Himemoto's interpretation

"We have guests coming today."

Xingqi turned a deaf ear to it and buttoned the second button. She put down her hand, took a small step back, and blinked her eyes.

"Again?"

Xingqi raised her right hand, tentatively stretched out two fingers first, saw the corner of the detective's lips pressed down, and retracted one, "Take a look."

"Just one click."

"Ok!"

The detective tilted his head, his slender neck, the curve from the base of the ears to the corner of the mandible, and then to the nest of the neck was as elegant as a swan.

Xingqi went up to sniff it.

Nostrils will bounce back, the fragrance of magnolia suddenly becomes strong, overshadowing the fragrance of sandalwood, and there is a faint stimulation.

Like drinking iced Coke in summer.

wrong.

Like crawling out of an ice cave in nine cold days and taking a sip of hot soup, the pores of the whole body are open, but it is not so spicy.

"Okay." The detective pushed her away, "In a while, you tidy up the sofa and put the blankets and pillows up. Ha Xiaoer may come here."

Xingqi was still thinking about the magnolia fragrance, but she didn't hear her words, and asked in a wrong way: "Why are morning and night different from daytime?"

"What's different?" The detective raised his eyebrows.

"During the day, there were mint and lemon, before there were pine and rose..." Xingqi counted, and at the end, she nodded deeply, "It's complicated, why do you have so many flavors?"

It's like a humanoid mobile garden.

"Want to know?" The detective glanced at her.

"miss you!"

The detective opened the dresser cupboard.

There are four layers of storage compartments filled with colorful perfumes. The red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple and rainbow series occupy two layers, the amber color occupies half of the layer, and the rest are silver, pink, transparent, and two or three gradient colors.

"Oh~yo~"

The detective took a long, thin blue bottle and sprayed it into the air twice.

The grainy water mist drifted down slowly, from top to bottom, a small piece was scattered on the detective's hair.

"What did the dog's nose smell?"

Xingqi shrugged her nose, "Lemon... um, sweeter than lemon, orange... oleander?"

As he spoke, he leaned closer again, "There is also magnolia fragrance."

"That's enough." The detective flicked her forehead and buttoned the button with one hand, "Go and pack your things."

It was only then that Xingqi remembered that the detective had just told her to collect overnight equipment.

"Who is Ha Xiaoer?"

The detective looked complicated, "Mr. Ha is his sister."

"Oh..." Xingqi picked up the blanket with one hand, pinched the corner of the pillow with the other, let go, the pillow fell back, and she also squatted down, hugging the blanket and reluctantly looking at the sofa where she had slept for two nights.

Suddenly there was a long trumpet sound downstairs, Xingqi came back to her senses, hugged the pillow and the leather cover under it, turned around and asked in a low voice, "Then can I sleep here tonight?"

"You like sleeping on the sofa so much?" The detective pulled her up angrily, and pushed her to the side of the closet, "Put your things in the closet over there, hurry down, Ha Xiaoer is here."

Ha Xiaoer, who makes the detective feel like an enemy——

Except for the lack of a pair of wings, to be honest, it is indeed similar to Mr. Ha.

Fiery red hair, bright red lips, a shawl with a row of golden tassels, and a short skirt that goes up to the sky—Xingqi doesn't know what the professional name is. In the cold spring season, she has two pencil-thin legs, but her feet are stomping on the ground. Akira's platform shoes...

"What are you looking at, where is my sister? Is it up there?"

Xingqi gave way to the rampant Ha Xiaoer and watched her step up the steps, thinking that something was wrong, according to gender, Ha should always be her...brother?

Through the study room in the backyard, Xingqi turned her head and saw that the rooster husky was covering its head with one wing, as if saying: I don’t have a sister like her.

Ha Xiaoer went up to the second floor and shouted at the top of his voice, "Sister, sister!"

Xingqi's eyelids twitched, and she vaguely felt that she shouldn't believe the detective's so-called "Zong Ha's sister".

The detective shouted coldly: "Go down!"

really……

Ha Xiaoer continued to scream: "Don't move! Look at the camera!"

"..."

Xingqi flew up to the second floor with a stomach full of "something is not going well".

The detective wore a triangular scarf over his right shoulder, and his brows were so wrinkled that water could come out.

Ha Xiaoer leaned on her right shoulder, holding a selfie stick in front of her, "Hi Daga, Xia Yinian meets you again every year."

She raised her scissors hand, put it on her pouting lips, and made a common but not mainstream gesture, "This is my sister Xia...ah, it doesn't matter what her name is now. I heard that she was two days ago Injured, my mother specially sent me to comfort her."

She pointed her shoulder at the detective's hanging arm, "Sister, does it hurt?"

Xingqi couldn't bear to watch, and stepped forward to pull the detective away in three steps.

"Look, that's my sister's little worker. Don't look at my sister as a low-level anchor, she has a lot of ostentation. Okay, next, I'll show you my sister's bedroom."

After finishing speaking, he turned the phone around, pointed it at the bedroom door, and kicked it open.

A loud bang, earth-shattering.

Xingqi slipped her foot and almost sat down on the floor. She looked up at the upstairs, and then at the detective with a cold face.

The sun is good today, but the living room is full of depressing wind and rain.

"Leave her alone." The detective put on the earphones, "My mother drank fake wine when she was pregnant and gave birth to a brain damage."

Xingqi was silent like a cicada.

She didn't think about physical factors, but felt that Ha Xiaoer's style of painting really didn't match a hair of a detective.

It is a lively and active flower.

However, Ha Xiaoer's presence is too strong to be ignored.

The sound of tinkling upstairs seemed like the decoration team was working on site. Xingqi was sorting out materials in the study, and every few minutes she would be shaken by the noise above her head.

Mr. Ha was also fidgeting, and walked around the garden to the study room more than a dozen times, but now he just plunged into the pile of books, waving his tail feebly.

With another "boom", Xingqi ground her molars, opened her notebook, and entered "Xia Yinian", "host", "live broadcast" and other keywords in the search box.

The first search result is Xia Yinian's live broadcast room.

The camera swayed back and forth, Ha Xiaoer was covered in rain and dew, and she had to take pictures of every corner she passed, but she never turned on the lights, nor did she pull the curtains, and only turned on the light on the selfie stick when the camera was facing her. The red lips are like flames, and they are like bright and ostentatious cockscombs against the dark background.

Xingqi struggled to pick out the kinship with the detective in her overpainted face.

Got nothing.

Rows of bullet screens full of special effects drifted by quickly:

[Cool Girl]

"Yeah, I think so too, I think my sister and I were not born by the same mother, take a look—"

The camera pans to a skull missing a lower jaw.

One hand touched the skeleton twice in refusal and welcome, and then swept it vigorously. The camera followed the falling skeleton and turned sharply to Ha Xiaoer's face, "Scare people."

"..."

Xingqi is sure that Ha Xiaoer stepped on the skull one second before the screen switched.

She clearly heard the terrifying sound of bones breaking.

[Leave this terrible place and go home every year! !I want to see the big yacht every year]

"No, my mother said that I have to stay here for a day to improve my relationship with my sister. Hey, when it comes to yachts, let me tell you, I have a sister who drove a yacht with her boyfriend two days ago I went out and haven’t returned until now, and I don’t know what happened. I heard that the family was in a hurry, and sent a lot of helicopters to find someone. I will definitely not be flying during this time.”

[Where did the limited edition supercar mentioned last time go?Are you still stuck at the customs of country B? ]

"It's stuck, I don't know how long the wait is, the customs are really annoying."

[When can you drive your phantom to the outer ring for a lap. ]

"Want to watch drag racing, okay. Today? Not today. I didn't say anything just now, I'm going to leave my sister here for a day."

[Is there some braid that was caught by the mother every year? ]

"Yes, my mother said that if I stay with my sister for ten hours, I will guarantee that my little love will be home in a week. If I stay for twelve hours, I will be home in three days!"

[Wait, I haven't seen you having afternoon tea with Catty for a long time every year, isn't the sister you mentioned missing in a yacht Catty? ]

"Catty? Catty went on a trip with her boyfriend, wait for me, I'll give her a call."

……

The screen went black.

Xingqi closed her notebook, wondering if she had gone to a scene while sleepwalking.

Ha Xiaoer, who claims to be Xia Yinian, is the detective's younger sister?

Then she heard the detective's voice.

Who was the detective on the phone with an uncontrollable impatience in his tone: "I don't care, you have to let her go back before eleven o'clock, I have guests here this afternoon."

"Very important guest."

"Old Tan, Aunt Su, Young Master, Aunt Xi. Are you okay?"

"Whatever you want. I'm not responsible for what happens to your daughter."

Xingqi stroked Mr. Ha's tail and touched her chin, feeling that today might not be a good day.

After hanging up the phone, the detective entered the study with a blank face, and threw himself into the recliner behind the French window.

"Do you want me to go out?" Xingqi asked.

If the guests are very important, and they are relatives and friends such as grandpas and aunts, her assistant must avoid them.

"What?" The detective looked at her puzzled.Xingqi gestured to answer the phone, she waved her hand, "It's okay."

There was another loud bang upstairs, Xingqi couldn't imagine what Ha Xiaoer was doing up there again.

Seeing the detective rubbing her forehead as if she was in pain, Xingqi trotted over, first put a U-shaped pillow on the back of her head, straightened the crooked neckline, and then put her hands on her temples, "Either?"

The detective closed his eyes, "Yes."

With approval, Xingqi rubbed her hands excitedly, hooked her feet over the round stool, and sat straight behind the recliner.

The sunlight at this time was just right, shining down obliquely, and the light and shadow cast highlighted all the advantages of her appearance.

The upturned nose, the slightly sunken eye sockets, and the eyeliner formed by the eyelashes are as delicate as a fine brushwork line drawing, smooth and elegant, and are drawn up from the end of the eyes with special care.

The eyelashes are long, and the shadow they cast is also long. At the end, there is a small dot at the corner of the right eye. At first glance, it looks like a tear mole.

The beauty is delicious, and it does not affect the movements of Xingqi's hands, so that when the detective said again, "Ha Xiaoer is stupid", she didn't react for a while.

"what?"

"She has an IQ problem, and she has been checked." The detective emphasized his tone, "The clinical manifestations are nonsense, don't worry about it."

Xingqi thought about it carefully, and the detective should be referring to Ha Xiaoer's sentence "she is my sister's little worker".

She didn't care, she just wondered what Ha Xiaoer had said and asked the detective to explain it to her.

"It's okay." Xingqi smiled and shook her head, "Actually, I'm very happy."

She was quite surprised when she said this.

Maybe it's the warm sun that makes people slightly drunk, and there is no hiding for thoughts and hearts under this transparent light.

"My understanding is that you are willing to let me contact your world, and you didn't make any other arrangements because of me."

The detective can assign tasks temporarily, even if there is no reason to let her go out, she will obediently obey.

But the detective didn't do that.

She lowered her head and whispered in the detective's ear, "I feel... closer to you."

more realistic.

After removing the shell of a detective, the original is also a flesh and blood body that can be distressed and nervous.

It was almost noon, the temperature of the room under the sunlight rose, the light perception was obviously enhanced, and the detective's face was blushing.

The fragrance of magnolia became clearer.

Does this count as kicking your nose on your face?

Xingqi rubbed her nose with the back of her hand uncomfortably.

Unexpectedly, Ha Xiaoer's loud voice sounded from above: "May you rest in peace!"

The weighty four words landed vertically with a gray-white hemispherical object, Mr. Ha suddenly pulled his head out of the pile of books, and looked out the window in horror.

Not long ago, the skull that appeared in Xia Yinian's live broadcast room hit the ground with a "slap" and was completely shattered.

The husky squeezed out a "ha" from his throat in despair, tilted his head, and rested in peace.

This classmate Ha Xiaoer...

Xingqi had nothing to say, "Very energetic."

"Ha Xiaoer... saved me a few years ago." The detective covered his eyes and sighed dejectedly, "I can't do anything about her."

Xingqi looked at the countless bone fragments on the ground for a while, then moved her gaze to the swimming pool opposite the garden.

"It's okay." She stood up, smoothed the wrinkles between the detective's brows with her thumb, then bent down and kissed, "Leave it to me."