I haven't done old Gong for many years [Quick Transmigration]

Xuan Jin sat on the sofa with tears in her eyes.The long-lost softness.

Qi Ying talked to him and went to the bathroom.Xuan Jin was wearing little rabbit cotton slippers, sitting on the sofa in a well-behaved manner, looking around from time to time, when she first arrived in this world, she was only concerned about running for her life and didn't take a good look at it, but now she feels relieved.

A few magazines and a jar of tea were randomly placed on the coffee table in front of him.Xuan Jin wanted to see what kind of tea it was, but she still didn't dare to stretch out her hand after being ready to move for a long time.

Qi Ying changed into home clothes, wiped her hair, and couldn't help looking at Xuan Jin as soon as she came out. Seeing him obediently holding a water glass, staring at the things on the coffee table, he wanted to move but didn't dare. The appearance made Qi Ying feel soft in his heart.

Sure enough, boys and men are still different after all.What kind of people are around me, who are full of foul language all day long, and pull their shoulders and backs to the basketball court from time to time.Xuan Jin is different from them. His body is thin, like a delicate and fragile object, which needs to be held in the palm of his hand all the time.

Qi Ying smiled, walked over, and put his arms around his shoulders. "looking at what?"

His body was full of the refreshing lemon mint shower gel aroma, which was refreshing and wafted around Xuan Jin.Xuan Jin held a transparent water glass in his hand, he looked at the tea table in confusion, pointed to the tea pot cautiously, "I just want to look at that tea pot."

Qi Ying felt sorry for his obedience, he was too obedient, really too obedient, but just looking at you with big wet eyes, he couldn't help but soften his heart.

He put the transparent water cup in Xuan Jin's hand on the coffee table, and handed the tea pot to his palm. Xuan Jin held the palm of his hand and waited to receive the tea pot.Qi Ying touched his soft hair. "Here you are, this will be your home from now on, just do whatever you want."

Xuan Jin fiddled with it for a long time, only thinking it was very interesting.Where does he care what kind of tea he drinks in the palace?Every day is not to present him with the best.And Xuan Jin was interested at this time, and it was just because the tea pot looked good.

After a while, Xuan Jin lost interest.

Qi Ying stroked her sleeves, "I'm going to cook, what do you want to eat?"

Xuan Jin was terrified, looked at the open kitchen over there, bit her lip, "It's all fine."

Qi Ying also seemed to know that he was frightened by the doomsday, as long as he could eat, as for what to eat, it didn't seem to matter.

Xuan Jin sat aside, propped her head on one hand, and tilted her head to watch Qi Ying cook.My worries seem unnecessary.Qi Ying is very good at cooking, and the refrigerator is full of ingredients, Qi Ying took out a box of beef, thought about it, and took another box.

Qi Ying took a moment to glance at Xuan Jin, and saw that his face was full of anticipation, his two wet peach blossom eyes gleamed even more, and his small nose seemed to have smelled the smell of baked bread, sniffing the aroma of bread anxiously.

This feeling of being waited for by others is really good, and it was indeed right to bring the little pillow back by myself.He took out the bread, took a chopstick and inserted it into one piece, and handed it to Xuan Jin.

Satisfied, Xuan Jin sniffed lightly, then took a bite, and before he could bite, he stuck out his tongue so hot.

Qi Ying saw the tip of his pink tongue flickering, and his heart beat for a moment, he stared at Xuan Jin's lips tightly, "It's hot?"

Xuan Jin nodded, just when she was about to say that it was much better, she saw Qi Ying strangled his chin and kissed the tip of his tongue.

"what are you doing?"

"Pain relief."

Xuan Jin didn't understand whether this could relieve the pain, he nodded casually, blew on the bread vigorously, and then took another bite of the bread.

Qi Ying didn't care too much, her little pillow was scalded, what's wrong with it!

Xuan Jin finally had a normal dinner and lay down on the sofa full of wine and food.He always felt that there was some disobedience, but he didn't realize until Qi Ying showed a movie that it was clearly the end of the world, and Qi Ying actually lived a normal life, and what was normal could no longer be normal.But in the last days, something is not normal.

Qi Ying confidently hugged Xuan Jin to watch a movie together. Xuan Jin has lost a lot of weight in the past few days, but she doesn't hurt her hands when she hugs her, she is very soft.Qi Ying put his hand on her own, let others play with her softly, suddenly thought of what her friend said, Qingqing, you don't like women if you haven't touched them before, women, they are very soft, Not at all like a man.

Qi Ying really wanted to tell that person that his little pillow was very soft, it smelled sweet and soft to the touch, even his hair was soft, and he was obedient and well-behaved, much better than those women.It's a pity that that fox friend died.

Seeing that Xuan Jin fell asleep halfway, Qi Ying couldn't help but want to laugh, this movie is so powerful, he actually fell asleep watching it, he hugged Xuan Jin in his arms.Go upstairs to the room.

Xuan Jin's body exuded the same refreshing feeling as her own, and she was lying in her arms with peace of mind. Thinking of this, Qi Ying couldn't help kissing his little face lovingly.

He was wearing his own shirt, the blue and white striped shirt was a little too big for him, and he was wearing a pair of blue shorts, with his legs draped obediently around his arms.

Qi Ying felt that her vision was really good. When the end of the world came, many people recommended themselves as pillow seats, but she didn't like anyone.But I fell in love with this little white rabbit at first sight, I just thought he was really like a frightened rabbit, just smoothing his fur can make him feel at ease.

Jin'er is well-behaved and sensible, and seems to have no sense of security. Wherever he goes, his eyes follow him. If something blocks his body, he will follow him to have a look, like a little tail.

Qi Ying held him in her arms and slept peacefully.

When Xuan Jin woke up the next day, he didn't see Qi Ying. He panicked, and finally saw the sticky note pasted in front of the bed.It probably means that breakfast is in the kitchen, and I have to go out for work.Ask him to be good.

Xuan Jin ate breakfast seriously, and there was nothing left.He thought about it, and remembered that Qi Ying told him that Song Yin worked as an assistant for Mr. Qiu in the first district.

He put on his clothes, left the residential area, asked the uncle beside him about Mr. Qiu's office, and walked towards the NO.19 floor.

There is still a big difference between the first district and the sixth district. In the sixth district, you have to worry about whether someone will drag you away, while the patrols in the first district are very frequent.

He walked down the road to the No. 19 building, and seeing a few soldiers downstairs, he couldn't help being a little scared.Just as I was about to step forward to ask a question, I was patted on the shoulder.

Turning his head, he saw Song Yin standing behind him expressionlessly, and he followed Song Yin to the side, "Senior, are you... are you okay now?"

Song Yin frowned, "Why did you come here?" Song Yin was very panicked, and secretly inquired about Qiu Yi's work and rest time. Qiu Yi usually came to No.19 floor around [-]:[-] am after training in the middle of the night.

And it was exactly eight o'clock.Song Yin's lips were pursed tightly, wondering if Qiu Yi saw Xuan Jin?

"I...I came to look for you, I don't want to go to that house in the third district." I don't want to see Wu Xiu.Xuan Jin didn't want to say it.

But Song Yin thought he meant that he didn't want to go to the third district, "I don't want to go back to the third district after arriving in the first district? This is normal."

Xuan Jin frowned, "No, that's not what I meant."

Song Yin noticed the special license plate number, couldn't help but tense up, and urged, "You have nothing to go back first."

Just as Xuan Jin was about to say something, Song Yin pulled him aside, "I won't see you off, and as for the confession I said before, you should treat it like a gust of wind, and if it blows past, you'll be gone."

Xuan Jin pursed her lips and nodded.This was the first person to treat him well in the last days, and now it's over.

Song Yin hurriedly stood downstairs on the No.19 floor, with cold sweat still on his forehead, "Mr. Qiu."

Qiu Yi nodded at him. Just as he was about to go upstairs, he saw a familiar figure. He stared fixedly at that figure. Song Yin's face turned pale, "Mr. Qiu?"

Qiu Yi frowned, probably not, if Jin'er came here, shouldn't he not come to him, maybe it's just a memory. "It's nothing." When he first arrived at base H, he mistook many people who looked similar to Xuan Jin, and now everyone looked like him.

Song Yin watched Qiu Yi reach the second floor, then he turned around and entered the assistant's office next door.He sat at the table, his mind wandering.

Xuan Jin came to look for him today. I don't know why she still came to look for herself when she had a backer. Could it be that I was a backup?Song Yin couldn't help but sarcastically smiled.I really like Xuan Jin.

Many boys and girls in the school like him, but it seems like a strange situation. They would rather have everyone own him together than have someone own him alone.So almost no one dared to confess to Xuan Jin.I also like him, like him to death.It's pure white like a piece of white paper, and people can't help but want to smear their own traces on it.

But what is it now?That piece of white paper has been randomly drawn away, and people can write and draw on it casually, and let others look at it eagerly, but there is nothing they can do.

Song Yin hammered the table in resentment, he didn't want to curry favor with Qiu Yi so carefully, but he wanted power, and Qiu Yi had more power than he imagined.

"Song Yin?" The woman on the opposite side called his name with a smile, "Is it your younger brother who just met you?"

Song Yin was startled, then smiled, "No, it's just a neighbor."

The woman brushed the broken hair by her ears, her smile remained unchanged, she was not concerned about this at all, "Oh, so, I saw a photo in Mr. Qiu's office yesterday, only half of it, and your neighbor's long It's very similar." She didn't notice Song Yin's pale face at all, and said coquettishly, "How about going to the coffee shop for a cup of coffee in the afternoon?"

Song Yin gritted his teeth fiercely, the intense panic made him a little breathless, this woman is Qiu Yi's secretary, will she tell it.Before he had time to think, he had already agreed with a smile.

The woman bowed her head and smiled.

When Xuan Jin came home, she saw Qi Ying's dark face. Seeing him coming back, Qi Ying felt relieved, but still asked fiercely, "Where have you been?"

"Go, I went to floor No.19..." Xuan Jin shook her fingers uneasily.

Qi Ying had already guessed that this would be the case, but she was still angry.Sure enough, this little rabbit recognizes its owner, and it is impossible to raise it for a day or two. It has to be locked up and kept in captivity.