After rebirth, I want to stay away from bamboo horses

The doorbell stopped, but Qin Shuo's voice was still ringing: "Xin Xin, I know you are at home. Open the door quickly, or it will become hot if you don't open the door!"

Zhen Xin had no choice but to put down the book and go downstairs to open the door.

"What's wrong?" There was a trace of impatience in his tone. He hated himself for being easily influenced by Qin Shuo.

"The cold storage area of ​​your refrigerator was empty two days ago, and I ate the last ice cream. I heard from Sister Feng that your mother left in the morning. I guess your mother must not have had time to restock. How could I not have a happy summer vacation? Where are the popsicles! No, I bought a box and I have to put it in the refrigerator quickly. Let me in quickly."

"Don't you have a refrigerator at home?"

"That's different."

"What's the difference? Isn't a popsicle still a popsicle?"

"I think it would be more delicious to eat popsicles with you at your house!"

"I won't eat popsicles anymore, quit!" Zhen Xin said angrily. Qin Shuo used to always say these ambiguous words and I didn't care, but they gradually made him lose heart.

"That's just right. If you don't eat it, it's all mine!"

After Qin Shuo finished speaking, he squeezed in with the box in his arms, walked into the kitchen with ease, and opened the refrigerator section.

He poured a large box of popsicles into it, making a clattering sound.

The sight of the messy popsicles made Zhen Xin suffer from obsessive-compulsive disorder: "Leave it alone, I'll do it."

Hearing this, Qin Shuo turned sideways knowingly.

Zhen Xin squatted down and began to sort carefully, placing piles of various popsicles and ice cream neatly one by one.

"It's you who works carefully! Xin Xin, you are so virtuous. If any girl marries you in the future, she will be so lucky!"

Zhen Xin let out a soft "heh" without making any comment.

"By the way, where did you go? I came back to meet you for lunch after playing ball. I rang the doorbell for a long time and no one answered, and you couldn't get through on your cell phone."

"I went out for a trip." Zhen Xin said calmly without much expression.

"Didn't you tell me earlier? It made me... Hey, forget it!" Qin Shuo thought of standing in front of Zhen Xin's house covered in sweat at noon, ringing the doorbell and apologizing loudly, and felt that he was stupid as hell!

Fortunately, it was a hot day and not many people passed by at noon.

"I'm not a three-year-old child, and I won't get lost. Besides, you're not my parents, so I don't think I need to report my whereabouts to you."

"Yes, yes, you are right!" Qin Shuo smiled shyly and patted Zhen Xin on the shoulder, "Are you still angry? I have already apologized to you!"

"What are you apologizing for, and when?"

"It's only noon, but it's a pity that you're not at home. I was wrong. I shouldn't have formed a team with others and not take you with me. I promise, I will take you with me next time!" Qin Shuo clapped his chest and vowed.

"No need, I'm too bad at playing games. You don't have to take me down anymore."

In the last life, in order to integrate into Qin Shuo's world, Zhen Xin not only had to spend time practicing basketball, but also found time to learn how to play games after studying. He also occasionally had to accompany him to follow new shows. He was not good at doing these things and didn't like them very much. of useless effort.

But in order to have a common topic with Qin Shuo and to spend more time with him, he has been working hard.

But he forgot that no matter how hard he tried, the two people were not suitable for each other, they were just catering to Qin Shuo's preferences.

After a lifetime of coercion, Zhen Xin finally understood that there is a big difference between being coercive and being compliant!

"It's okay, you don't know how to teach me, don't say such depressing words!"

"No, I don't like playing games or basketball!"

Zhen Xin clenched her fists, as if she was doing some mental construction, and finally plucked up the courage to say what she had been suppressing in her heart for many years.

For Qin Shuo, he has wronged himself for too many years!

"So, if you want to go from now on, you can go by yourself, no need to call me!"

After saying that, Zhen Xin couldn't help but blush.

"Okay, okay, if you don't go, you won't go. Why are you crying?" Qin Shuo had never seen Zhen Xin cry before, and was a little at a loss for the moment.

Zhen Xin sniffed and held back the tears: "I didn't cry."

"Okay, okay, you didn't cry. I was wrong."

"What else do you have? If nothing happens, I'm going to study."

Qin Shuo originally thought that after apologizing and buying him a small popsicle, Zhen Xin should calm down.

In the past, people rarely had bad tempers and usually got better after being coaxed. Why are they so angry today and seem to be unable to be coaxed?

Qin Shuo was thinking rapidly in his mind. He grabbed the hem of his T-shirt and wiped the sweat from his face, "Uh... I'm covered in sweat. I'll lend you the bathroom so I can take a shower."

"Your house is next door, so you can't go home to wash it?"

"My faucet is broken and has not been repaired!"

"Don't you only have one bathroom in your house?"

"It's all broken!" Qin Shuo opened his eyes and lied, and said confidently, "I bought you popsicles, you can't be so stingy!"

Zhen Xin was at a loss for words for a moment, and the person holding the hand was short-handed, even though it was not what he wanted to take: "You didn't bring a change of clothes!"

"Just wear yours. Which one of us is following the other? It's not like we haven't worn them before!" After Qin Shuo finished speaking, he went straight to Zhen Xin's bedroom and skillfully rummaged through the closet for clothes.

"Hey, why does this T-shirt look so familiar?" Qin Shuo held a white T-shirt and looked at it.

Zhen Xin followed his line of sight and looked over. There was a large green print of flying phoenixes on the front of the white T-shirt, which said "CRUSH", which was very personal.

"Oh, this should be yours, you just put it back on."

Zhen Xin remembered that this T-shirt was the same style as a certain basketball star's street style. Qin Shuo specifically asked his cousin studying abroad to buy it for him. He liked it and wore it from time to time.

Later, he accidentally got some sauce on it while eating. The stain on his chest couldn't be washed away and affected the appearance, so he didn't want it.

Zhen Xin took the T-shirt home and tried various methods, but it really couldn't be washed off.

Later, he bought a needle and thread, followed the instructional videos on the Internet, and learned stumblingly for a long time. He pricked his fingertips countless times before finally embroidering a cute little bunny on the stain.

The little rabbit is white and jumping, as if it wants to jump through clothes and into the heart.

Zhen Xin was afraid that Qin Shuo would think that the altered clothes were "too motherly", so she kept hanging them in her closet.

Every time he opened the wardrobe to pick out clothes, he would always take out this T-shirt and the hanger to look at it, as if he was occasionally releasing his secret love and "seeing the light" in a place where no one knew.

Qin Shuo's fingers were rubbing the white rabbit on his clothes: "Wow, this rabbit is so cute. Aunt Xin's embroidery is so good!"

Zhen Xin said "hmm" silently.

Qin Shuo took the T-shirt off the hanger, grabbed a pair of shorts, and entered the bathroom.

Listening to the sound of rushing water coming from the bathroom, Zhen Xin couldn't help but recall the scene of being intimate with Qin Shuo in the bathroom in her previous life. At that time, when the love was so deep, uncontrollable sounds squeezed out of the throat, one after another, as if "singing" in the bathroom, as if the reverb was turned on, and it was especially pleasant to hear along with the sound of squeaking water. People blush.

Zhen Xin was sitting at her desk, flipping through the postgraduate entrance examination materials she had just printed. Suddenly, it was like a book from heaven, making it hard to stand.