"Brother,
Harder, harder, you'll be out soon! "
Although Tian Qi could hardly see anything, he still tried to look out through the crack of the door, cheering for Lin Qing pitifully on the other side of the door.
Lin Qing panted heavily,
His face turned red as he shouted, "Ahhhhhhhh —"
However, a few minutes later,
The cauldron still did not move.
Lin Qing, however, fell to the ground with a thud.
He was so tired that he was sweating profusely,
He casually pulled a piece of cloth on the side to wipe his face and let out a long sigh of relief.
Wait a minute.
Lin Qing paused.
The texture of this cloth did not seem to be right.
He quickly looked down: F * ck! It was a small carpet that he had just casually moved away!
Lin Qing instantly jumped up from the ground,
He threw the carpet in his hand away,
He wanted to immediately rush into the bathroom to wash his face.
However —
The big cauldron was still like an insurmountable mountain in front of him and the bathroom.
Lin Qing: "..."
He looked in the direction of the kitchen and the master bedroom again: it was also very difficult to get there.
"Brother,
Why are you so quiet? Could it be that you're abandoning me? Don't go!! "Tian Qi scratched the door,
His voice was miserable.
Lin Qing could only wipe his face and reply, "I didn't leave,
But I can't move this cauldron.
I'm so tired,
Tian Qi,
You'd better wait for the two of them to come back. "
Tian Qi said with a sad face, "How long will it take?"
Lin Qing spread his hands,
Then he remembered that Tian Qi could not see through the door, so he said, "I don't know. They just said that they went to take a statement. If you can't wait, why don't we call the police for help? Maybe the police car can bring them back. "
Tian Qi smiled bitterly, "Then we'll see the news headlines tomorrow — 'A minor male star trapped in the bathroom of another male star's house,
The fire department emergency rescue within an hour '? "
"..." Lin Qing thought about it and agreed,
"Then forget it,
It doesn't matter if you embarrass yourself, but it won't be good if you drag Gu Ting into this. "
Tian Qi:??? What did he mean by it didn't matter if he lost face!
Tian Qi said in despair, "So why did such a huge cauldron appear outside while I was in the toilet?"
Lin Qing comforted Tian Qi and said, "It's okay. If you're here, you can sit on the toilet when you're tired, drink water when you're thirsty, and the toilet is the safest place for you when there's an earthquake. Think about it carefully. Your place is a strategic location … Think about those homeless people on the road, sleeping on the streets in such cold weather. Then think about those people who have been trapped at the bottom of wells, mines … in all kinds of difficult places. Don't you think they're much happier if they're trapped in a toilet? … "
Lin Qing kept talking and feeding Tian Qi a big bowl of chicken soup. Tian Qi was already having a headache, and now his head was even bigger. He hurriedly interrupted, "Ling Ge, but I'm bored inside. My phone is out of battery."
Lin Qing stopped talking, thought for a moment, and said, "If you're bored, how about I slip a newspaper under the door for you?"
"Okay." Tian Qi shrugged and thought, "It's better than nothing."
A few minutes later.
Lin Qing came back from rummaging. "Well, do you read the English newspaper?"
Tian Qi: "..."
A straight-A student was indeed a straight-A student. The newspapers in Gu Ting's study were all in English. Considering Tian Qi's bad grades, Lin Qing specially picked a simpler one.
— — Compared to the long and difficult sentences of other newspapers, at least he could recognize the word "climate" in the title of this one.
Lin Qing heard Tian Qi in the room go quiet for a second, and finally said a little hesitantly, "It … should be okay."
English was the subject he was best at, and he had made rapid progress after tutoring recently. An English newspaper shouldn't be a problem for him, right?
Tian Qi thought, picked up the newspaper under the door, and looked down. He, who had a vocabulary of 3,000, suddenly cried. What kind of professional newspaper is this?! He only recognized personal pronouns and prepositions in the whole article!
...
When Ai Ci and Gu Ting came back, another hour had passed.
Lin Qing chatted with Tian Qi casually at first, but in the end, he simply took out an old-fashioned radio and played a random radio station for him, while he played with his phone on the side.
Tian Qi sat on the toilet numbly, his eyes empty as he listened to the host's excited voice, "Today, Maotai liquor is free! Call within ten minutes, 999 yuan buy one box get one box free, plus 999 yuan for the phone bill! ... "
Outside the toilet, Lin Qing immediately stood up when he heard the Ai Ci and Gu Ting come in. He pointed at the Ai Ci and complained, "You said that Tian Qi was trapped in the toilet, but you didn't say that he was trapped by such a big cauldron! Do you know that I almost sprained my back, but I still couldn't move the cauldron? "
Gu Ting was very helpless, "But Ling Ge, why did you move the cauldron? It only hooked on the door handle. There's a toolbox in the TV cabinet, you could have just used a screwdriver to remove the door handle, right? "
If they had to move the cauldron to save Tian Qi, why would the Ai Ci call Lin Qing?
"Huh?" Lin Qing felt like he was struck by lightning.
There was such a thing?!
Why didn't he think of it? Fixed thinking can kill people.
Lin Qing paused in place, scratching his head awkwardly.
On the other side, Tian Qi also heard the noise outside, and immediately jumped up from the toilet excitedly. Just as he threw himself on the door, he heard Gu Ting's words, and his ecstatic smile froze. He was silent for a moment, and he felt bitter in his heart. So he was locked up for an extra hour for nothing? Oh, these two idiots.
Lin Qing smiled embarrassedly, "Then I'll go get the screwdriver."
"No need, I'll do it," the Ai Ci walked to the side of the giant cauldron, put one hand on the cauldron, and pushed it effortlessly —
The bronze cauldron was easily pushed nearly a meter away, leaving the entire door open, and saving Tian Qi the effort of climbing out of the cauldron.
Lin Qing, who spent so much effort in vain, was speechless, "…" He felt humiliated.
Tian Qi, who was finally saved, rushed out of the toilet, took a deep breath of the free and fresh air, and angrily sat down on the sofa, complaining, "How could you leave me without saying a word? It's more than two hours! The dim light in the toilet, the small space … "
Lin Qing couldn't help but interrupt, "And the 'fragrance' you just left behind."
"Pfft," the Ai Ci couldn't help but laugh, and then said, "Tian Qi, who told you to be addicted to mobile games in there?"
Tian Qi suddenly shut up, and after a long time, he said in a small voice, "It's too boring to study all the time, I just wanted to take the opportunity to relax."
Lin Qing looked at him with a smirk, "Relax your body and mind at the same time?"
Tian Qi, "…" Just shut up!
This was a tasteless topic, and Tian Qi didn't want to talk about it, so he stiffly changed the topic, "Master, why are there so many things in the living room?"
"It's for the exhibition." The Ai Ci explained briefly, and then said, "Okay, Tian Qi, it's getting late, you should go upstairs to sleep."
Tian Qi, however, didn't want to sleep, "It's still quite early."
The Ai Ci looked at him with a smile, "Do you want to stay and continue to memorize 'Ode on the Red Cliff'?"
"I'm leaving, I'm leaving right now." Tian Qi stood up with a bang, picked up his schoolbag, and ran away without saying anything.
The Ai Ci followed him slowly, and after two steps, she suddenly turned back and said to Gu Ting, "I put the portrait in your study as a reward for renting your living room for one night to store my collection."
"Oh." Gu Ting stood in place and nodded blankly.
After everyone left, he didn't bother to tidy up the messy living room and walked into the study. He saw the Ai Ci's easel on the desk in the middle of the room, and the easel was covered with a layer of white cloth.
Gu Ting carefully uncovered it, and suddenly his eyes froze. He couldn't help but curl his lips and soften his gaze.
— — There was only one person in the painting.
…
The next day.
Because of this incident, the recording of "The Battle of Arts and Sciences" had to be canceled, and the Ai Ci had time to move the collection piled up in Gu Ting's living room to the exhibition hall of the National Museum.
The staff was busy and orderly, and after carefully registering each exhibit, they carefully put them into the exhibition cabinets.
The Ai Ci was originally happily moving boxes with everyone, but after putting down the last box, she suddenly paused, and the smile on her face suddenly disappeared.
She slowly straightened her back, and looked expressionlessly at the man beside her who had somehow sneaked into the exhibition hall.
The man was wearing a staff ID, and he didn't look good, but his eyes shone with a bit of light.
When he saw that the Ai Ci finally noticed him, he suddenly narrowed his eyes and smiled, and said with a bit of enthusiasm, "Miss Ai, hello, my surname is Ai, as in Ai Jiaho."
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