shallow to deep

Qin Zishuang looked at the man on the bed. He was fair, with clean, short hair. He was a little scared at the moment, leaning against the pillow with his toes twisted together, looking at her innocently.

Qin Zi put his hands on his forehead, slowly moved closer, put his hands in his pockets, and asked, "How old is it?"

The boy seemed to have just passed the voice-changing period. His voice was a bit ducky, and a little deep. He whispered, "16 years old."

Qin Zi shook his head, went a little closer, pulled away the chair beside him, sat down on the edge of the bed, leaned slightly, looked at him with his legs crossed, then reached out and lifted his chin.

It's an immature face, with long eyelashes, big eyes, and slightly open mouth. I don't know if it's the first time I've done such a thing.

She turned her hand in a different direction, lifted the quilt on the bed, and pulled it all over his body, then looked around, but there was no trace of his clothes.

Zhuo Yunyi is really good at doing things.

"What is your name?"

The boy trembled slightly: "Xiao Guo."

Qin Zishuang looked at the top of his head and asked, "Is it a stage name?"

This sentence seemed to hit Xiaoguo's smile, it was rare to hear him laugh, and then immediately put away his smiling face, lowered his voice again, and said in a low voice, "En."

After finishing speaking, Xiaoguo seemed to think of today's character, immediately took off the quilt, slowly knelt up, lay down in front of Qin Zishuang like a cat, looked at her obediently, and asked, "Sister, when shall we start? "

Qin Zishuang was cold, she didn't look at him at first, she stood up suddenly, just at this moment, the doorbell rang, she stepped over, looked through the peephole, opened the door, and saw Cheng Yuanyuan standing at the door holding several bags.

She leaned over to let her in.

Cheng Yuanyuan was carrying the bag, and the bag was falling down, she pulled it up a little, and said, "Mr. Liao, that perverted old man didn't make things difficult for you, Zhuo Yunyi must pull me away, or I can help you block it." Wine... hey, who is this?"

Cheng Yuanyuan put the bag on the table and looked at the person on the bed, feeling a little puzzled.

Qin Zishuang glanced along, and Xiaoguo had already hid under the quilt tactfully, she took two steps, lifted Cheng Yuanyuan's newly bought clothes to have a look, and put them down again when she thought they were okay, and said in a cold voice: "I am I want to ask you, did you say something to Zhuo Yunyi?"

After all, she had been with Qin Zishuang for some time, Cheng Yuanyuan immediately understood what she meant, and tried to recall with a chill in her heart, then patted her head, and said with some embarrassment: "I didn't say it to Zhuo Yunyi, maybe, maybe, should Yes, talk to the gossip downstairs, they talk about your favorite type."

Cheng Yuanyuan took a look at Qin Zishuang, saw that her face didn't change, and continued: "Some of them said they were uncles, some said they were overbearing, CEO, some..."

Qin Zishuang interrupted her: "Get to the point."

Cheng Yuanyuan added with a sad face: "Then I said, you might like small ones."

Then Cheng Yuanyuan looked at Qin Zishuang with a very ugly expression.

Now she understood everything, she glanced at Xiaoguo again, went over and called out, asking, "Are you from the city?"

As soon as these words came out, Cheng Yuanyuan also leaned over curiously, looked at Qin Zishuang suspiciously, and then at Xiaoguo.

Sure enough, Xiaoguo nodded in surprise.

Qin Zishuang thought of a party she attended with Zhuo Yunyi a few days ago. She saw Xiaoguo at the door, standing among the waiters. Maybe he came late in a hurry, and his school uniform hadn't been changed yet. I took a few glances, but I didn't expect that these few glances were misunderstood by Zhuo Yunyi.

Probably another difficult drama at home, Qin Zishuang didn't want to know at all, she just looked at his lowered head and asked, "How much is it once?"

Xiaoguo was a little dazed, then timidly said a number.

Qin Zishuang said kindly, turned his head to look at Cheng Yuanyuan and said, "Did you hear that?"

Cheng Yuanyuan nodded.

Then Qin Zishuang took the new clothes and went to the bathroom. After she finished changing, the room was still the same. Cheng Yuanyuan and Xiaoguo chatted, but she didn't pay any attention to it. She just said, "You deal with it." She just went out up.

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Qin Zishuang went home directly, and brought Ai Qian's favorite milk tea along the way.

When she opened the door and entered, she heard a man's voice, and subconsciously frowned.

"Why are you still here?"

Qin Zishuang looked at Ai Qian with his head propped on one hand, leaning slightly on the sofa seat, and felt uncomfortable for a while.

"You're back, Zishuang." Liu Haotian looked at Qin Zishuang with a flattering face.

Qin Zi slapped the key down on the coffee table, and it made an irritating sound when it collided with the glass.

"Ai Qian, go in and do your homework."

Ai Qian didn't look up, she let out an oh, and then started to tidy up.

Qin Zishuang was sitting on the single sofa beside him, looked at Liu Haotian and said, "I think you are also a person who obeys and obeys, why do you have to follow your mother's orders."

Liu Haotian shrugged, also lay down on the sofa and sat down, took a sip of the glass of water that Ai Qian poured for her just now on the table, although it was already much colder.

He grinned: "Isn't it boring to just return to China and not find a job?"

Qin Zishuang interrupted: "But I'm busy."

"But you also accompany me to eat, watch movies, climb mountains and drink coffee, and you have met my parents."

As soon as Liu Haotian finished speaking, Ai Qian shook her hand to pack the pencil bag, and the pens in the whole pencil bag fell out and scattered all over the floor.

Qin Zishuang leaned down to help her, looked at the floor, but said to Liu Haotian: "Go back first, I'll contact you later."

Ai Qian felt that the action of picking up the pens by herself and Qin Zi was very tedious. She waited until the gate was closed, and the sea was dry and the rocks were rotten, before she closed the zipper of the pen bag again.

She suddenly felt flustered, and she didn't know what to do.

"I'm going back to my room first." She put the book in front of her, didn't look at Qin Zishuang, and wanted to leave.

Qin Zishuang stopped her, and seemed to be sighing, and said to Ai Qian, "I went to dinner and movies with Liu Haotian, Qin Ziyi forced me to go, and I didn't get along alone."

Ai Qian said "oh" behind her back.

Qin Zishuang shook his head helplessly, watched her take two steps and stopped her, "Bring the milk tea."

Ai Qian groaned, still with her back turned to her, took a few steps back, reached out and hooked the milk tea bag with her index finger, and walked forward again, but was held back by Qin Zishuang again.

She clasped her wrist, forcing her to stop.

She pursed her mouth and said with a smile: "What are you doing?"

Listening to her voice, Qin Zishuang felt an indiscernible sense of relaxation, "I won't leave you."

Ai Qian turned her back to her again, oh, then trotted over, and closed the door of the room.

Looking at her back, Qin Zishuang brushed his hair helplessly, and sat down heavily on the sofa.

What did she say just now?

I won't leave you?

funny.

But she didn't know that as soon as Ai Qian returned to the room, the moment the door closed, she suddenly jumped up, laughed silently a few times, then jumped left and right, opened the milk tea in her hand, and inserted the habit into it with all her strength. took a deep breath.

Maybe it was a little too hard and I choked.

She coughed and calmed down, only to feel that she was a little confused just now, but when she thought of Qin Zishuang by her side in the future, she felt particularly at ease.

She said she would take care of her.

Hahahahaha.

It was late at night, and Ai Qian had a good time on her own, and planned to go to bed after finishing up the homework given to her by Teacher Zhang.

Recently, Teacher Zhang seems to be a little impatient. Maybe she told her that she wanted to improve her grades, which made her a little stressed.

But the most stressful person is herself. There is no one to help her share so many homework.

A bit like reading a book by the lamp, thinking of what Pan Yanxi said in the morning, she said that she went to bed on time at ten o'clock every night, she looked at the clock on the wall at 12 o'clock and suddenly felt a little envious.

But she won't give up.

Yawning, she went back to bed and fell asleep not long after.

She said it was a dreamland, because she had a dream. She dreamed that when she was 8 years old, she went to the playground in City A with her parents.

At that time, the playground in City A had just been built, and so many children's dreams had been fulfilled. She remembered that week, she was excitedly waiting for the weekend to come, got up early on Saturday with tea and food, and wore a pair of clothes that her father had just bought for her. Snow White's dress.

After that, everything happened too quickly, she only knew that she had a good time and bought a lot of peripherals. On the way back, she looked excited and asked when she would come again.

Then the nightmare began. Dad's car crashed into an oncoming car. During the chaos, she rolled several times in the car, and then there were chaotic shouts and traces of blood.

Ai Qian woke up from the dream, her hands were still shaking, the dream was so real, as if it had happened before.

Oh no, it just happened.

She rubbed her hair, only to realize that her whole body was drenched with sweat, and she also had a special feeling, suddenly feeling some pain in her lower abdomen.

She woke up suddenly, lifted the quilt to look, first took a breath of air, and then laughed, it's the auntie.

It wasn't the first time this happened. She didn't rush, and walked out with the quilt and sheet. Although she knew that the sound insulation effect was good, she tiptoed over and went to the sink in the dark to soak the entire sheet.

She took a bath for about ten minutes, when the light on her head was suddenly turned on, she turned her head and looked a little uncomfortably, only to see Qin Zishuang looking at her with confused eyes, and then at her hands.

"I'm washing the quilt." Ai Qian explained.

Qin Zishuang expressed his gratitude, "I can see it."

Ai Qian didn't know if she could see that she was washing the quilt, or that she had come to see her aunt, so she turned around and continued washing silently.

Qin Zishuang asked: "How do you sleep at night after washing the quilt?"

Ai Qian raised her head suddenly, as if she hadn't considered this issue.

Qin Zishuang was helpless, put his hands in his pockets, and said lightly, "Come to my room after washing, and we will sleep together."