lin Lin used extra strength to shoot the door.

"I'm coming."

A few seconds later, Sun Peng's lazy voice came over, and then a few seconds later the door opened, Lin Lin saw a guy with big pants, kicking slippers, and still wet hair!

"Huh! Disgusting!"

Looking at Sun Peng disgustingly, Lin Lin raised her head and walked in: "She is covered with ribs and can't even see the roots and ridges, just like refugees who fled from the famine. She dares to come out and see people shirtless... Are you cold?"

"I'm taking a shower, you are here, what can I do?"

Sun Peng didn't care about Lin Lin's usual poisonous tongue, and he didn't have any thoughts of counterattack, because he regretted not seeing that long-legged beauty again today.

After entering the small courtyard, Lin Lin's eyes began to flicker with doubts, and she looked at Sun Peng up and down for a long time: "Huh? Sun Peng, how do you... look strange today?"

Lin Lin couldn't tell how strange it was.

"Hey, don't you think I am getting stronger recently?"

Set up two arms proudly, Sun Peng put a bodybuilder to death. In the past two weeks, increasing the amount of exercise still has an effect. Although the weight has only increased by half a catty, the flesh on his body has been slightly harder, and he can feel obvious changes in both strength and endurance. In Sun Peng's view, this is much more important than his high salary or the explosion of eagle shooting achievements.

"Strong? I think it's an illusion that you have more goose bumps, right?"

With a white glance at Sun Peng, Lin Lin continued to use her poisonous tongue in an angry manner.

When Linlin said this, Sun Peng immediately felt a chill. The morning in the capital in mid-September was still relatively cold, and it was fine to wear big pants, but just came out shirtless after taking a shower. Touching the goose bumps on his body, Sun Peng screamed and hurried back to the house to put on his clothes.

Grinning with a little white tooth, Lin Lin followed Sun Peng into the house, and then she opened the refrigerator and took out a bottle of Coke and said, "Go ahead, what the **** am I doing today?"

After watching the movie last Friday night, Sun Peng asked her to come home today, and said that she would ask her for help, but he refused to say what it was. Lin Lin's doubts had been held back for a week.

"Um... don't talk about it now."

While wiping the wet hair with a towel, Sun Peng looked at his little cousin carefully.

In terms of figure, Lin Lin, who was born in dancing, is no worse than a basketball girl. She is slender and straight like a little white poplar, and her slender waist and hips are quite perfect. In terms of looks, Lin Lin walks in a sweet style...Although she is with Sun Peng It was pungent when it was... But if you take a closer look, it will be enough for others to watch for half an hour even if it is face-to-face. Overall, she is definitely a big beauty!

And this age is the time when youth is overflowing.

A pair of skinny jeans, a simple solid color T-shirt, coupled with a pair of jogging shoes and a smooth ponytail, the breath of youth suddenly rushed into the face, constantly scouring Sun Peng’s inherent impression of the little cousin ...If you don't look carefully, he hasn't discovered Lin Lin is really beautiful, no wonder so many people are thinking about it...

"Hey, what are you looking at?"

With Sun Peng's scorching eyes all over her body, Lin Lin asked with a deep voice, she felt that Sun Peng today is a bit strange.

"Hey, look at your figure!"

Rubbing his chin, Sun Peng smiled thoughtfully and asked: "Lin Lin, I have a question for you... Is there any meat on your stomach?"

"..."

Listen, what kind of **** is this? !

The speechless Lin Lin grabbed the Coke can in her hand, and the look in Sun Peng's eyes suddenly became dangerous.

"Uh... don't get me wrong!"

Feeling the danger that the coke can might fly over at any time, Sun Peng quickly raised his hands and made a gesture of surrender: "I don't mean to laugh at your figure, although you must have more meat on your stomach than me, haha... Okay, let’s be serious... Don’t throw away... I’m turning my face!"

"Turn your face? Good!"

After weighing the pros and cons of sending Sun Peng to the hospital, Lin Lin finally put down the coke can in her hand, and then jumped to him at a speed that Sun Peng couldn’t dodge, raising her small fist like a drum. Hammered Sun Peng's body: "I can see it, you just entertained me today, right? Sun Peng, Sun Peng, you are looking for death, I have to beat you up and live by myself..."

There was a crackling hammer, and both of them died.

Lin Lin was completely at ease in her heart, while Sun Peng was slowly silent with tears: This body is really useless to the world. It's just that you can't beat a girl in basketball. Now you can't even fight a fight. It's better to die. Forget it, maybe you can wear it back alive after death...

...

"Simply put it, I want you to dance with my music!"

After taking a sip of water and being shocked, Sun Peng started talking about business: "I recently used computer software to compose a song, and I felt it was quite interesting, so I choreographed a dance by the way... I don’t just know you. Do you learn to dance? If you think about it, I will try to make you dance."

"Music? Choreography?"

Her eyes widened, Lin Lin looked at Sun Peng as if she was saying you are teasing me?

To say that Sun Peng made up a piece of music herself, Lin Lin really believes this. After all, in her impression, music and painting belong to Sun Peng's only skills illuminated. At any rate, I was forced to learn by my grandfather from a young age, so there is nothing wrong with composing a song. But from her point of view, this kid would be a little bit of knowledge, but he would definitely not be able to put it on the stage. According to previous experiences, the music is not worth expecting at all, and he can hear the rhythm. It's good to come.

but……

Choreography or something, that's a joke!

Although it’s been a long time ago, Lin Lin still remembers the scene when she was a child: Sun Peng went to dance with her, and the kid howled like a pig, scaring all the children in the room. It broke, and several of them started crying...

Such a guy, just told her that he made a dance?

"Why, don't believe it?"

Lin Lin’s contemptuous eyes hurt Sun Peng very much, she immediately dragged her to her computer and snorted: “Let’s stop talking nonsense. I just finished composing the song, and even the dance will be filmed for you. An example, just check it out!"

Click the mouse, and the black screen will play music.

"what?"

Just a few seconds after listening to it, Lin Lin's eyes lit up.

"Yes, this time I heard the rhythm."

Lin Lin subconsciously uttered a tongue, and took a sip of Coke again.

After ten seconds, the tone of the music began to change, and at the same time the computer screen suddenly lit up, and a figure familiar to Lin Lin jumped out while singing.

"puff!"

No longer able to control the shock of the sky thunder, Lin Lin spouted a sip of Coke.

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